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The insertion and withdrawal of the anal plug, fucking the internet celebrity model Wang XinX. 

I've been much more well-behaved than before for the past six months, and I've lost my former interest in dating.

I guess I'm tired of it, fed up with it. I vaguely remember adding a girl on Momo (a dating app), we never met,
and she was just average-looking, but her signature stuck with me: "Beautiful faces abound, but interesting
souls are few and far between."

I don't know if she wrote it herself or copied it from somewhere. Anyway, I thought it was very insightful,
and I really understood it.

Isn't that true? Every beautiful woman poses in the same way, taking highly similar photos, showcasing
her so-called luxurious life, with all sorts of makeup and Photoshop, all the same.

Actually, every time I hook up with a girl, I end up feeling bored and disappointed, and considering the money, time, and effort I've invested
, it really doesn't seem worth it.

For over ten years, I pursued a girl from Yichun, Northeast China. I genuinely liked her back then, but she had high standards and ambitious goals
, completely disdaining a loser like me who was working in import/export purchasing at a foreign company (thankfully I left
that line of work a long time ago, or I would have been miserable). I was so desperate for her, and in the end, she hooked up with
the boss of a pharmaceutical company and successfully became his mistress. That guy spent 16 million yuan to buy her a large
villa , and she even had a son. Now she's living a comfortable and happy life.

Although we're not really in a relationship anymore, we occasionally chat on WeChat, and slowly we've become friends.

She tells me about how she became his mistress, and I tell her about how I find young and beautiful girls outside the marriage.
Surprisingly, I went from being a pursuer to her "best friend."

She advised me, "Stop messing around outside. All that's for a fleeting thrill, isn't it?"

I admired her summary of "a fleeting thrill," and I retorted, "I've liked you for so long,
when are to let me feel that thrill inside you?" She was quite forthright, saying that when her man started having affairs,
she would step down and let me feel that thrill...

I said, "Ling'er (her name), by then you'll be too old. Now, besides being a bit darker,
fatter, and with bigger breasts than before, you're not attractive to me anymore. I only like young women now."

"Sigh, you men!!" Then came her endless sighs.

Recently, I've also taken to fishing, lure fishing. Those who don't know can search it on Baidu. Unlike traditional hand-rod
fishing, where you sit all day, lure fishing involves leisurely strolling along rivers and valleys, searching for fishing spots, experiencing the joy of recreational fishing amidst hiking and
green mountains. Whenever I have free time, I wander around the mountains around Beijing, hunting for fish.
I even found a master, joined a WeChat group, and we agreed to practice our skills and get high-end equipment
so we could fly together and rent a boat to fish for big fish in Poyang Lake next year…

I was chatting with a girl I'm close to, asking her to go fishing with me, and she said, “Brother, I really’m not going.
That’s an activity for old people. You’re too old! There’s a generation gap between us!”

Seriously, I’m not even 40 yet, how is that an activity for old people?!

We talked about some useless things, and before we even got to the point, let’s talk about this internet celebrity model, Wang Xinx. She’s a Weibo
big V with tens of thousands of followers, a bunch of titles: print model, actress, contracted model with some company,
endorsing this and that product, participating in this and that competition, appearing on the cover of some fashion magazine, acting in some TV dramas and
shows I’ve never heard of any of them. The last Chinese TV drama I watched was “In the Name of the People,”
and I never want to waste time on the rest. I’m not interested in how she promotes herself;
she’s just trying to inflate her own value, I guess.

My buddy arranged it; I didn't even bother flirting. I picked her up at the designated spot, and as soon as she got in the car, I was overwhelmed by
the scent of expensive perfume. I said, "Beautiful lady, you smell so good! You've made my car reek.
How am I going to explain this to my wife?"

She immediately covered her mouth with her hand and chuckled softly. She was very beautiful and graceful, exuding the elegant
charm of a woman from Jiangnan.

She had long, flowing hair, wore a white shirt with a deep V-neck that revealed a hint of cleavage, and a very
short, deep purple pencil skirt, her legs bare, with light gray pointed-toe high heels.

I drove aimlessly, slowly driving out of the city, and stopped in a grove of trees.
"Sit in the back!" I said this so that there would be more space in the back so we could stretch out.

Actually, I was thinking of just taking advantage of her in the car, then driving back to the city, dumping her
on the side of the road , giving her a taxi fare, and making an excuse that we were bumping into each other. But as soon as I sat in the back seat, she whispered,
"Not in the car!" No

way, I wasn't going to argue with that. I just grabbed her handbag, pulled up her skirt , and saw she was wearing white lace thongs
. I started rubbing my fingers against her through the thongs. She struggled, whispering "No, no," but her resistance was useless; it only fueled my lust. With each rub, she started leaking fluid, and her lace thongs were completely soaked . "You slut, you're still wet even when I don't want you to!" she said, feeling powerless to resist. She covered her mouth with the back of one hand and touched my body with the other, clearly aroused. I ripped her lace thong open with a jerk, tore it apart, and threw it aside. Then I took off my own pants ; my penis was already erect. I glanced at her pink vulva and thrust in. After only a few thrusts, she suddenly pushed me away, recoiled, and said in that same soft, whimpering voice, "Not in the car, to a hotel..." Instantly, I lost all interest. Damn! What is this? Just like that saying online, "I've already taken my pants off, and this is what I get..." I went completely limp! I pulled up my pants, rolled down the car window, and let the car air out the scent of her perfume, my sweat, and the fishy . Seeing her ripped underwear on the running board, I casually said, "Throw it away!" Without waiting for her reply, I tossed it out the window.   She handled everything—checking into the hotel, registering—while I played on my phone on the sofa in the lobby lounge. Gazing at her slender figure from afar, it was as if I possessed X-ray vision, knowing that the bare area beneath would be completely exposed with just a slight step. The thrill of that was even more intense than direct...



























I wanted to have even more fun with her!

After watching her get on the elevator, I waited in the lounge area for over 20 minutes before
quickly and discreetly slipping into the elevator while the lobby staff were busy, heading straight to the room.

This time, she had no reason to refuse, and I wasn't disturbed. I began to fully enjoy
her body. This time, she was completely naked, displaying her body. She was 170cm tall and weighed no more than 90
pounds. I asked, and sure enough, she weighed 87 pounds—very thin. Her breasts were slightly rounded, not large, but full and shapely. Her buttocks
were pert, and her legs were long and slender.

Everything was fine. The process was very stimulating. Because she was so thin, she could do many difficult positions,
such as spreading her legs wide apart and lifting them high, placing them on my shoulders. Many friends call this a "cannon
frame," and I think that's a very apt description. I stayed in that position the whole time.

She was always quiet, her moans were soft and delicate, like a mosquito's buzz.
When I could clearly feel her vagina overflowing with fluid, she let out a drawn-out,
seductive "Ah..."

I paused for a moment, then turned her over and continued in a doggy style, penetrating her from behind while pressing my
fingers into her anus. She seemed to be getting aroused, wriggling her hips even more vigorously.
Then she said something that completely surprised me and gave me a real shock: "Brother!
Bag, get me something in my bag!"

Holy crap, I froze for half a minute. Coming to my senses, I pulled out of her. "Don't move, keep sticking your head up like that,"

I said, as I went to the sofa and picked up her bag. Opening it, I took out a string of... anal plugs from a black,
locked cloth bag. A string of beads, more than ten, each one bigger than the last...
How wanton is this woman?

I went back behind her, straightened my body, and inserted myself from behind again. I spat out some smear with one hand and
touched around her anus. Then, starting with the smallest anal plug, I inserted them one by one.
She only trembled slightly with the first few plugs. When it was the sixth or seventh plug, the size was obviously larger. She
screamed "Ah!" because of the pain. I continued to insert them one by one.
When the last two plugs were inserted, she was already crying.

The last section was a slipknot. I slipped the slipknot onto my finger,
and my penis began to thrust faster and harder. Meanwhile, I pulled hard on the slipknot with the beaded rope, rhythmically pulling a string of anal plugs
inside her anus. Pulling them out, inserting them, pulling them out, inserting them—experiencing the fullness, pain, and swelling
that brought pleasure. Then I continued pulling them out, inserting them, pulling them out, inserting them, pulling them out, inserting them…

During this time, I thrust countless times until the moment of my climax, ejaculating a full load of semen into her
body . The last time, I inserted more than ten balls into her anus, forcefully pulling them out, leaving them still
in the large, wet patch of her vaginal fluid mixed with my semen between her legs.

Wang Xin lay limp on the bed, unable to move, but her legs began to twitch involuntarily…twitching. Fluid was still seeping from
her vagina , and her dilated anus, like the mouth of a sea creature,
opened and closed…



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