Raped by a fortune teller

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Fortune telling is a profound and complex subject, but throughout history, cases of charlatans using the guise of fortune telling to swindle money and sexually assault people have been numerous. My neighbor across the hall, Ya-ling, is a living example; she still firmly believes in it. We are both housewives, I am three years older, both have been married for over a year, and live on the same floor, so our relationship is good… She was deeply worried about the constant minor arguments between her and her husband over the past six months, and couldn't figure it out, so she decided to go to a fortune teller. The fortune teller told her that it might be due to disharmony in their sex life. If so, he asked her to bring a picture of her husband's genitals next time so he could give her further guidance.

After going with her once, I realized it was a scam, because Ya-ling is quite beautiful, with a great figure, especially her curves, which always attract men's attention. At 25, married for over a year, she's a mature peach, radiating allure and attracting men's sexual desire—how could she possibly have disharmony in her sex life? That afternoon, she asked me to go with her again. Thinking I had nothing else to do, I went along.

The dimly lit atmosphere made me sleepy, but Ya-ling enthusiastically took out a photo of her husband, taken with a digital camera. The master, holding the photo, asked Ya-ling to go into the inner room for further discussion. I thought it was a good idea, to avoid awkwardness.

Once inside, the master said, "Besides your husband's photo, I also need to see yours, but men and women shouldn't touch each other. I must ask for your consent, and you can stop at any time." The master's sincere, albeit seemingly passive, attitude was like a guarantee to Ya-ling; she could stop at any time anyway.

So the master arranged for her to sit down and gave her an eye mask to prevent her from being shy and affecting the accuracy of his questions.

At first, the master asked her how often her husband had sex and whether it matched her expectations. She answered truthfully. Then he asked where her erogenous zones were… getting deeper and deeper.

Ya-ling thought, "Thank goodness I'm blindfolded, otherwise I'd be so embarrassed." But even she herself didn't understand the questions. The master said, "Alright, I'll help you find them. Please relax, I'll compare them one by one, please feel them carefully. This process will require you to undress a little, but don't worry, you don't need to take them all off. Just unhook your bra and take off your stockings first, or you can choose to stop." Ya-ling hesitated for a moment, but when she heard that she could stop, she bit her lip and nodded, saying, "Please help me." Seeing the beautiful young woman with her eyes half-closed reach into her skirt, pull down her stockings, and bend over to unhook her bra, the seemingly respectable master couldn't help but swallow hard. He regained his composure and asked her to lie down on the sofa. Ya-ling clenched her hands tightly, at a loss. The master began to play with her earlobe, and a ticklish sensation made her shyly shrink back. The master said, "It's okay, let's try again." Seeing her gradually relax, the master's hand slowly moved down to touch her pink neck, and asked, "Where does it feel more comfortable?" Then the master stroked the inside of her thighs. Ya-ling felt very nervous because her mature body had already responded faithfully to this external stimulation. She found that she was already a little wet. The itching in her thighs made her involuntarily clench her legs, but she also vaguely hoped that the master would explore further upwards.

The master asked again, "Is your earlobe more comfortable, or is your thigh more comfortable?"

Ya-ling answered as if exhaling, "Down there..."

Taking advantage of her gradually blurring consciousness, the master had already secretly lifted Ya-ling's skirt, revealing pink silk panties. Ya-ling was still unaware because the master's silent caresses made her mind go blank.

The master then placed his hand between her lower abdomen and slender waist, almost touching her breasts at one point, but the master skillfully moved it to her armpits. In fact, the lewd master had repeated this action several times. Besides teasing her, his main purpose was to take the opportunity to pull up her top.

Now, under the loosened bra, most of her breasts were exposed. The young woman, Ya-ling, was sinking deeper and deeper, almost to the point of losing control. The wetness of her labia caused her to slightly open her thighs to avoid wetting her panties with the oozing nectar. She knew her master would definitely look at her genitals. Actually, Ya-ling's worries were unnecessary; her panties were already soaked. Her master saw it all and knew perfectly well, and his hands began to tease her even more. His hands had already gently grasped the area below her breasts, kneading it several times, the stimulating currents assaulting Ya-ling's reason.

After he had already touched her, her master asked her: "May I try touching her breasts?" Ya-ling raised her hands above her head, as she always did when she was aroused, but she couldn't be wanton now! How shameful that would be!!

She endured the emptiness of not being able to moan. Master boldly pulled her shirt up, covering her face. Her dark red nipples swelled from the stimulation, and she knew her breasts were now completely exposed.

Master knelt between her legs and licked her nipples, causing her to cry out, "Ah!"

Thank goodness the clothes covered her face, otherwise Master would have seen her lewd expression… Ya-ling thought thankfully.

Her knees, pressed between her legs, intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against her genitals, sending shivers down Ya-ling's spine. As if ashamed of being discovered, she couldn't help but secretly spread her legs and rub against herself through her panties. Seeing that the time was right, Master unexpectedly pulled off her panties, stripping her completely naked, and even removed her blindfold.

This sudden change left Ya-ling bewildered, and she hurriedly covered her breasts with one hand and her vulva with the other. The master said, "Don't be shy. Tell me your favorite position for intercourse, and I can tell you what to do." Ya-ling just wanted to quickly put her clothes back on, and answered awkwardly, "It's... it's from behind." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

The master said, "Then please assume the position you usually get penetrated in, so I can adjust." Ya-ling knelt shyly on the sofa. The master said, "Okay! Please open your legs. You can't keep them so tight even when you're dry, can you?" He then pressed down on her waist.

Ya-ling knew that this position would expose her entire vulva, revealing everything, but her master's intimidation and her desire for help made her cooperate. Finally, her master said, "Remember this position; it's guaranteed to reignite your sexual desire. Now let's try it out." The shame of being exposed stimulated Ya-ling's lust. Her alluring pose, combined with her master's deliberate caresses, had already made her overflow with lustful fluids. Her master withdrew his penis and inserted it into her vagina; with each thrust, her breasts trembled. Before she could even process whether she should be with her master, she was already being penetrated until she ejaculated, and her master simultaneously ejaculated a thick stream of semen.

The pleasure emanating from her buttocks made her both satisfied and ashamed, but the sobering realization after the ecstasy told her: You've been having sex with another man behind your husband's back, and you've been made incredibly wanton.

At this point, the master earnestly advised her: "As long as you maintain this posture and behavior, I believe it will definitely improve. Also, you must not tell anyone about this process, otherwise it won't work. Remember! Remember!..." After Ya-ling returned home, she followed the master's instructions with some skepticism. Unexpectedly, she and her husband rekindled their romance. Overjoyed, she often shared her experience with me, which I greatly envied. I gradually began to consider whether I should also have my fortune told?

Actually, he wasn't some kind of master; he had just read some psychology books and knew how to read people's expressions. As for the special tricks he taught, they were simply the kind of romantic pleasures that most couples overlook.

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