My girlfriend doesn't like wearing stockings

Perhaps this statement is true: every man has a desire to humiliate his girlfriend or wife. Perhaps
you don't dare, but that doesn't mean you don't want to.

At least I do, especially with Xiaojuan, such a beautiful woman. She used to study acting and now works part-time as a print
model. Standing at 1.65 meters tall, she has long, fair legs, a slender waist, and especially captivating
eyes and slightly upturned lips. Although she has just turned 28, I know that her allure is at its peak right now. She possesses a
slightly mature charm, coupled with an innocent and playful face, and a delicate and exquisite figure
, making her irresistibly alluring to all men. Even my friends, colleagues, and her boss are all
capable of harboring impure thoughts, perhaps only in their hearts, but I can sense it.

The story begins slowly...

(I) Dangerous Photography

Xiaojuan knows a well-known photographer, and they have a good relationship. I have also met that photographer—Old Lü,
who is under 40, tall, with a beard, and has a bit of an artist's air about him. His wife was a quiet woman, the kind of virtuous wife and loving mother, so I didn't realize the potential danger. Lao Lü often asked Xiao Juan to take sample photos
for his photo studio, and Xiao Juan was always happy to do so, earning some pocket money and creating beautiful memories. 　　Xiao Juan would show me her photos, but only the ones in the album. I knew there were many more I wouldn't see, because each shoot took a long time and involved many outfit changes, ultimately requiring fewer than twenty photos. The earliest packages were all cute and sweet, but as Xiao Juan became more mature and voluptuous, Lao Lü had her take increasingly sexy photos, which made me vaguely uneasy. 　　Last weekend, Xiao Juan was going to model for Lao Lü again, and I pretended to be fast asleep. 　　"Honey, I'm leaving." 　　"Hmm... I'll sleep a little longer." 　　"Remember to pick me up!" 　　"Okay, I'll wait for your call." 　　After Xiao Juan left, I quietly followed her in my car. It was already summer. Xiaojuan had just showered and only applied light makeup, waiting until she arrived at the photo studio for her full makeup session. She wore a light blue t-shirt and denim shorts, which attracted the taxi driver's constant glances at her fair thighs. 　　As we approached the studio, I bought a coffee first. I didn't want to follow her immediately and be discovered, so I waited a while before going in. I greeted some staff I knew and then quietly went to the third-floor photography studio. This wasn't a studio for customers; almost no one came up there. The studio was quite tall, with two floors. I quietly found a corner upstairs where I could see inside. 　　Xiaojuan had already had her makeup done and changed into her outfit, which seemed to be in the style of ancient Greece. Her long, wavy hair cascaded down her shoulders, and she wore a white silk blouse that was barely visible, along with sandals with leggings. She truly looked like a goddess from ancient Greece, which made me think of those erotic paintings from the Renaissance era. 　　The male model was a very young man, shirtless, wearing only a linen garment. Wait… why wasn't he wearing underwear? But it seems ancient Greece didn't have underwear. And what about Xiao Juan?! I looked closer, and sure enough, she didn't seem to be wearing a bra either. There appeared to be two nipples, but they were too far away for me to confirm. I'm sure the male model and staff could see them clearly. I guess it was for the sake of the photoshoot; after all, wearing a bra would easily be visible in front of the camera. When have you ever seen ancient Greek beauties wearing bras? 　　The photoshoot had been going on for a while. First, the male model lay on Xiao Juan's lap, burying his face affectionately in her chest. Lao Lü kept pressing the shutter, urging Xiao Juan to be more engaged, and stroked the male model's back. The male model slowly stood up, moving his face up from Xiao Juan's chest to her chest. I saw Xiao Juan's face getting increasingly flushed. I knew her breasts were Xiao Juan's most sensitive spot; every time I kissed her nipples, she would become wet. 　　The male model kissed Xiao Juan's body passionately, his hands constantly caressing her thighs. Through her loose blouse, I could see his hands were probably on her back. I noticed Xiao Juan's eyes were becoming increasingly dazed, and her breathing seemed a little rapid. Old Lu seemed quite satisfied with this expression; only the sound of camera shutters kept ringing. 　　"Alright, take a break, next shot," Old Lu commanded. 　　I saw the male model walk to a corner and quickly move aside. I saw him take something out of his backpack and secretly rub it on his hands and thighs. 　　The next shot began quickly. Old Lu asked Xiao Juan to sit on the male model's lap and whisper in his ear . Xiao Juan's clothes were loose underneath; she hesitated slightly, but still straddled him. I remembered she had changed into very thin underwear this morning, not wanting it to affect the shot or show the underwear lines. Now her private parts must be pressed tightly against the male model's thighs. 　　Although the male model was young, he was clearly an expert at flirting. Xiao Juan gently placed her hand on his shoulder, and he brought his face close to her ear—a very sensitive spot, after all. He seemed to be saying something to her, and her ear quickly flushed red from his breath. Shyly, she kept burying her head down. The male model continued his assault on her fair neck. 　　The substance he had applied to her thigh earlier must have been strange, or perhaps it was part of his flirting skills. Xiao Juan's face quickly became increasingly flushed, and she kept writhing her body, causing her genitals to rub against the male model's thigh. This almost masturbatory sensation was becoming unbearable for Xiao Juan. She gently bit her lip, trying to keep herself from making any noises. 　　Xiao Juan looked somewhat confused; she seemed to be thinking, "He's not doing this on purpose, is he?" Although she rarely took these kinds of sexy photos, she knew that physical contact between male and female models was inevitable, but this seemed a bit excessive. However, the physical pleasure was clearly transmitted to her, and she couldn't help but hug the male model 's neck tightly. 　　Old Lu seemed very satisfied with this mood, continuing to press the shutter. The male model was also enjoying himself, tightly holding Xiao Juan's buttocks with his large hands. Xiao Juan still seemed to want to resist, "I can't let him continue, otherwise I won't be able to take it." But when she tried to back away a little, his large hands forcefully pulled Xiao Juan closer to his penis. This action was just like real sex, and the entire photo studio was filled with a lewd atmosphere.

The male model's penis must have been incredibly erect; even my own penis, in this atmosphere, was as hard as
an iron pillar .

"Ah..." Xiao Juan suddenly cried out. I hurriedly looked down and, from my angle, I could see the male model
's penis pressed directly against Xiao Juan's inner thigh. However, the male model was tightly holding Xiao Juan's buttocks with his large hands,
leaving her no room to back away.

Lao Lü kept praising her, and Xiao Juan was too embarrassed to say anything, only letting the male model rub his erect penis
hard against her inner thigh. I didn't know what to do at this point. Should I go out and stop it? This
seemed , and my sudden appearance would only embarrass Xiao Juan.

But based on my experience, Xiao Juan was definitely already unable to take it anymore. She kept twisting her body back and forth, her face
becoming increasingly flushed, and her eyes were already glazed over. Xiao Juan seemed to really want it; her vaginal fluids were definitely soaking the male
model's penis, which made it even easier for him to rub it against her. The male model also seemed to be enjoying himself immensely.

"Let his penis get a little closer. Anyway, as long as I don't thrust, he can't get it in. Just a little closer
will make me feel better." That's probably what Xiao Juan was thinking! After several attempts, the male model
seemed to have found a spot and slipped his penis into Xiao Juan's panties from the side, definitely reaching her vaginal opening.

Although it's very difficult to penetrate in this position—I saw the male model move his hips,
probably without success—it was still very pleasurable to have his hot penis pressed against Xiao Juan's thick labia. The male
model's large hands continued to work hard, leaving several red marks on Xiao Juan's pert buttocks.

Xiao Juan's body is very sensitive; I think no girl could resist having the male model's large penis rubbing against her labia like that,
especially in this kind of work environment, besides the photographer Lao Lü, there were also
stylists and several assistants in charge of lighting.

Xiao Juan buried her head in the male model's chest, her eyes tightly closed. She probably knew that
if she arched her body slightly, the male model's large penis would easily slip
inside, aided by her lubrication. Xiao Juan's expression was a mixture of repulsion and desire, but the male model's penis kept rubbing against her labia, which
were undoubtedly swollen, engorged, and extremely sensitive.

So Xiao Juan moved her body back, but the male model immediately pulled her closer, his
large penis continuously thrusting against her labia. The male model also continued to tease Xiao Juan from above, his techniques very skillful
; her ears and neck were constantly being lightly kissed, and he even had one hand free to gently stroke her back.

I sensed that Xiao Juan could no longer endure this teasing; her expression was all too familiar.
Her inner voice must have been screaming: "Oh God! I can't take it, I want it so badly! Let it in a little, just
a little bit, and I'll feel good." Based on past experience, Xiao

Juan's labia should have been fully open by now, and due to her sitting position
, her vaginal opening was stretched wide. However, she kept her hips back, so the male model's penis could only
rub against her labia, unable to penetrate. The male model seemed to enjoy this action immensely; having such a beautiful
woman rub his penis against her labia was naturally incredibly pleasurable. He stroked Xiao Juan's long, white, and tender
thighs with enjoyment.

I, peeping from above, couldn't help but feel my heart race. This feeling was too stimulating. I knew I couldn't stop
him, nor did I want to. Seeing Xiao Juan, like a wanton ancient Greek woman, aroused in public, seemed
even more stimulating than having sex myself.

After rubbing like this for a few more minutes, Xiao Juan seemed unable to bear it any longer. Would she let the male model penetrate her? The male model
continued to rub his penis forcefully against Xiao Juan's labia, his large hands constantly gripping her hips, trying to find the entrance
. Several times, his penis slipped past her opening. This stimulation caused Xiao Juan's body to convulse. Her expression grew increasingly
dazed, and her body was no longer under her control.

Suddenly, she slightly opened her eyes, stealing a glance at the male model before quickly lowering her head again. However, her hips
slowly moved forward. She could already feel the hot glans pressing against the center of her labia. At this moment, the male
model only needed to exert a little more force to penetrate.

The male model, of course, sensed this change and immediately thrust his hips forward. However, after only inserting half of his glans, he already
felt the warm, tight grip of Xiao Juan's vaginal opening—it felt amazing! Just as he was about to exert more force, suddenly, Xiao Juan's hips began
to clench and convulse. I knew she was about to climax.

Sure enough, Xiao Juan twisted violently a few more times, her neck straightening, and her body suddenly stiffening. She had definitely
climaxed, and a large amount of hot, lustful fluid gushed out, covering the half-inserted glans of the male model's penis.

"Alright, good, very good. Take a break, I'll think about the next shot," Old Lu ordered again
.

Xiao Juan snapped out of her daze and immediately climbed off the male model's lap, shyly rushing to the dressing room. The male model
followed her... At this point, I couldn't see anything anymore and was frantically trying to figure out what to do.

Xiao Juan went into the dressing room, and I couldn't continue spying. I didn't want the male model to actually get what he wanted, so I immediately
ran downstairs. Old Lu saw me and seemed surprised: "Why are you here so early?"

"Oh, I was running some errands nearby and just happened to come by." I chatted with Old Lu, but my eyes were fixed
on the movements in the dressing room.

"She's changing in there, she'll be out soon."

"Ah Song, come out when you're done, I'll explain the next shot to you." Old Lu called out to the dressing room.
It turned out the male model's name was Ah Song.

A few minutes later, Ah Song came out, and his gaze towards me was very unnatural. A while later, Xiaojuan
came out dressed, wearing a black, tight-fitting mid-length t-shirt and only black underwear, paired with
black high heels with ribbons. Her flushed face and slightly dazed expression made her incredibly
alluring to everyone present! But when Xiaojuan saw me, she seemed flustered. Had
something ?

Since I was present for the rest of the filming, nothing seemed amiss.

That evening, Xiaojuan took a shower early and leaned against the bed reading. I got into bed and immediately pulled her close, kissing
her passionately. She immediately became aroused. But my mind was filled with the events of the day at the photo studio.
What happened in the dressing room at the end? The thought made my penis even harder.

Xiao Juan seemed very excited, her thighs tightly gripping my waist, allowing my penis to penetrate her completely
without any gap. However, Xiao Juan kept her eyes closed; was she also reliving the events of the day?

I thrust in with all my might, driven by a sense of revenge. In the dim light, neither of us spoke, only
our bodies colliding intensely, yet the sensation was incredibly stimulating. Finally, she collapsed onto the bed, almost in a daze, her lower body
still twitching. Perhaps the events of the day had been too much for her.

(II) A Dangerous Birthday

Banquet A few days after the photoshoot at the studio, it was Xiao Juan's uncle's 50th birthday. Xiao Juan and I naturally had to rush
home . Xiao Juan's family lived in a villa with a garden, and the birthday banquet was held at their home with two tables, inviting some of Xiao Juan's
relatives. Upon seeing Xiao Juan, the relatives couldn't help but praise her for becoming more and more beautiful. Xiao Juan was very happy; what
girl doesn't like to hear such praise?

At the banquet, Xiao Juan's father brought out some aged wine, and Xiao Juan, in a good mood, drank
a few . However, everyone knew her alcohol tolerance, and after a few drinks, her face flushed.

The person celebrating Xiaojuan's birthday was her uncle, whose wife was Xiaojuan's aunt. Because they hadn't been able to conceive, her
uncle and aunt treated Xiaojuan like their own daughter. However, Xiaojuan's aunt had passed away a long time ago,
and Xiaojuan always missed her dearly.

It wasn't convenient for her uncle to live alone, so Xiaojuan's parents let him stay at their home. Since he
had no children of his own, he still doted on Xiaojuan, always bringing her lots of treats whenever he came home. Xiaojuan was
very filial to her uncle, so she stayed with him all day, hugging him and laughing happily.

However, after being given a few drinks, her uncle couldn't hold his liquor and vomited, even vomiting on himself. Xiaojuan's
mother was busy greeting guests, so she asked Xiaojuan to take her uncle upstairs to rest, while Xiaojuan's father continued to
drink with everyone, pulling me along.

After a while, Xiaojuan still hadn't come down, and I became suspicious, so I went upstairs to check.

The door to her uncle's room was open. Xiao Juan helped him lie down on the bed and wiped the stains off his body. However
, because he was so dirty, she could only help him take off his clothes. Her uncle was drunk,
making it difficult for her to undress him.

Xiao Juan was wearing a short skirt and, despite the hot weather, no stockings. Her fair thighs were
swaying in front of her uncle. Because the skirt was so short, her underwear was almost transparent, and her uncle's penis was already
erect.

While helping him take off his pants, Xiao Juan seemed to notice, blushing slightly. She accidentally pulled his
underwear down a little, and his hard, black penis sprang out. Although her uncle was fifty,
he was very robust, and his penis was impressive, with prominent veins on the dark glans.

"Ouch..." Uncle groaned involuntarily. Xiao Juan panicked, thinking she had hurt him. "Are you alright,
Uncle? I didn't mean to."

I could see everything clearly from outside the door. I think Uncle didn't know what to do at this moment. After all, she was
his most beloved niece. Even if she was tempting him, he wouldn't dare!

It seemed that Uncle was still pretending to be drunk and didn't say much. Xiao Juan saw that nothing was wrong, so she helped Uncle
take off the rest of his clothes, covered him with a blanket, and prepared to leave.

"Is that Xiao Juan..." Uncle suddenly spoke, seemingly unwilling to give up such a wonderful opportunity.

"Yes, Uncle, you're drunk. Get some rest!" Xiao Juan sat back on the edge of the bed and touched Uncle's forehead
. It was very hot.

"Uncle is old, his mind isn't working well anymore. I thought it was your aunt!" I could see that the old man wasn't confused
at all!

Speaking of her aunt, Xiao Juan's eyes welled up with tears. Xiao Juan's aunt had passed away a long time ago.

"I didn't expect Xiao Juan to have grown up so much. She looks just like her aunt back then!" What is this nonsense? What does it mean that an aunt and
her niece look alike? I think the old man is just lustful.

"Uncle..."

"Hmm, sit with your uncle for a while longer. I don't know how many days I have left to live." Damn! This old man is
in great health. What nonsense is he talking about?

"Okay, Uncle, I'll stay here with you." Hearing this, the uncle turned his face close to Xiao Juan's thighs
, seemingly pretending to be asleep. I think he was thinking about his next move!

Xiao Juan had drunk quite a bit and was very tired. After thinking for a moment, she half-lay down on the bed, using her arm to support her uncle's
head, and closed her eyes to rest.

"A Fang..." Suddenly, the uncle called out Xiao Juan's aunt's name and immediately reached out to hug Xiao Juan.
"Uncle..." Xiao Juan panicked. The uncle didn't hesitate at all. His rough hands began
to explore Xiao Juan's body.

"What to do? What to do? What's going on?" Xiao Juan panicked, not knowing what to do. She tried to
push her uncle's hands away, but suddenly she saw a photo on the headboard of his bed—
a picture of her, her uncle, and aunt when she was little. She immediately stopped.

Seeing that Xiao Juan didn't react, her uncle dragged her to lie down, and his big mouth immediately
pressed against her fragrant lips, his tongue constantly probing inside. His hands became increasingly rough, his old hands deftly reaching
inside Xiao Juan's clothes to fondle her breasts. Xiao Juan's breasts were her most sensitive spot; they reacted immediately to any touch
. Xiao Juan's legs began to twist: "Uncle, don't do this."

"Ah Fang..." The damned old man seemed to have figured out Xiao Juan's mindset. As soon as he called her aunt's name, Xiao Juan's
resistance lessened considerably. The old man pulled down his underwear, and his dark penis immediately sprang out, pressing against Xiao Juan
's fair thigh. He then used one hand to tightly hug Xiao Juan's buttocks.

Xiao Juan's body was very sensitive; she reacted immediately to the slightest stimulation. Her face, which had been flushed from drinking
, was now burning red. Her short skirt had been pulled down to her waist by her uncle, and her thin panties, after being roughly
rubbed by his large hands, could no longer conceal her lower body. From the doorway, it appeared that Xiao Juan was already glistening with moisture
.

Her uncle's technique was very skilled; he pulled Xiao Juan's panties to the side, thrust his hips forward, and his dark penis
immediately pressed against Xiao Juan's vulva. His large hands behind her continued to forcefully align Xiao Juan's vulva with his
penis.

Was that damn old man trying to force himself on me? "Xiao Juan... Xiao Juan..." I didn't want Xiao Juan to be incestuously
assaulted by her own uncle! I quickly ran downstairs and pretended to be about to go upstairs, shouting loudly as I slowly walked up.

But when I got to my uncle's room, I found the door was tightly closed. I pulled the doorknob but could
n't open it . I panicked: "Xiao Juan! Xiao Juan!"

"I'm here! My uncle is drunk, I'm taking care of him."

"Open the door, I'm coming to see how my uncle is."

"It's okay, he's already asleep, don't disturb him, I'll be right down." Xiao Juan sounded like she was
trying to appear calm, but I couldn't just break down the door!

"Okay, I'm going downstairs to keep your dad company. Hurry up and come down, everyone's waiting for you!" I pretended to
go downstairs , then immediately and quietly went to my uncle's door to eavesdrop.

"Uncle... Uncle..." Xiao Juan's soft moans came from the room. That damned old man was probably
ravaging Xiao Juan in some way. Besides Xiao Juan's moans, I could also hear the bed making creaking sounds. Could
the old man have already penetrated her? The image of the old man's old, fat body pressing down on Xiao Juan's fair body
and rolling around in my mind flashed through my mind, and my own penis became hard again, as if it hadn't helped.

"Uncle... no more... Uncle... ah... um..." Hearing Xiao Juan's charming moans
growing louder and louder in the room, I could no longer restrain myself. Suddenly, I remembered that Xiao Juan's room had a balcony, which was
very close to the window of Uncle's room. I should be able to see inside, right?

I ran over. Fortunately, the curtains weren't drawn, but I could only see a corner of Uncle's room and
the upper part of the bed. I saw that Xiao Juan's bra seemed to have been removed and was lying on the floor. My uncle
was lying on his back, holding Xiao Juan tightly against him. One hand was groping her breasts from under her clothes
, while his old mouth was constantly kissing her lips.

Xiao Juan's body was pressed against my uncle's; although I couldn't see her lower body, it seemed impossible for
him to penetrate her in that position.

Xiao Juan's fair skin rubbed against my uncle's rough, aged body, her long, black hair disheveled
. Her delicate, slightly upturned lips were being sucked by my uncle's large mouth, her lips and cheeks covered in his
saliva. Her slender waist twisted against my uncle's large belly. The beautiful body of a twenty-eight-year-old was
being ravaged by a fifty-year-old man, and the room was filled with a lewd atmosphere. This feeling was too stimulating; I couldn't help but gently
stroke my already painfully hard penis.

"Uncle..." "Ah Fang, Ah Fang..." That damned old man used this trick to leave Xiao Juan helpless
, and the two of them continued to tumble on the bed.

"Ah..." Xiao Juan let out another soft moan. Then, I saw my uncle's large hand toss the
familiar panties to the side of the bed. I seemed to hear the wet sound of his fingers sliding between Xiao Juan's labia. His
calloused fingers must have been incredibly stimulating to her tender flesh.

"Mmm... Ah..." Xiao Juan's breathing became increasingly rapid. My uncle's large mouth was already close to
her chest, sucking on her breasts greedily. Every time I teased Xiao Juan like this, she couldn't resist
; she would want it immediately!

The experienced old man also felt the time was right. He rolled over and pinned Xiao Juan down, his large hand
lifting , and immediately began to nibble at her pink breasts. He then lifted her buttocks slightly and slowly
arched his back.

Danger! He definitely wanted to penetrate her!

Suddenly, I heard footsteps downstairs: "Juanjuan! Juanjuan!" It was Xiaojuan's mother coming up. I couldn't
let everyone know I was here, so I hurriedly hid in the second-floor bathroom. Then I heard Xiaojuan's mother knock
on the door: "Juanjuan, are you in there?"

"Yes, my uncle is drunk and asleep. I'm helping him clean up. I'll be right down." She was cleaned up by her uncle, wasn't she?

"Okay, your dad's drunk. Have you seen where your boyfriend went?" Oh no, they're asking about me.

"He just came up! He should be down now." I had to go down right away.

After Xiaojuan's mother came downstairs, I didn't have time to peek anymore and immediately ran down. A few minutes later, Xiaojuan also
came down, her clothes wrinkled, her face flushed, whether from alcohol or the passion from just now
. I went over and put my arm around her waist, gently sniffing her. There seemed to be a faint smell of semen, but then again, maybe not.

I made up an excuse and quietly slipped into my uncle's room. The old man was already sound asleep,
a sly smile playing on his lips. The sheets were in disarray. I strained my eyes, trying to find something, but apart from Xiaojuan's
hair , I couldn't see any other traces.

As I was about to leave the room, I suddenly noticed a wad of toilet paper under the bed. I smelled it, and sure enough, it
smelled like semen! Was it from Xiaojuan's body, or did he remove it himself later? 'If it was
from Xiaojuan's body, she would have been more careful and taken the toilet paper with her,' I thought. So, in the end, because of Xiaojuan
's mother's appearance, Xiaojuan still didn't lose her virginity?

That night, I pestered Xiaojuan again, wanting to have sex. Actually, I wanted to confirm whether Xiaojuan had been with her uncle
, but Xiaojuan's habit was to make me shower beforehand, and she showered with me too. So, aside from
thinking that Xiaojuan finished foreplay quickly that night, I didn't notice anything unusual.

However, Xiao Juan was also very aroused that night. Her long legs wrapped tightly around my waist, her hips twisted and turned, and
she exerted force with her hips. In this way, the flesh walls of Xiao Juan's vagina gripped my penis tightly, and my glans could clearly feel
the folds of the vaginal walls. She also enjoyed it very much. With her waist twisting and her hips squeezing forcefully, I
quickly reached orgasm. She seemed to be still not satisfied. After I shot all my hot semen into her uterus, she
continued to twist her vagina while my penis was still hard.

Looking at Xiao Juan's pretty face and touching her delicate body, I still kept thinking,
what did Uncle do in the last few minutes? Maybe one day I will find out!

(III) Extra Chapter: Stimulating Psychological Counseling

Since I saw Xiao Juan being humiliated by her uncle at Xiao Juan's house last time, I have increasingly felt that Xiao Juan has a
tendency to be humiliated, and my desire to peep seems to be getting stronger and stronger, because the feeling that kind of stimulation brings me is not...

Compared to ordinary sex, out of slight anxiety about my normal life, I decided to seek counseling from my therapist .

This therapist was actually Xiaojuan's cousin, though we only met two years ago. She had been studying abroad
and rarely saw Xiaojuan. At the time, my career was in a slump, and I was constantly feeling listless. Xiaojuan
introduced me to her cousin, telling me that counseling was perfectly normal and didn't mean I had any illness.
Not wanting to disappoint anyone, I went for a few sessions.

Afterwards, I realized how good it felt. Xiaojuan's cousin was quite young, probably just over thirty,
and had returned from studying in Sweden. She was slender and tall, with fair skin, straight black hair, and white-rimmed glasses
that made her small face look particularly beautiful.

At our first meeting, she introduced herself and asked me to call her Yaoyao, a name that sounded just as nice. She
preferred to listen to me talk, letting me close my eyes and speak slowly. While I spoke, her slender, white fingers would gently
stroke my thigh muscles to relax me. At that moment, my whole body relaxed instantly, which I believe was
even more effective than a spa treatment, because my mind was also greatly soothed.

It was noon when I arrived at Yao Yao's clinic. There was no one in the outer room. I gently pushed the door open and saw Yao Yao with
her feet on the recliner I usually sat on, slowly pulling up her stockings. Because they were thigh-high stockings, they were probably
slipping down . It was the first time I had seen Yao Yao's legs so clearly—straight, long, and without an ounce of fat. Paired with
the sheer black stockings she was wearing today, they were incredibly sexy. I couldn't help but swallow.

Yao Yao sensed someone coming in, startled at first, then blushed slightly when she saw it was me. "How rude of you
! You didn't even knock before coming in."

"I thought no one was home!" I said with a grin, then lay back down on the recliner.

"You seem to be in good spirits! What made you decide to see me? You always seem to
come to !" Hearing Yao Yao's words, my heart skipped a beat. Did this woman have feelings for me? I hadn't
noticed before; I always thought psychologists were always so gentle with their patients.

"I don't think there's anything wrong. To be precise, it's not entirely my fault..." I began slowly
. Yao Yao gently wiped my eyelids with her fingers, then went to close the door, pulled up a chair and sat down beside me
, her hand slowly resting on my thigh.

I recounted the two things that had happened recently, including details I had witnessed and
things I hadn't seen but guessed.

The room was very quiet. I heard Yao Yao's breathing gradually become more rapid, and
her hand, which had been gently resting on my thigh, seemed to unconsciously tighten. When I mentioned that Xiao Juan's uncle had pinned Xiao Juan down
, Yao Yao's hand noticeably tightened its grip unconsciously. Although Xiaojuan studied abroad from a young age, she
still knew this uncle, though her family rarely interacted with him, though they were still considered relatives.

"Yaoyao, can you tell me what's wrong with my mind? I'm so confused." Then I
casually took Yaoyao's hand. Yaoyao's hand felt really nice to hold, as smooth as a baby's.
But my purpose wasn't in her hand. Then, pretending to relax, I placed both our hands on her thighs, which were pressed against the recliner
, and immediately felt the smoothness of the stockings on her thighs.

"Does Xiaojuan not love me anymore? Or is there a problem with our relationship?"

Hearing me ask her so seriously, Yaoyao, embarrassed, pushed my hand away. She coughed lightly and answered,
"Actually, this doesn't have much to do with feelings. According to Freud, the psychology of sex and sexual desire
begins in childhood, not adulthood. Due to different upbringing, everyone's sexual psychology
is extremely complex. What you call voyeurism isn't actually being voyeurized, but rather masochism. Only
the object of the masochism isn't yourself, but your girlfriend. Because ethically, her body belongs to
you, but you want to see her being abused by someone else. Your girlfriend also has masochistic tendencies because
this masochistic psychology greatly enhances the stimulation of sexual desire, by breaking through the constraints and repression of morality and ethics."

As Yaoyao explained earnestly, I slowly released her hand and then naturally placed my own hand
on her thigh. Today, that thigh was incredibly attractive to me. I gently stroked it, and Yaoyao seemed...
She didn't seem to care and kept talking to me earnestly.

"Actually, in ancient Greece and Rome, many sexual relationships were very common, such as
between . As for wife swapping, it was even more common, with sons marrying their fathers' wives. It happened in China too! And
have you seen the recently released Troy movie? Helen, as a beauty of that time, would
be considered promiscuous ! It's just that due to the influence of traditional education from China's Confucianism and foreign Catholicism, many
things are now considered taboo. And people have a rebellious streak; the more something is forbidden, the more they sometimes
want to do it. So, there's a rebellious element in your mind."

I was no longer satisfied with just those sexy stockinged legs. I felt that Yaoyao would give me
a chance today, so I started to probe: "So, what should I do?"

"What should I do... you should ask yourself! Do you care more about traditional values and beliefs, or do you want to pursue
sensory stimulation? That's where your psychological barriers and feelings of repression lie." Yaoyao's voice was always so
beautiful. I just wondered if her moans in bed would be even more moving?

"Does pursuing sensory stimulation justify disregarding moral principles?" I immediately retorted, then
abruptly stood up, grabbed Yao Yao's hand, and pulled her closer, asking the same question.

Yao Yao seemed startled and stammered, "I...I...I didn't say that!"

"After listening for a while, it seems like that's what you meant, so is it okay for me to do this?" I immediately
embraced Yao Yao, bringing my mouth close to hers and forcefully sucking on her delicate red lips. One hand slipped under her skirt and
began kneading her shapely buttocks; the soft, boneless feel excited me even more.

"Mmm...mmm..." I finally heard Yao Yao moan, like a drug stimulating a man's lust
.

"Don't do this, that's not what you meant..." Yao Yao resisted with feigned shyness, clearly teasing
me.

At this point, I wouldn't listen to her explanations anymore. The best way to conquer this woman was to use
the phrase Zhang Ailing taught me: "The shortest path to a woman's heart is through her vagina."

I rolled over, pinning Yao Yao to her desk, forcefully pulling down her panties and leaving them hanging between her thighs. I eagerly
pulled down my own pants, my long penis already glistening with a clear fluid. I held Yao Yao's
waist, and with a thrust of my hips, I plunged my penis into her vagina.

"Ah...you...ooh..." Yao Yao shook her head, her face contorted in pain, seemingly
unable to accept this reality, yet her bewildered eyes held a hint of anticipation. Her tight vagina was slightly
dry, but it stimulated me immensely; her inner walls rubbed tightly against my glans. I began to slowly thrust,
savoring this wonderful beginning.

Yao Yao seemed unwilling to accept the reality that she was having sex with me. Her eyes were tightly closed, her teeth biting her
red lips, her lower body twisting as if resisting, yet also as if welcoming. But after only a few thrusts, scalding hot
vaginal fluid immediately gushed out, filling every crevice.

It was then that I realized Yao Yao was a sex goddess; her vagina became tighter the deeper I went in, and its depth
was relatively short. My glans easily reached the soft cervix, and her thick labia pressed tightly
against the base of my penis. My entire penis was gripped tightly by her vagina, leaving no gaps, which made me
involuntarily let out a soft moan.

Looking at this usually quiet and gentle female doctor, disheveled and with her long hair in disarray, pinned beneath me,
her pert buttocks unconsciously clenching to stimulate my penis, yet remaining silent except for
the beautiful moans emanating from her clenched teeth, I decided to thoroughly humiliate her.

I began to thrust slowly but forcefully, each time I reached the core of her cervix, she involuntarily let out a moan.
Then I lowered my head and breathed hot air into her ear: "Yaoyao, do you also have masochistic
tendencies? Hmm?"

"Ugh...no...no..." Hearing her say that, I stopped thrusting and
slapped her buttocks hard with a "smack!" A red finger mark immediately appeared on her fair skin. "You dare say no?!"
Then I immediately thrust hard again: "Do you want me to tell everyone what happened today?" My tone was
like that of a street thug.

Yaoyao's pretty face immediately showed a painful expression, and her previously confused eyes flickered with tears, but my
burning penis felt her vagina clench violently. "Yaoyao, you've always been so good to me, just tell
me, I'm also suffering from this kind of psychological distress!" I used a coaxing tactic, then began to thrust gently
, and lightly bit her ear.

"Oh..." Yao Yao let out a long moan, it seemed her ears were her erogenous zone, her eyes became
hazy and seductive again: "You bad guy, I'm not good to you at all! Ah..." I felt
another gush of hot, lustful fluid immediately well up below, my pubic hair was completely covered.

"Me too... when I was little... the reason... was... Xiao Juan's father."

Hearing Yao Yao's words, I couldn't help but shudder: "What did he do to you?" I couldn't help but get excited
, I pressed hard against Yao Yao's clitoris, rotating my penis to rub it.

"When I was 15... when I went back to China for the Spring Festival... he... found out I was masturbating at home... from then on
... he... he made me give him oral sex all the time..."

Wow, so exciting, it must feel so good to give oral sex to such a cute little girl, right? Thinking of this, I immediately
pulled my penis out, pressed Yao Yao's head down, and tried to shove my penis, which was covered in our semen, into her mouth: "How did you do
it? You do it properly too!"

Yao Yao frowned, and I slapped her pretty little face with my penis: "Hurry up!"

Yao Yao hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly wrapped one hand around my buttocks, and slowly took the
penis that had just been inserted into her vagina into her mouth with the other hand. Her skillful technique immediately made me clench my teeth.

Yao Yao's tongue quickly licked back and forth on the urethral opening and coronal ligament of my penis, her fragrant lips tightly wrapped around my penis
and gently sucked, one hand gently stroked my scrotum, and the other hand accurately massaged and stimulated the base of my prostate
. Every now and then, she would forcefully pull my buttocks tighter, making my penis go deep into her throat. Her throat tightly gripped
my glans, making my teeth ache, and I immediately felt like I was going to ejaculate.

Yao Yao was squatting in front of me. It was a little difficult for me to even grasp her breasts, so I took
off my shoes and socks and inserted my big toe into her vagina. The warm opening enveloped my big toe, and Yao Yao gave a shy
look and let out a soft moan.

Yao Yao's oral skills were amazing; after only two or three minutes, I felt a little overwhelmed. I dragged her
down onto the recliner and inserted my penis into her exquisite vagina, thrusting rapidly while continuing to
ask her, "Is Xiao Juan's dad's penis bigger, or your husband's?"

"My husband's... is bigger."

"Is it more exciting to have sex with Xiao Juan's dad, or with your husband?"

"Hmm..." Yao Yao seemed unwilling to answer the question, so I thrust harder a couple more times, reminding her to
answer honestly.

"With... and... with Xiao Juan's dad... is more exciting." When Yao Yao answered this question, her
eyes were tightly closed, as if she was savoring the feeling with Xiao Juan's dad.

"When was the last time Xiaojuan's father came to see you?"

"Ah...ah...it was...just now...he just left...and you...you came in." Huh?!
So she was changing her stockings because she had just been humiliated?

"Did he wear a condom?" I suddenly thought of a question and stopped to ask seriously.

"Hehe, no." Yaoyao showed a playful and charming smile.

"Damn!"

"Okay, okay, I went to the bathroom inside to wash up! You won't be disgusted by that, will you?" Yaoyao's
seductive and wanton expression was irresistible. As if to express her apology, Yaoyao wrapped her arms around my neck, offered her fragrant lips
, and began to twist her waist, squeezing my penis in a flattering manner.

"Xiaojuan's father is so old, can he still make you feel good?"

"He...he...especially...loves to humiliate...me." Yaoyao seemed embarrassed to recall it, and
I, however, thoroughly enjoyed it.

"How did he humiliate you?"

"Well... well... like anal sex... candles... bondage..."

It seems the old man is quite the player; I'll have my share of fun from now on. "Anything else?"

"He... he... he also took me... took me to meet... his friends..."

Friends? Probably those old men; I've met them before, a chaotic scene indeed. "Do you feel good
?"

Yao Yao didn't answer again, so I squeezed her perky breasts hard. "Good... good..." Yao Yao seemed to
recall those lewd scenes, her lower body twisting even more intensely.

I'd been fucking this exquisite cunt for almost an hour, and I'd almost ejaculated several times. With Yao Yao
twisting like that, I felt I was about to come, so I immediately squeezed Yao Yao's tender breasts with one hand and grabbed her
slender waist , increasing the speed of my thrusts. Yao Yao also seemed close to climax, her waist twisting wildly up and down
, as if trying to break my penis in two.

"Ugh..." I felt myself about to ejaculate, and just as I was about to pull my penis out, Yao Yao immediately
wrapped her legs tightly around me, wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, and kissed me passionately with her tongue. I could only
thrust hard, pressing my penis tightly against her thick labia, and shoot my hot semen into her uterus. Yao Yao
stretched out her slender neck and let out a "woo-woo" moan, her buttocks almost convulsing as she squeezed my penis tightly, as if trying to suck up all my
semen.

After straightening her clothes, Yao Yao returned to her gentle psychologist demeanor. I saw her take out a
new pair of stockings from the drawer and slowly put them on. Her sexy appearance made me unable to resist hugging her from behind, closing my eyes
and breathing in her fragrance deeply.

"Why do you prepare so many stockings in the office?"

"It's because there are bad guys like you!"

It seems I've gained another long-term sex partner. A beauty like Yao Yao is truly rare. The comfortable
feeling of her vagina made me feel for a moment that I never wanted to touch another woman again.

"Besides me, who else is a bad guy?"

"Many, but you're the worst!" Yao Yao changed her stockings, turned around, and let me hug her again. She tapped
my nose with her finger, her playful look making me want to kiss her again.

"I'll come see you another day."

"Why would you come see me for no reason?" Yao Yao seemed serious.

"Well, I'm a patient, I'm here for a checkup." I understood what she meant, of course.

As I was about to leave, I suddenly saw a photo on the cabinet. I hadn't
noticed it . Upon closer inspection, it was
a photo of Yao Yao, her husband, Xiao Juan, and Xiao Juan's father at the beach. It must have been taken several years ago. Yao Yao looked younger then, and Xiao Juan seemed to be still in university.

Did something happen back then? It seems I'll have to interrogate Yao Yao properly next time. Of course, it comes down to what Eileen
Chang said: "To understand a woman's heart," and it seems that saying was absolutely true today.
(IV) Dangerous Foot Bath

Since receiving psychological counseling from Xiaojuan's cousin Yaoyao, my mindset has become much more peaceful. Although I
don't want to be cuckolded, a little spice in life now and then isn't so bad. At least after those two
incidents, I felt that Xiaojuan had become much more open in bed.

When Xiaojuan and I made love, I started teasing her with some dirty talk. Of course, since it was the beginning, I didn't dare to use
people around me to fantasize, so I made up some far-fetched things, like, "Obama is so thin, is his penis very
big ?" or "If Obama insisted on having sex with you, or else he would bomb us with nuclear weapons, would you save everyone?"
Xiaojuan would seriously consider these kinds of questions.

Of course, I was still quite wicked. If she agreed to have sex with Obama, then Bin Laden would also join in the fun.
Xiaojuan's serious and shy expression at this time would make me feel very cute. Then I would let Xiaojuan imagine that I was
Obama and having sex with her, and the two of us would have a lot of fun like this.

One time, I suddenly asked, "If your uncle had a terminal illness and needed to have sex with you to be saved,
would you be willing?"

Xiao Juan thought for a long time before answering, "If it could really save him, I would."

However, she then very seriously warned me not to joke about her family again. But later
, during sex, I secretly observed Xiao Juan's expression; she seemed confused and shy, probably fantasizing that it
was her uncle's penis inside her, continuing the previous lewd humiliation.

I happily cooperated, saying little, silently thrusting into her vagina, recalling the depraved and stimulating
scene of that day, ravaging her delicate body. But secretly, I decided to find an opportunity to scheme against
Xiao Juan next time, so she could be more open about these kinds of questions with me. After all, I'd already suffered a loss; surely she could at least
talk about it?

With a little effort, the opportunity would come quickly. That day, Xiaojuan and I attended a friend's gathering.
Several men at the table kept pestering Xiaojuan and another beautiful woman to drink. Xiaojuan's alcohol tolerance was low, and she quickly
became flushed and dizzy. Although the men were on good terms with me, they couldn't resist groping her and kept
plying her with alcohol. As the drinking progressed, everyone became more and more lewd, and the jokes
became increasingly crude, making the women blush.

One friend, Aben, went even further, going up to Xiaojuan to offer her a toast and immediately placing his large hand
on her fair thigh. Xiaojuan doesn't like wearing stockings in the summer, and her fair thigh was completely exposed under her short skirt. Aben
must have found it very appealing. While he pretended to be groping her, his hand was constantly caressing and enjoying himself; presumably,
his penis was already erect at that moment. Xiaojuan, preoccupied with avoiding the drinks and feeling dizzy,
was completely unaware of being groped.

Seeing this, I thought for a moment, then excused myself to go to the restroom for a smoke. I quietly
returned to the private room. Sure enough, two men became even more brazen after I left. Besides
Ah Ben's hand already groping Xiao Juan's thigh, another man behind me pretended to
massage her shoulders, then offered her a drink, his eyes constantly fixed on the chest of her t-shirt.
You should be able to see Xiao Juan's tender breasts! His large hands, supposedly massaging her shoulders, kept moving to other
parts of her body, several times brushing against the top of her chest, his fingertips already subtly touching the upper part of her round, soft breasts
.

I didn't want to go too far; this wasn't a suitable place with so many people, so I coughed loudly to let them know I was
back. Xiao Juan, seeing me return, immediately sought my help, while the two men could only watch resentfully as I drank the
glass of wine .

Xiao Juan was already quite dizzy from drinking so much, so she wanted to go to the restroom,
but she staggered as soon as she stood up, seemingly unsteady on her feet. Aben, standing nearby, immediately offered to help
Xiao Juan to the restroom. Although I felt it wasn't appropriate, we were in a restaurant, so it shouldn't be a big deal, and
I didn't say much.

Aben helped Xiao Juan steady herself and walked towards the restroom. After taking a few steps, I glanced to the side
and saw Aben's other hand already on Xiao Juan's waist.

But after a while, they still hadn't returned, and I started to worry. So I went to the bathroom door,
but I didn't see Ah Ben. I didn't want to go into the women's bathroom, and there wasn't a lady I could ask to
check on them. I also needed to urinate, so I went to the men's room.

When I finished and was about to leave, I suddenly heard a woman's soft moans coming from the bathroom. My mind
immediately flashed back to the scene of Xiao Juan being humiliated by Ah Ben on the toilet. Her delicate body was curled up in the small space,
her long, slender legs were raised high by Ah Ben, her panties were pulled down to her thighs, and her short skirt was lifted up to her waist. Her hair was messy, her face was flushed, and she was forced to moan in humiliation
as she watched Ah Ben's penis thrusting and pumping inside her vagina . 　　I quickly and slowly approached the source of the sound. The sound was very faint, seemingly very distant. Apart from the woman's moans , I didn't hear any other impact sounds. Just as I was wondering what was going on, the door suddenly opened, and a man who looked like a cook walked out, holding an iPod. The sound was clearly coming from the headphones. Damn! That old guy was definitely masturbating in there, giving me a false alarm! 　　Back in the private room, Xiao Juan was already back. Apparently, the women's restroom was crowded, so Aben took her to the restroom on the second floor . Although nothing serious happened, looking at Xiao Juan's flushed face, I guessed she had been groped quite a bit in those few minutes. I just wondered if Aben had gotten a taste of Xiao Juan's breasts or her tender flesh down there. 　　After finishing our meal, Xiao Juan kept complaining of dizziness, and I also felt a bit sore. Suddenly, I saw a foot massage parlor across the street , so I suggested we get a foot massage to help with blood circulation and evaporate the alcohol . Xiao Juan readily agreed. 　　This foot massage parlor wasn't very big. Although it looked quite clean and stylish, something felt off, especially the lecherous look the owner gave us. I paid a little attention and thought it might be a brothel offering half-services ! But that suited my desire to humiliate Xiaojuan perfectly. 　　We booked a private room for two. The room was rather dimly lit but quite elegant, filled with some unknown essential oils that created a mesmerizing atmosphere. Soon, two masseuses came in, a man and a woman. The female masseuse n't particularly attractive, but her fair and voluptuous figure seemed quite demure, and her plumpness probably made her more appealing. I couldn't guess the male masseuse's age, but he was short and appeared somewhat muscular. I quickly specified that I wanted the woman to massage me, as I don't like too much pressure. Xiaojuan knew this and didn't object. The male masseuse then sat down at Xiaojuan's feet. 　　Xiaojuan was already drowsy, so she closed her eyes and began to enjoy the foot massage. I didn't want to keep staring at Xiaojuan, so I squinted and pretended to rest while the female masseuse washed and massaged my feet. But I kept secretly watching the male masseuse who was also looking at Xiaojuan. 　　Xiaojuan never liked wearing stockings in the summer, but she was very careful about sun protection. Her two fair and tender thighs were delicately maintained , and now they were laid bare before the male masseuse. I saw him secretly swallow. Indeed, he rarely saw such beautiful legs; soon he could rub them at will. 　　He calmly placed Xiaojuan's feet on his thighs, took off her shoes, and took a deep breath. Xiaojuan 's feet didn't smell at all; I had personally tasted them. Her delicate and lovely feet had no wrinkles or damage, and he couldn't help but secretly squeeze them a couple of times. 　　At this moment, the female masseuse was also helping me take off my shoes, but unexpectedly, she pressed my large feet directly against her large breasts. I immediately felt the warm, fullness under my feet, and she even swayed her body slightly, letting me feel the sway of her large breasts. Wow… such a good perk? Perhaps my guess was right? What can female customers enjoy here? The 　　female masseuse found a pair of paper shorts from the cabinet and helped me change. Xiao Juan, since she was wearing a short skirt, didn't need to change. Xiao Juan 's feet were already being washed. In the wooden tub, the male masseuse was shamelessly kneading Xiao Juan's tender feet, but his eyes were secretly watching under Xiao Juan's skirt. Xiao Juan's underwear was always thinly covering the exposed scenery. 　　When the female masseuse was washing my feet, she directly pressed her breasts against my knees, gently washing my feet with her hands, and her breasts were also gently swaying. It was very comfortable, but my stimulation point was of course still on Xiao Juan's side. After 　　washing my feet and drying them slightly, they started applying body oil. Other places only apply oil to the feet, but this place applied the oil all the way up to my thighs. The female masseuse's soft, boneless hands, along with the body oil, pushed the muscles of my legs. It was even more stimulating for Xiao Juan. Her fair and tender thighs were tightly grasped by the male masseuse's hands and pushed upwards, only stopping when they reached her short skirt. And Xiao Juan's short skirt today was only about 20 centimeters high, which was already very close to the top of her thighs. 　　The male masseur's short, stubby hands repeatedly and forcefully kneaded Xiaojuan's calves and thighs, as if he wanted to break her skin. He seemed to thoroughly enjoy the tender inner thighs, kneading them repeatedly. 　　Although Xiaojuan had already closed her eyes due to intoxication, I noticed her eyelashes trembling slightly . The massage, combined with lotion, felt very comfortable, especially for Xiaojuan's sensitive body. The tender flesh on her thighs was an erogenous zone, and Xiaojuan couldn't help but let out a soft "Ugh..." Her breathing became a little heavy. Her face, already slightly flushed from the alcohol, was now numbed by the effects of the alcohol.

The male masseur's forceful massage probably didn't bother him; in fact, he seemed to enjoy it.

Watching him so brazenly enjoy the beautiful
legs that were rightfully mine in front of him, my penis involuntarily hardened again. Especially when the female masseur was massaging my thighs, her
breasts kept brushing against my legs. If Xiaojuan hadn't been there, I would have grabbed them and roughly squeezed
them.

This feeling was both strange and stimulating; my girlfriend's thighs were being violated by someone else, while I was being constantly
teased by another woman. My penis was rock hard.

The male masseur didn't miss a single part of those long, sexy legs. He'd already used up most of the lotion
. His soft soles were resting on his thighs; I reckon Xiaojuan could easily step on his already
bulging tent with a little pressure.

Men are particularly fond of Xiaojuan's thighs because, aside from her breasts and buttocks
, her slender figure is most voluptuous there. The sight of her delicate, fair thighs is enough to arouse desire, making one want to pin this woman down. So
the male masseur continued to knead her thighs with obvious enjoyment, especially applying pressure repeatedly to her inner thighs, deliberately eliciting
several beautiful moans

from Xiaojuan. Several times, when massaging the inner thigh groin, the male masseur deliberately changed his hand gesture,
allowing his fingertips to penetrate Xiaojuan's very short skirt. Judging by the length inside the skirt, he had definitely reached
Xiaojuan's plump vulva. At this moment, observing Xiaojuan's expression, her eyelashes fluttered violently, and she bit her lip
slightly, clearly trying to suppress any more humiliating moans.

After the male masseur touched Xiaojuan's plump vulva several times, she couldn't help but cover herself with her hand, saying
, "Could you massage my feet a bit more? They're a little sore from walking today."

The male masseur seemed disappointed and withdrew his hand, but then, with a blink of an eye, he placed both of Xiaojuan's tender feet on
his inner thighs, picked up one foot and began to massage it earnestly, while adjusting his sitting posture so that Xiaojuan's
other foot was directly on the bulge in his inner thigh.

Xiaojuan's expression seemed a little incredulous. She secretly peeked through one eye and immediately blushed
. Because her legs were straight and she couldn't bend them back, she could only move them from side to side, but they were right
between the male masseur's legs, and his elbows blocked her from moving to either side. After a few unsuccessful attempts, it
felt as if she was giving the male masseur a footjob, and she became even more embarrassed. She could only close her eyes and let her bare tender feet
step on the male masseur's erect penis, separated only by a thin layer of cotton pants.

The female masseuse then noticed the prominent tent in my groin, playfully pinching and stroking it a few times
. I quickly opened my eyes wide to look at her, but she made a gesture of putting her hand in her mouth—oral sex?
I quickly shook my head and turned to look at Xiao Juan. Thankfully, she had her eyes closed, enjoying the male masseuse's attentive foot massage
.

The female masseuse chuckled and pointed to a spot behind me, saying, "Sir, as I massage your feet, I
feel you have some issues with your lower back muscles. Do you often experience soreness?"

"Hmm... I think so." I turned to look at the spot she pointed to. There was a small door with
a semi-transparent glass panel.

"Then how about a volcanic stone massage? It's in an inner room where you can lie down. We'll use special volcanic
mineral stones to heat and massage your lower back, which is especially effective for lower back muscle fatigue." As she spoke, the female masseuse gently stroked
my penis, which had been hard for a while and was almost painful.

I thought for a moment, then said to Xiaojuan, "My back has been really uncomfortable from sitting for so long these past few days. I'd like to
get a back massage."

Xiaojuan still had her eyes closed; the alcohol made her seem drowsy. "Okay, sure. I'll make you some soup
when ; you work so hard.

" "Okay, sweetie, I'm going in." I stood up and walked to Xiaojuan's side, then leaned down and kissed her forehead. She
was definitely drunk; it was a little hot.

I glanced at the male masseur again. He was diligently massaging the soles of Xiaojuan's feet, but as I stood up
, he pretended to switch to massaging the other foot, having already moved Xiaojuan's foot away from his penis. However, his erection
was still quite prominent, and it looked rather long.

The female masseuse followed me into the inner room, gently closing the door behind her. I didn't even notice what the room looked like
; I quickly peered through the glass. Luckily, I could see everything happening outside, and from
the opposite direction of the recliner. If I didn't turn around, no one would know I was peeping. The room
was also the reflected light made it impossible to see clearly from the outside.

The masseuse pressed her proud breasts against me: "You bastard, so you like peeping at others humiliating your
girlfriend."

I ignored her and immediately reached under her clothes, kneading her large breasts that had been teasing me for so long through her bra.
Her breasts were so large I couldn't even grasp them with one hand; the softness felt like they were about to slip through my fingers. I
couldn't help but squeeze harder. The masseuse immediately obediently took off her bra and unbuttoned her clothes, a pitiful expression on her face
as she awaited my humiliation.

At this moment, the male masseur finished massaging Xiaojuan's feet and said, "Miss, your husband had a volcanic mineral
massage. We have a discount; you can try our herbal massage device for free."

Xiaojuan asked curiously, "What herbal massage device?"

The male masseur took out a set of tools from the cabinet, holding up a massage stick and a box of ointment, and introduced, "It
's a massage device that our boss specially imported from the Netherlands. Combined with this herbal ointment, it targets specific acupoints,
allowing the medicine to penetrate directly into the acupoints. It can relax muscles and improve blood circulation, and is particularly effective in combating aging."

This massage device looked exactly like a vibrator! However, Xiaojuan, being a beautiful woman
, was never short of men and had a sensitive body that was easily satisfied. She seemed to never use vibrators or anything like that, so she had
no suspicions. The topic of anti-aging, however, always held an attraction for women, and Xiaojuan nodded in agreement.

Watching Xiaojuan walk step by step towards the scene I had designed, I felt both anticipation and a little disappointed, but the stimulation
was incredibly strong. I'm standing in the room behind her, less than two meters away. Through the glass, I can
see every expression on Xiao Juan's face, but I don't know how the story will unfold.

Although I could ask the female masseuse whose breasts I was fondling, I was worried Xiao Juan would hear.
I could only point to the vibrator and look at the masseuse with a questioning expression. She was clever and understood,
explaining with actions. First, she pretended to hold the vibrator and thrust it forward a few times, then licked it a few times with her tongue,
thrust it a few more times, and then stopped.

Is that all? I thrust my lower body against her twice, and she made a throat-cutting gesture with a very serious expression
, meaning absolutely not. Thankfully, Xiao Juan wouldn't lose her virginity. Although I felt a little disappointed, I was
determined not to allow it anyway.

Thinking that Xiao Juan would soon have that thick vibrator inserted into her vagina and would be given oral sex by a male masseuse,
I couldn't hold back anymore. I pressed the female masseuse next to me down, and she immediately understood and squatted
down, taking my penis out of my pants. Her warm mouth immediately enveloped my penis, and her skilled tongue stimulated
every point of my glans. Most importantly, there was no feeling of teeth at all; her technique was very skillful.

I didn't want to bend down to knead her breasts, as it would interfere with my voyeurism. However, leaning against
the wall, I could place my feet on her thighs, occasionally stepping on her soft breasts and
rubbing the back of my foot against her thick labia.

Outside, Xiao Juan had already started using the vibrator. The male masseur applied some unknown
ointment to the tip of the vibrator and pretended to massage her feet, calves, and knees for a while before pressing the thick
vibrator against the tender flesh of Xiao Juan's inner thighs.

The constant vibration of the vibrator made Xiao Juan's expression strange; she seemed very ticklish. Her body began to twist, and her short skirt
was so tight that it could no longer cover her underwear, completely exposing her long, fair legs. After a few more twists, her small panties
were also revealed. However, Xiao Juan kept her eyes tightly closed, and the ticklish sensation prevented her from realizing that her lower
body was almost naked in front of a strange man.

The male masseur excitedly held the "weapon," wantonly stimulating every part of Xiaojuan's lower body. His other
hand, covered in ointment, kneaded her thighs, pretending to be serious as he said, "Miss, please bear with it. The acupoints
are a little itchy, but the effect is very good." Xiaojuan bit her lip, a light
sweat beading on her forehead. She took a deep breath to calm herself, but her face flushed even more.

At that moment, I suddenly remembered that the essential oils in the room seemed to have a strong aphrodisiac effect, and I guessed the ointment
also contained that ingredient. Sure enough, a familiar, dreamy, intoxicated look slowly appeared in Xiaojuan's eyes—something I often
saw during foreplay.

The male masseur continued stimulating Xiao Juan's fair thighs with the vibrator, while his other large hand never stopped
enjoying himself, occasionally squeezing her small feet, rubbing her calves, and pinching her thighs. He even worked
hard on her inner thighs, seemingly casually brushing against her genitals. Her panties were almost pulled back so wide they couldn't be concealed, while the female
masseur slowly sucked on my penis inside.

Watching this unremarkable stranger enjoying Xiao Juan's beautiful body, less than two meters away, while
my penis was in another woman's mouth, the room, besides the soft background music and the provocative scent, was filled with
an atmosphere of lewd and illicit sexual desire.

The male masseur's vibrator made Xiao Juan twitch a few more times, and with this last twitch, the vibrator pressed against the seam of her panties. The male masseur showed no sign of stopping, directly stimulating Xiao Juan's thick labia with
the vibrator pressed against it .
The lubricating effect of the ointment caused the tip of the massage stick to slightly sink into the center.

Xiao Juan couldn't bear it any longer, but dared not cry out. She could only gasp for breath,
grabbing the male masseur's arm with one hand, signaling him to stop, her buttocks involuntarily thrusting upwards.

The male masseur paused briefly, then turned off the massage stick. Xiao Juan seemed to feel a void as she slowly lowered
her buttocks, her hand still tightly gripping the masseur's arm. The male masseur first glanced at me, but
due to the dim light and the principle of reflection, it was impossible to see inside from the outside—I had already noticed
that.

I saw him lower his head and begin to speak very softly to Xiao Juan. I carefully listened and still heard intermittently: "Acupressure
...the principle is...herbal massage...the whole set is mandatory...otherwise I'll be docked pay."

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