The lewdness of a young woman

The son hastily buried his beastly father, then, ignoring the night of his return, took his beloved wife and left this sinful and filthy place. But from that night on, Yin Ling began to have terrifying and lewd dreams. Almost every time, she dreamt of her deceased father-in-law returning, naked, pale, and withered like a skeleton wrapped in leather. His sunken black eye sockets bulged with lewd and wicked eyes, and his wide-open mouth revealed a ghostly smile, protruding half a wet, purple tongue. --- Yin Ling was so terrified she couldn't scream or breathe. Between the ghost's legs rose a hideous, rotten, and repulsive red-black phallus. It slid onto the bed and lunged at Yin Ling, its skeletal hands reaching out to her chest, wantonly squeezing her full breasts. Yin Ling felt an icy chill run from her breasts to her very heart; faced with such a horrifying scene, she was unable to move, allowing itself to be violated. She called her husband's name, but no one answered. She lay there, stunned, watching the ghost grope her body.

She felt a deep resistance and disgust. But when the ghost lay beneath her, its blackened tongue licking her vulva, she found herself unable to resist the stimulation and released a lubricating fluid. At that moment, her father-in-law's ghost gave her the same lewd, contemptuous smile it had in life. Then it spread her legs apart and knelt between them, its swollen, festering penis dangling before her. A stench filled her nostrils, making her want to vomit. Yinling hoped it was just a nightmare, but her frantic struggles didn't wake her; everything before her felt so real. She could only watch in terror as the ghost aimed its repulsive object at her crotch. When the swollen, blackened glans touched the entrance to her forbidden zone, Yinling gasped. [Heh------] The ghost let out a shrill, lewd laugh, arching its body and crouching down. The hideous, arrogant, and terrifying ghost face was less than half a foot away from Yin Ling. It grinned and sneered again. [Heh--------]

Yin Ling was so frightened that she dared not look and could only close her eyes tightly. But at that moment, she felt the ghost roughly inserting its thing into her lower body. Her moist labia were suddenly stretched open by the huge tip, and the ghost's penis seemed to drill in quickly and rapidly. The icy, bone-chilling sensation numbed her lower body from her vagina. At the same time, the rough, protruding thing rubbed and thrust with great force, and Yin Ling felt an unprecedented pleasure spread through every cell of her body. Her reason could only tell her not to feel this, that it was a monster!!

But she could not resist the stimulation! The primal human desire for pleasure slowly took over her mind. She could only bite her lips tightly. The ghost seemed extremely excited, making whimpering noises as if cheering for its invasion. Yin Ling realized the ghost was licking her face with its rough, wet tongue, while its cold, ghostly hands still pinched her breasts. She felt the thing inserted into her lower body spinning and twisting rapidly back and forth, side to side. It was truly a monster! It didn't move its body at all, yet its penis moved on its own! This inhuman spinning and twisting was beyond human capabilities!

Yin Ling screamed repeatedly in her mind; she couldn't accept that she was having intercourse with that inhuman thing of a ghost! But it was so real before her eyes, and she was gripped by extreme terror. The overwhelming pleasure further pushed her into a state of complete unconsciousness! When Yin Ling awoke from the intense impact, she felt the ghost's penis on top of her thrusting violently, and the ghost was constantly emitting hoarse, piercing cries of "Ooh... Oh... Ooh-oh..." In her consciousness, Yin Ling thought of the most intense phase, and she frantically shook her head, crying out, "No... No..." "No...no..." The ghost's terrifying face still bore that wicked, lewd grin. Finally, the ghost's screams stopped at their sharpest point. Yin Ling felt her breasts being squeezed painfully, and at the same time, as the ghost forcefully thrust into her again, a large gush of icy liquid, of unknown origin, violently sprayed deep into her uterus. Yin Ling cried out in despair, "Ah..." The ghost also made a "woo-woo" sound of conquering joy, its penis continuing to pour its contents into the woman's body, gradually filling Yin Ling's vagina and swollen her uterus. The thing inserted inside her trembled intensely, making Yin Ling extremely excited! She felt the intense pleasure making her whole body weak and numb—she had reached orgasm! In the involuntary pleasure, she helplessly felt the ghost's contents filling her lower body. Whether it was the strange orgasm or the coldness that gradually numbed her tormented body, she fainted again.
When Yin Ling woke up again, it was already early morning. She saw her husband still fast asleep. She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking her nightmare was finally over, when a sudden chill made her realize she was completely naked. She also felt a damp, cold sensation under her buttocks and between her legs. Startled, she immediately spread her legs to look—and was horrified to find a thick, dark gray liquid overflowing from her vagina. The foul odor emanating from that liquid was the same stench of her father-in-law's ghost from her dream last night. [Could it be… that last night's dream was real… that her father-in-law's ghost was tormenting her…?] Yin Ling suddenly felt cold and trembled all over. Staring at the pool of liquid, she still couldn't believe it, but her genitals were still seeping… that was the ghost's semen… Afraid that her husband would worry outside, Yin Ling didn't tell him about it. She told her mother about the terrifying ordeal, and her mother was shocked, realizing her daughter had been possessed. She asked a friend to introduce a Taoist priest from the outskirts of the village to perform an exorcism.

That evening, Yin's mother arrived with the priest. He was a short, stout old man with a snake-like head and rat-like eyes, strange features, dark yellow skin, and a small tuft of goatee on his chin. He was over sixty years old, wearing an earth-yellow Taoist robe and a gray Taoist hat. He was clearly a rustic country bumpkin, yet he walked with a swagger, exuding an air of self-importance. He brought a young Taoist priest, about ten years old, to handle the ritual implements.

Upon entering and seeing Yin Ling, such a voluptuous and beautiful young woman, the old man was overjoyed. He decided to shorten the hour-long ritual to half an hour, muttering incoherently and brandishing a sword. He then told the young priest to pack up, and he and Yin Ling sat down in the living room. The old man, with a solemn expression, said, "Yin Ling is cursed with evil spirits and is prone to calamities caused by lust." He continued his usual deceptive charade, frightening Yin Ling and her mother. Yin Ling's mother begged him to help her daughter exorcise the curse, saying she wasn't afraid to spend any money. The old man, of course, pretended for a while, then, with a sly smile, told Yin's mother, "The only way is to cleanse your daughter of the evil spirits within her body. There is no other way!"

Unable to argue with her mother's superstition, and being easily frightened herself, Yin Ling reluctantly led the old man to her room for the exorcism. Under the old man's coaxing, Yin Ling shyly undressed and lay on the bed, where the old man smeared her entire body with cinnabar. The old Taoist's lecherous eyes swept over the alluring body before him. Her snow-white, rosy skin was already captivating, but her pair of round, firm breasts were enough to make any man's hands itch, and the secret place between her jade-like legs, covered in lush grass, made his old, throbbing member ache. Such alluring beauty stirred a surge of excitement within the old Taoist priest; he longed to immediately grasp those breasts, flatten them, and swallow them whole. Then he would spread her legs and thrust his penis into her cunt, pounding her to

pieces. His body was weak, yet his penis swelled and hard, creating a bulge in his Taoist robe. But the old Taoist priest had to suppress his animalistic desires, spreading his two thick, fleshy hands and forcing a calm expression as he began to apply cinnabar powder, starting from Yin Ling's neck. When he touched those tempting breasts, his hands went limp, almost losing control and wanting to squeeze them. But he gritted his teeth, desperately enduring the pain, and continued to apply the powder with feigned composure and dignity. He continued applying it all the way to the inner thighs of Yin Ling. He felt a tingling, itchy, and agitated sensation throughout his limbs, as if a thousand ants were biting him; his blood surged and he struggled to breathe. At this

moment, he ordered Yin Ling to get up, turn around, and kneel face down on the bed. The old Taoist priest also climbed onto the bed and knelt behind her. Yin Ling felt even more ashamed when she realized her genitals were exposed to a man. Her relaxation was tantamount to "luring the snake out of its hole." Moreover, the old Taoist priest was, after all, a man; she feared he might take advantage of her vulnerability. She had no choice but to turn her head to look, only to see the old Taoist priest holding a small wooden sword, about a foot long, in his right hand, chanting scriptures. "[Taoist Master…]" she was about to ask when the old Taoist priest said solemnly, "[Madam, your yin energy is gathered in your body. I am now going to use the magic sword to remove the ghostly poison. Please bear with it.]" "[Taoist Master, this…you have to…insert the sword…in that place…]!"

Yin Ling, still harboring doubts, wanted to ask again. But seeing the old Taoist's solemn expression and hearing the word "ghost," she was terrified and speechless. Remembering how upright he had been just moments before, without any attempt to take advantage, Yin Ling turned away.

Seeing her convinced, the old Taoist grinned lewdly. He moved closer to Yin Ling, chanting as he placed the tip of his sword between her legs. He teased her pink labia and clitoris with the sword tip, intending to arouse her desire. Yin Ling, stimulated by his touch, couldn't help but bite her lip and moan softly, "Ah... oh." Such obscene and stimulating manipulation was too much for this young woman to ignore. Just as she felt the sharp, long object prying and stirring against her lower body, sending waves of tingling and itching through her, her vulva naturally secreted a stream of lustful fluid, which flowed continuously.

The old Taoist priest knew she was becoming aroused, so he gently pushed the wooden sword five or six inches deep into her vagina, rotating it left and right and thrusting it back and forth. He chuckled lewdly as he teased her with the most provocative methods, her labia opening and closing with each movement of the sword, making soft, wet sounds.

Yin Ling trembled uncontrollably from the stimulation, moaning softly. Her mind was in turmoil, filled with panic, fear, and shame; she bit her lip, resisting the urge to cry out. Seeing her aroused, the old Taoist priest further provoked her, suddenly pulling the wooden sword out, causing a splash of water to erupt from her vagina. Her vulva was like a mountain stream, full of tender pink and peach-like moisture. The old Taoist priest tossed the wet wooden sword aside, saying, "Madam, you've been poisoned by a demon. I have to suck it out for you. Just bear with it a little longer." Yin Ling, lost in her confusion and lust, couldn't decipher his words. The old Taoist priest, growing impatient, quickly knelt down behind Yin Ling, pressing his hands against her high, rounded buttocks and gently pulling at her thighs to accentuate the shape of her inner thighs.

He leaned in and his mouth sucked on her wet, alluring vulva, desperately sucking and licking her labia and clitoris. His thick tongue probed and swept inside her vagina. The warm, agile tongue replaced the stiff wooden sword, further stimulating Yin Ling's desire. She no longer had the rationality to consider the old Taoist priest's actions. Ever since being haunted by her father-in-law's ghost at night, she had been uneasy. Her husband, thinking she was still grieving over the past, was understanding, and as a result, they hadn't made love for over three months. A newlywed woman, like a budding spring shoot, encountered this deliberately provocative and lewd old man, and her lust became uncontrollable. At this moment, her slender waist and fleshy arms swayed seductively, enticing the old Taoist priest's large mouth to eagerly follow her tender vulva. Under the old Taoist priest's manipulation, Yin Ling finally began to moan softly.

The old priest knew the time had come and he couldn't miss this crucial moment. He immediately withdrew his hand, lifted his robe, pulled down his trousers, and pulled out a short, fierce-looking penis with a swollen, purplish-black glans and a large, fleshy shaft. The penis was erect and defiantly thrusting upwards. The dazed Yin Ling was completely unaware that the man's genitals were approaching her. The old Taoist priest knelt forward a few steps, close to her from behind, one hand supporting Yin Ling's buttocks, the other guiding his penis to her steaming, drooling vulva. Then, with a back arch and a thrust forward, the large glans quickly forced open her labia. He pushed forward again, and with a [squeak], the entire thick thing was thrust into her vagina. [Ah…] Yin Ling cried out involuntarily as the hot penis entered her. [No…] "Let me go...let me go..." Yin Ling cried out.

She didn't need to think twice; this wasn't a wooden sword, but a man's wicked thing. In a panic, Yin Ling tried to forcefully break free. But the old Taoist priest had already clamped her waist with both hands, pulling her back and thrusting his penis forward with force. In just a few thrusts, it was inside her. Yin Ling felt that burning hot thing completely penetrate her body. "No..." she cried out in regret.

The old Taoist priest excitedly shook himself a few times, saying, "Madam, don't be afraid. This humble Taoist priest is here to expel the evil poison from your cunt. Hehe...my big penis will cure you!" The old Taoist priest revealed his true colors, now thrusting his barrel-like waist forcefully and unceremoniously. He deliberately thrust his penis hard. "Ah...such a tight cunt...so satisfying..." Yin Ling tried her best to resist. "Let me go...no! Let me go!" Soon, Yin Ling's voice gradually lowered, turning into moans of "Ugh...ah..."

The old Taoist priest hadn't tasted such a beautiful woman in a long time. He thrust and pounded with all his might, pressing himself against Yin Ling's back, reaching out to cup her swaying breasts beneath him. Now he could knead them as he pleased, the two large breasts being distorted like dough. He pumped his large, fat buttocks rapidly, his oily belly slapping against Yin Ling's snow-white buttocks. A clump of coarse pubic hair pricked Yin Ling's anus, causing unbearable itching and pain, making her moan softly. Her reason had been pushed out of her mind by the old Taoist priest's penis, and she was helplessly sinking into the sea of desire stirred by the man's penis. The old Taoist priest's lewdness brought her to a level of sexual desire she had never experienced before, her lust burning throughout her body under his frenzied thrusting.
As they were engaged in their illicit lovemaking, the man's frenzy and the woman's ecstasy, Yin Ling's mother suddenly knocked on the door, asking, "Ling... are you alright...?" Startled by the voice, both inside jumped. The old Taoist priest abruptly stopped his thrusting, and in that moment, Yin Ling was also brought back to her senses by her mother's voice. Then she heard her mother asking again, "Ling... are you alright... answer me quickly..." The old Taoist priest, fearing his mother would enter and ruin their pleasure, quickly spoke first, "She's fine. I'm performing an exorcism for her; she just has a slight headache." Unexpectedly, Yin Ling hesitated. She wanted her mother to come in and stop the old Taoist priest from raping her, but she was also afraid of the embarrassing situation. What if her husband found out? It would be a terrible injustice.

Anyway, the old Taoist priest had already penetrated her; whether the sex was finished or not, she was already being violated. Besides, she found that once his penis stopped moving, she felt a strange desire rising within her. She was at a loss for what to do, and the old Taoist priest dared not utter a sound. He first relaxed his hands, which were supporting Yin Ling's waist, to see her reaction. [Knock... Knock...] The knocking sounded again.

Finally, he heard Yin Ling say forcefully towards the door, [Mom... I'm fine, you wait outside]. Hearing Yin Ling say this, the old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, and the footsteps faded away. Yin Ling was breathing softly, dazed. She heard the old Taoist priest say, [Hehe... You really are a wanton wife. Heh, it's been a long time since you've tasted a man's penis, good, good, this humble Taoist priest will give you a good fucking].

Seeing that she didn't resist, the old Taoist priest was relieved, and he began to thrust his thick waist again, pumping violently. Each thrust was heavier and deeper than the last, penetrating Yin Ling's vagina. Yin Ling felt her body and mind collapsing under the impact of the old Taoist's penis. The waves of thrusting and digging, coupled with the unprecedented sensations of orgy and forced rape, forced her to admit that the old Taoist's penis was giving her pleasure; she had succumbed to the force of the man's penis violating her. Suppressed lust, panic, and involuntary desire left her mind blank. Her upper body, weakened by her trembling hands, collapsed, but she still arched her back, letting the old Taoist ride her from behind. The
long-awaited climax drew ever closer. The old Taoist, now in a frenzy, was also nearing ejaculation, like an old male dog that hadn't mated in a long time. He practically straddled Yin Ling's back; this doggy-style position was perfect for his thick, short penis. He inserted not only the scrotum but also the base.

From his wide-open crotch, he could see the large testicles dangling down, bouncing violently with each thrust of his penis. The rapid withdrawal and insertion of his penis caused the tight vagina to squeeze out fluids with a squeaking sound. The old Taoist priest held the body beneath him tightly, enjoying the long-absent pleasure and the virgin-like tightness, making him want to cheer. "Ah...so good...you slut, your pussy is really good for me, hmph...no wonder your father-in-law haunts you even in death...haha."

The old Taoist's penis had reached its limit, and the pleasure brought the final thrusts to a climax. Before, it had been a teasing motion of pulling out halfway and then plunging all the way in; now, he was kicking his legs hard, thrusting rapidly and repeatedly. The repeated squeezing caused the splattered fluids to soak his lower abdomen. His entire body was dripping with sweat. Driven by an urgent need for release, he thrust recklessly, his penis pumping like a runaway logger, seemingly trying to pierce Yin Ling's uterus. In her chaotic sea of desire, Yin Ling felt the man's strength increase; she understood this was the final stage of intercourse. But her mind was already a mess from his penetration; once a woman's sensitive areas are controlled, even with the will, there is no power!

The fact that the initiative lay with the man's penis made her think about what would happen next. Primitive intercourse was no longer something that morality or ethics could prevent. This reproductive instinct was so egalitarian; regardless of age, as long as there were two male and female organs, they could work together. On the other hand, it was also a misfortune for women. Like Yin Ling, who was faithful to her husband but still succumbed to primal instincts under the man's rape! Under the old Taoist's bestial rubbing, she reached orgasm, a tingling, itchy spasm in her lower abdomen, and a large amount of warm, lustful fluid flowed from her excited body. [Ah...ah...] she cried out, unable to bear it.

The old Taoist then tightened his grip on her buttocks. He was also at a crucial moment; it seemed his age wouldn't allow him to hold on much longer. The extreme pleasure made his penis ache, and he trembled all over, then his waist jerked. He growled in a low voice, [Ah...you slutty wife, I, I'll fuck you like a doll, ah...] His lower body ache, and a force surged upwards from the base of his penis, about to erupt from the tip.

He pressed his genitals against Yin Ling's buttocks with all his might, pushing his penis all the way to her cervix. With a shudder and a release, the force on his glans tightened and loosened, like popping a bottle of champagne. His urethral opening opened, and a torrent of semen gushed out. [Ah... Don't do this... No...] In her dazed state, Yin Ling noticed the throbbing penis inside her. Her heart pounded as she thought of the dire consequences, but it was too late. Streams of fluid rushed into the empty space inside her, quickly filling her uterus. The thick fluid burned her entire body from her lower body.

The old Taoist priest felt refreshed and relaxed after his first ejaculation; the absolute conquest and the direct pleasure of release were indescribable. But he continued to thrust his penis forward, each thrust squeezing out a gush of thick semen. He wanted to give the woman the last bit of his semen. It was as if he truly wanted to make her pregnant. [Ah...] "Ah..." The old Taoist priest let out the loudest, most satisfied groan of a man. The lingering effects of ejaculation made him reluctant to withdraw his phallus, which remained inside the vagina of the woman he had conquered. Yin Ling, exhausted from the tingling, dizzying pleasure of his large, hot semen, collapsed onto the bed. She closed her eyes, panting heavily.

After the old Taoist had exhausted his pleasure, his ritual to expel the evil from her body finally came to an end! Yin Ling weakly composed herself, managing to calmly leave the room. The old Taoist, having had his fill, was naturally very satisfied. His stern expression remained shamelessly plastered on! For this old bachelor, concocting some more words to appease Yin's mother outside the room was no trouble at all.

As night approached, the old Taoist priest chanted one more round of incantations, then abruptly stopped ringing the ritual bell. Several yellow slips of paper "climbed" from his hands to the four corners of the house. The ritual was now complete! The old priest said, "Madam, this ritual is finished, but your fate is predetermined, so you should be careful in everything you do. If anything goes wrong in the future, just give me a call, and I will come to help you immediately." He chuckled dryly after saying this. Yin Ling thanked the old priest as if it were nothing, told her mother to go home, and escorted the priest downstairs before closing the door. Staring blankly at the yellow strip on the wall for a while, just as she was about to go into her room to rest from her physical and mental exhaustion, a hoarse voice suddenly came from below—[Hey...my good wife...hey...I miss you so much...!] Yin Ling's head suddenly felt numb and throbbing! [No...I don't want to...!] As she turned around to open the door—an invisible force dragged her away from behind. Her limbs were paralyzed, and she only knew that her body was suddenly suspended in mid-air.

She was carried backward and flew towards the room. The door creaked open, and a dark section inside greeted her. Another invisible force pulled, and her clothes were torn off. Yin Ling closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, and remained silent—her naked body, limbs outstretched, was instantly bound by the black mist swirling from inside the room and quickly pulled into it. With a loud thud, the door slammed shut! The quiet house was once again filled with that hoarse laugh, "Heh..." A sinister laugh echoed through the house, and a few gusts of cold wind swept through, instantly stripping away the four newly pasted yellow strips on the corner of the wall...

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