Debauchery after suffering

First

Leaving the Hualian supermarket, carrying two large bags of groceries, I was about to open the parking lot door

when a voice came from behind me, "Xiaobai, is that you?"

I couldn't help but turn around to look in the direction of the voice. I saw a woman who looked to be in her thirties. As she walked towards me

, my mind quickly searched for women of that age that I knew, and it soon settled

on a woman named Xu Shuping. She was a colleague of mine in an office at the factory after I graduated from school.

"Sister Xu, it's you," I greeted her as I put the groceries on the back seat. "Long time no

see. What are you doing here?" I asked politely.

"Where are you going? Buying so much stuff? I'm just going to the supermarket to buy some things too," she said, waving

the bags in her hand.

"Sister Xu, are you alright now? Want to find a place to sit for a while?" I asked politely but tentatively, while

the scene of me pinning her down more than ten years ago flooded my mind.

"It's nothing, let's chat for a bit, it's been so long," she said as she got into my car. "Looks like you're doing well

, are you married?"

"Not yet, shall we go to a coffee shop for a while?" So we went to a coffee shop. At this time

, there weren't many people in the shop. We found a seat by the window. The bartender came over, and

after we ordered our coffee, I looked at her and said, "Sister Xu, it's been ten years, hasn't it? What are you doing now?"

"Yes, it's been ten years. Now the factory has been corporatized, so I took early retirement. You know life in the mountains , I wanted to go to the city to find a job so I could have a better life. What are you doing now?" Her eyes kept flickering

as she looked at me , occasionally revealing a hint of nostalgia and shyness. 　　"I don't have a specific job, I just occasionally help out friends," I said, taking a sip of coffee. In my mind, I compared her now to ten years ago; she hadn't changed much. There were some wrinkles around her eyes, she'd gained a little weight, but her skin was still fair and smooth, and her breasts, still the size of handballs, hung prominently, her low-cut t-shirt revealing a deep cleavage. 　　"And Rongrong's dad, is he still at the factory?" A thought of rekindling old memories rose in my mind. 　　"He's still at the factory. At least one person needs a stable income to support the family, right? Can you help me find a job ?" She looked at me expectantly. 　　"Where do you live now? What kind of job are you looking for?" I asked, looking at her fair face. 　　"Anything is fine. I'm staying with my parents for now, but I want to find a job and then rent a room outside," she said, taking another sip of coffee, her voice a little downcast. 　　"Give me your phone number, and I'll ask around for you. There might not be anything suitable. I want to find someone to work for first , and then slowly look for something more suitable. As for accommodation, I can also help you inquire, but it's not easy to find." I stared at the white, tender flesh of her long neck, calculating in my mind that it wouldn't be too difficult to pin her down again. 　　After memorizing her phone number, I decided to test her reaction first, so I said, "Sister Xu, do you remember our relationship at the factory?" 　　She paused slightly, then looked at me with a sweet, reminiscent gaze, two blushes rising on her fair cheeks. A little embarrassed, she said, "Of course I remember, but back then you only used me as a tool to vent your frustrations. By the way, do you still keep in touch with her?" 　　I knew who she was referring to. It was a deeply etched memory for me—that woman named Yuan Jing, for whom I almost gave my life. (Yuan Jing's story can be found in my work, "My Lewd First Love") 　　"Can we not talk about her? Back then, I was actually quite infatuated with you. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been together for so long, and I would have taken you to my dorm whenever I had the chance." 　　"And you say that? You tormented me so much in your dorm, leaving me covered in bruises. I was afraid Rongrong 's dad would find out at home. Luckily, his demands weren't as endless as yours, and he always kept the lights off. Unlike you, who practically tortured me, especially using that bamboo stick to beat me until I couldn't sit up." As she spoke, seemingly referring to me, her face flushed, but she didn't seem angry at all; instead, she looked longing and was clearly starting to get restless. 　　I stood up and sat beside her, placing one hand on her lower back to embrace her, and my left hand on her thigh , caressing it through her skirt. 　　She looked around in a bit of panic and said, "What are you doing? Be careful someone sees us." No matter how lewd a woman is, as long as she's clothed in a public place, she'll maintain a demure air of chastity. 　　I ignored her and continued to grope her, pulling her skirt up until my hand was directly on her plump, smooth thigh . She involuntarily grabbed my hand and said, "Xiaobai, don't do this. This is a public place, and we haven't seen each other for so many years. You still act like this the moment we meet." She adopted a coy, hesitant manner, but her hands had almost no strength, pressing my hand down as it slid along her full thigh. 　　"What are you afraid of? No one will come at this time. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you. Sister Xu, do you remember when you begged me to use my penis on you in my dorm?" My right hand slipped between her shirt and skirt waistband and pinched her large, soft buttocks. 　　She groaned softly in pain and said, "Be gentle, Xiaobai, not here. Another time, if it's convenient, let's go to your place, okay?" 　　"Why not today?" I was tempted to force her. 　　"I got my period these past two days," she whispered shamefully in my ear. 　　"I don't believe you, you're lying to me." I actually knew she was telling the truth, but I was just teasing her. 　　"Really, I'm not lying to you," she protested anxiously, pressing her body against mine under the guise of whispering. 　　"Then let me prove it, feel it." My hand started moving upwards, and she didn't stop me. I quickly felt the thick sanitary pad inside her underwear. 　　She whispered in my ear, "Okay, I didn't lie to you, did I? Xiaobai, when you were at work, even though you always made me hurt and uncomfortable, you also gave me a lot of happiness, something I couldn't get from Rongrong's dad. I miss it. But now I've gained weight and gotten old, so I don't dare to ask for anything. If you still like me, Sister Xu will be very happy and will grant your requests like before. There's only one thing: don't look down on me."

I pulled my hand out from under her skirt, grabbed it, and said, "Sister Xu, how could I? You still have a certain charm; being a little plump

makes you look blessed. There's a saying, 'A good man has a lot of hair, a good woman has a lot of fat.' I won't look down on you.

Here's what we'll do: I'll go find you a job and a place to live right now. I'll let you know when I've found one."

We talked about other things for a bit, then left the coffee shop. After taking her to her parents' place, I returned to my own

place.

Lying in bed that night, I couldn't help but recall my relationship with Xu Shuping. At that time, I had just experienced a

major upheaval in my life. My first love, whom I had been dating for three years, left me after I swallowed an entire bottle of nitrazepam to keep her

. She married the son of a bureau chief. I don't know if it was fate or if I had a benefactor,

but in any case, I was saved.

As a result of this change, I went from being cheerful to becoming more somber, according to my colleagues at the time. I

could also feel it myself; my attitude towards women changed significantly, especially towards those I was on top of.

Subconsciously, I felt a strong sadistic urge towards them.

At that time, I didn't know anything about SM; it was just a primal physical impulse that made me obsessively want

to strike women's genitals, particularly their breasts and buttocks. I would strike until

my palms felt hot and even numb before I could feel satisfied.

Through this experience, I also discovered that my sexual abilities had improved considerably, and I could effectively control my ejaculation

. This allowed me to satisfy women in our sexual encounters, which led to

a sense of attachment among the women I had sex with.

Chapter Two

To this day, I still don't understand whether I seduced Xu Shuping or Xu Shuping seduced me. Anyway, it

was the year of the World Cup, and as a sports enthusiast, I wouldn't miss it. Even though the

live broadcasts were late at night, I watched every single match. So, being single, I would go to the homes of married colleagues, eating and watching

TV together. At that time, Xu Shuping's child, Rongrong, was four or five years old. We were very close, and also because I

was classmates with Xu Shuping's younger brother.

That day, after dinner, Rongrong's father went to work the night shift, leaving only Xu Shuping and her daughter at home. After watching

TV for a while, Xu Shuping went to bathe her daughter and put her to bed. I watched TV in the living room, and soon Xu Shuping also went into

the bathroom. Because I wanted to watch TV late into the night and had to go to work the next day, I leaned back on the sofa and unknowingly fell asleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night to complete silence. The television screen flickered, but there was no sound. I was covered with a

large bath towel. I sat up and turned the volume up so I could hear without disturbing Xu Shuping and my daughter

. Seeing that the bedroom door was closed, I sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching the host announce the lineup. I

took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff. Only then did I notice a freshly brewed cup of tea on the coffee table, and I felt a pang of gratitude.

The match was exciting. In the second half, the bedroom door suddenly opened. Xu Shuping was wearing a sleeveless nightgown

. Although the hem reached her knees, it had high slits on both sides. As she moved, her entire snow-white, plump

thigh was exposed, and even her white underwear was visible. I quickly turned my gaze back to the television, but my mind was already

occupied by those snow-white thighs, and a surge of heat coursed through my body.

I felt a little despicable. Xu Shuping and her husband were usually good to me; I shouldn't have such thoughts. I

quickly composed myself and focused on watching TV, but my ears kept involuntarily listening to the sounds from the bathroom.

Unable to control myself, I heard the sound of urine hitting the toilet. My heart raced, and my mind

started imagining her urinating—that plump, white buttocks. Aside from my eyes watching TV, all my senses

were focused on the bathroom. Soon, I heard the sound of a basin and water, the sound of the toilet flushing, and finally, all

the sounds stopped.

Xu Shuping came out, but instead of going to the bedroom, she went to the sofa where I was sitting, asking, "Is

n't it over yet? Who won?" She sounded like an amateur; I knew she didn't like it at all. The previous two times, Rongrong

's father had watched it with us.

She went to the sofa, getting a glass of water.

I hurriedly said, "It's not over yet, Brazil is leading for now," and involuntarily turned to look at her.

She bent over, sticking her buttocks out, bringing her snow-white thighs very close to me. I could even see

where her thighs met her buttocks. I was instantly overcome by a surge of heat and wanted to reach out and touch her, but I restrained myself.

She sat down with the water in her hand, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, the back of her skirt fluttered up. She

sat on the sofa with her buttocks, clad in tight underwear, so that her lower body was almost naked in front of me. My

mind was in turmoil. Men can relate; when faced with strong sexual urges and the allure of a woman, reason often

becomes fragile and ultimately succumbs to lust. Otherwise, there wouldn't be the saying "lust knows no bounds."

I glanced at Xu Shuping out of the corner of my eye. When my gaze swept to her chest, I saw two grape-sized

protrusions. What surprised me even more was the wide, sleeveless opening of her dress, which

revealed the snow-white, delicate skin of her ribs and the junction of her large breasts and nipples. The soft muscles at the base of her full, fleshy, breastfed breasts were visible

.

I couldn't resist grabbing the towel that had been covering me—the one I'd torn into a mess after I got up—and said, "Sister Xu

, be careful not to catch a cold," as I covered her almost bare thighs.

My hand, however, instinctively reached for her smooth, white thighs. The moment it touched them, it involuntarily flipped over, pressing my palm against her thighs and stroking them.

She trembled, turning to look at me. She didn't stop me, nor did she speak, only

looking at me with a look of joy and the satisfaction of finally achieving her goal. Meeting her gaze, I reached down to the base of her thighs

, grabbing her soft, thick skin.

She frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Bai, don't do this, I..." Before she could finish,

I pulled my hand from under her skirt, grabbed her bare shoulders, and pulled her down onto my lap. She cried out in surprise as I

held her tightly on my legs.

My left arm is around her neck from behind, my hand gripping her left shoulder. My right arm is placed on her abdomen from the front

, my hand around her waist. Her head is suspended off the outside of my left thigh, supported by my left arm. I lean down and

feel her soft yet firm breasts with my chest muscles.

"Don't scream, don't let Rongrong hear," I whispered in her ear.

Actually, she wouldn't have screamed even if I hadn't said anything. From the beginning until she obediently lay in my arms, her only

resistance seemed to be that one sentence, and then there was no resistance at all. When I looked up at her, the glimpse of her eyes when they were closed

revealed submission, expectation, excitement, and boundless lust.

I remained in that position, but my right hand had quickly moved to her sensitive spot, my fingers deftly and skillfully

lifting the elastic of her panties, slipping my entire right hand inside her hot crotch, stopping at my

target.

It was wet and slippery there. I stroked back and forth along the hot, wet crevice with my fingers. She willingly

parted her thighs slightly, opening her secret gate for me. My fingers slid between her thighs, and she began to

writhe restlessly, wrapping her arms around my waist, turning her upper body to the side, and burying her face in my stomach.

When I inserted two fingers into her fertile vagina, she tensed up and

moaned. My hand probed inside her completely wet and hot vagina, and

when I found her slightly hardened clitoris with my thumb and pressed it firmly, she trembled and pleaded softly, "Be gentle."

I suddenly stopped all movement and held my hand, which was covered in her vaginal fluids, in

front of her. She opened her eyes in surprise, wondering why I had suddenly stopped. When she saw my hand

, she immediately understood what it was and said with extreme shame, "What are you doing?"

I didn't let her go. Instead, I used my left hand to lift her head and said, "Take off your clothes.

Look how wet you are." As I spoke, I reached my right hand into her underwear again and probed her vagina.

She opened her eyes and looked at me, then said with a mixture of demureness and impulsiveness, "What you're thinking, why are you making me

take my clothes off? You take them off if you want."

I grinned mischievously at her blushing face, then pulled my left hand out from behind her, letting her

head droop outside my thigh. I slipped my left hand inside her collar and grabbed her full, large breast. It was soft and smooth to the touch; my

palm couldn't cover her ample bosom. Her breasts, having been nursed, were incredibly soft. I could only

squeeze about a third of her breast. I couldn't help but pinch her swollen nipple with my fingers, then said mischievously, "Take them off

or not?"

"Ah! Don't be so rough, it hurts, ah...!" She struggled to grab my hand, but couldn't control

my fingers at all. I squeezed her nipples hard, while using three fingers of my right hand to dig into her cunt and

rub her clitoris with my thumb. At first, she tried to endure it, which made her body tremble, but soon she couldn't bear it anymore and

cried out, "Xiaobai, no, I'll take it off." After I released her nipples, she continued, "You're really

ruthless. That's flesh. How could you do that?" She complained to me a little angrily.

I pressed my palm against her nipple and rubbed it with my hand, saying, "It's your own fault for being disobedient."

"Hmph, you're really ruthless, that's why Yuan Jing doesn't want you anymore, right?" she said retaliatoryly, but I knew she didn't

mean it. However, I suddenly thought of my first love, for whom I almost gave my life

, and the woman I loved with all my heart. Although she gave me her virginity, it couldn't balance my male pride. Even though

half a year had passed and I had gradually returned to my carefree self, the knot in my heart hadn't been completely

untied. My colleagues usually avoided this topic, but her words still deeply stung me.

"What did you say?" I couldn't help but forcefully grip her vulva with my right hand, almost tearing it apart,

while simultaneously grabbing her hair with my left hand, forcing her face towards mine, and glaring at her angrily.

Seeing my angry glare and the force with which I hit her, she knew I was truly furious. She immediately realized

how inappropriate her words had been. She sat up abruptly, ignoring the

pain in her vagina and head, and hugged me tightly, saying, "I'm sorry, Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, really, I was wrong

, Xiaobai, I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean it." She kissed me with each word and held me very tightly.

I relaxed completely. My left hand, freed from her grasp, rested on the sofa, while my right hand was tightly

held between her soft thighs, my fingers still inside her. She didn't seem to care. A strong

urge to be rough with her surged within me. I pretended to be dazed, staring blankly at the teacup on the coffee table, my gaze unfocused, and muttered in a dejected tone

, "Life is meaningless. I'm so stupid, even you look down on me."

Xu Shuping was terrified by my appearance. She shook me, pleading, "Xiaobai, don't do this! I didn't

look down on you, really, I didn't mean it. I'll strip naked right now, you can do whatever you want, please forgive me for

what I said. Xiaobai, I won't blame you no matter what you do to me." With that, she stripped herself completely naked,

then hugged me, grabbing my hand and placing it on her high, firm breasts.

I could feel that she cared about me, so I slowly hugged her and said, "Sister Xu, I won't blame you. It's just that I don't know

why, but after that incident, today was the first time I've been interested in women. You've rekindled my

interest in women. It's just that as soon as I see a woman, I unconsciously hit her too hard, and I have an urge to hit her breasts, buttocks

, and genitals. You won't look down on me, will you?" I understood the principle of knowing when to stop.

"No, Xiaobai, I misspoke. You can hit me if you want, anywhere is fine with me, I won't blame

you, really, Xiaobai. You know how much I like you, how much you love women. Really, a woman

would be content with anything if she could have your kind of devotion. Xiaobai, if you don't mind that I've been married before, let me be

your little lover. I'll love whatever you do to me."

She hugged me tightly. I felt my neck was wet, so I pushed her away. Looking at the tears on her face,

I reached out and wiped them away. Then I grabbed her nipple, pulled her close, and kissed her thick, sexy lips.

Chapter Three

After kissing for a while, I wrapped a bath towel around her and said, "Sister Xu, could you help me take off my pants?" She immediately

regained her feminine shyness; she was having an affair in her own home with a man who wasn't her husband. This made

her face flush again, but she didn't hesitate. She simply shyly reached out to unbuckle my belt and pull down my

pants. My fully erect penis sprang out, and she couldn't help but gasp when she saw it. Her already...

Her already flushed face turned even redder, and I could see her passionate gaze fixed on my penis. When I was completely naked, I

suddenly grabbed her, pushed her down onto the sofa, and pressed my hands against her soft, full breasts, kneading them vigorously and quickly

. She let out a soft moan, her eyes filled with a dazed, almost delirious,

look of desire, brimming with anticipation.

My rapid kneading made her say, almost unbearably, "Xiaobai, it hurts so much, my heart is pounding like it's going to jump out

, um…!" I slowed my pace, lowered my head, and took her right nipple into my mouth. My left hand reached

down and grasped my penis, searching for her vaginal opening by feel, while my right hand squeezed her breasts.

The tender flesh of her extremely soft breasts squeezed out between my fingers. She knew what I needed, and spread her legs, cooperating

with my search.

My hard, swollen glans quickly felt her incredibly wet, hot, and soft cunt. As I inserted the glans into

her vaginal opening, she let out a soft moan. I released my left hand, and as I thrust my penis deep inside her with all my might

, I covered her mouth with my left hand, silencing her screams of surprise and pain. After penetration, I

stopped, feeling the hot, soft contractions inside her vagina.

She was probably in such high demand that she gently wiggled her hips. I whispered in her ear, "Is it uncomfortable?"

She remained reserved and didn't answer, instead pressing her hands against my buttocks. I began to slowly and deliberately make long piston-like movements

, almost pulling my penis out to the glans before slowly inserting it again, using only hip movements in sync with my abdominal breathing

. At first, she didn't react much, but gradually she began to move her hips more actively and impatiently. Finally, unable

to resist the intense sexual desire and the itch in her vagina, she whispered, "Faster!"

"You finally gave in," I teased her mischievously. I could feel her body tense slightly after hearing that

, and then she said, "You're so naughty." "Then beg me, or I'll keep doing this." I didn't let her off the hook,

while a surge of pleasure welled up inside me.

"Okay, please hurry up," she insisted for a while, finally letting go of her reserve. To satisfy her intense

sexual desire and to achieve that unparalleled pleasure of orgasm, she begged me. The sense of conquest I felt

excited me; the frustration I felt with Yuan Jing was somewhat balanced now. I was also experiencing a painful, throbbing sensation,

so I braced myself on my hands beside her and began to thrust rapidly. Each deep penetration caused my pubic bone to

slam against her hairy mons pubis.

She was quickly overwhelmed by the intense pleasure from the friction of my large penis filling her vagina. She began to show a

fascinated expression, enjoying the sensation. I couldn't help but increase my speed, and she began to moan involuntarily

, her hands gripping my arms tightly.

The rapid thrusting, hundreds of times, made my abdominal muscles ache slightly, so I stopped, knelt between her legs,

supported her knees with my arms, and lifted her legs, exposing her obscene vulva to me

. I gestured for her to hug her legs with both hands and pull them to her sides. I pressed my left forearm against

her right thigh, parted her thick, dark pubic hair with my left fingers, and pressed my palm against her large, brown

labia majora, immediately revealing a cherry-like clitoris. I hadn't expected her clitoris to be so large,

so I gently pinched it with my right index finger and thumb, slowly twisting it between my fingers.

She tensed up instantly, opened her eyes, and looked at me with pleading eyes. Seeing my wicked smile, she couldn't

help but close her eyes again in shame, knowing I wouldn't let go, so she resigned herself to not opening her eyes again, only

trembling as I gradually increased the force of my twisting.

I parted her labia again, and grasped my penis, which I had withdrawn from her body, with my right hand. Women are strange sometimes. Even

when consumed by intense lust and almost losing her mind, as the penis was withdrawn and copious amounts of fluid gushed from her vagina

, Xu Shuping managed to consciously grab a towel and tuck it under her buttocks to prevent the sticky, wet fluid from spilling

onto the sofa.

I ignored her actions and used my rock-hard penis to pound her swollen, erect clitoris,

striking it rapidly. She screamed and instinctively covered her mouth with one hand, pulling

it down with the other. "I said somewhat harshly," she said. With a helpless yet ashamed expression, she slowly removed her hand, closed

her eyes, and forcefully covered her mouth, awaiting the intense stimulation.

I began to pound harder again. She trembled all over from the intense pain, constantly emitting

suppressed moans. It was clear she was yielding to me, yet also stimulated by this unprecedented sexual experience.

It was evident she was still very aroused in this state, as vaginal fluid continued to gush from her vulva.

After tapping her for a while, her clitoris became even more swollen and red. I inserted my penis again, lay on top of her

, and gently pinched and twisted her clitoris with my right fingers while increasing the speed of my thrusting. She was overwhelmed by the pleasure

, covering her mouth with one hand, hugging me with the other, and twisting her legs, unsure of where to put them.

As I thrust rapidly, she was nearing orgasm. Her full, soft flesh began to tighten, and her

hot, wet vagina began to writhe. My penis felt like it was being constantly sucked, and a tingling

sensation spread through her clitoris. Just as she tensed her entire body and let out a suppressed cry, I forcefully pinched her

clitoris. Her whole body trembled, and her vagina contracted tightly, holding my penis. This caused my vas deferens to pulsate

intensely, and a perfect ejaculation began. I thrust a few more times, then collapsed onto her,

my hands pinching and squeezing her nipples. She pressed her mouth to mine, her hands holding my head, her hot

tongue swirling in my mouth.

The next day at work, we were both a little embarrassed, but we pretended nothing had happened

. After graduating from school, I worked at my father's workplace, a power plant that was being expanded at the time. Therefore, we

had to go to the construction site every day to check on the installation of the equipment under our jurisdiction, and we often had to work overtime.

Because my father worked at the factory, the staff managing the single dormitories didn't question my living alone in a room. Besides

, the dormitory was an apartment-style building, so it had a bathroom and a living room, only lacking a kitchen, which

gave me a lot of freedom.

Chapter Four

That night, after finishing overtime work, it was already past ten o'clock. When I came out, I deliberately walked with Xu Shuping, and...

"Come to my dorm?" she said, smiling and nodding. As we walked, she talked, and to avoid the other

colleagues, she told me, "You go up first, I'll call home."

I went into the dorm, sat on the bed, and smoked. After a while, she came in carrying a bag. She closed the door

and said, "I went back to the office to get a towel. I told Rongrong her dad would shower at the factory before going back, so let

me shower first." She looked at me, and I knew she meant for me to turn away from her undressing. I smiled

and turned away. A moment later, I heard her go into the bathroom, and she quickly poked her head out, saying, "Why isn't there a latch?

How do I close the door?"

"I live alone, so I don't need a door lock," I said excitedly. Seeing there was no way to get in, she said

, "Then don't come in." Just then, I heard the sound of running water. I quickly stripped naked

and quietly went to the bathroom door, peeking through a crack. She was applying shampoo to her hair.

After her head was covered in white foam and her eyes closed, I opened the door and went in. I stood beside her, watching her

scratch her head incessantly. With each movement, her two large, white, full, and soft breasts, which had been used for breastfeeding

, swayed and trembled, her hips bobbing and shaking.

Perhaps it was her senses or the draft from the open door that alerted her; she opened her eyes, saw me, and cried out. She

hurriedly covered her breasts and private parts with both hands, trying to hide the shampoo in her eyes. Squinting

, she cried out, "Get out of here! Don't do this! Ah..."

Before she could finish, I grabbed her smooth, naked body. She trembled, crying out in terror, "No, don't do this! I'll do whatever you want later, okay

?"

While kneading her incredibly soft breasts, I whispered in her ear, "Don't be shy. Isn't it

nice to do it together? Haven't you ever showered with Rongrong's dad before? Okay, stop talking, or I'll spank you

."

I slapped her bottom, and she instinctively reached to cover it, only to accidentally touch my erect

penis. She recoiled in fear.

I continued to massage her breasts, inserting my erect penis between her legs. She immediately moaned, simultaneously

aroused by intense shame. I whispered in her ear, "Lower your head, I'll wash your hair."

Reluctantly, she slowly bent over, her buttocks shifting backward, and my hard penis slipped

between her labia. I seized the opportunity, grabbing her hips and thrusting, my penis smoothly penetrating her already wet, hot, and

fully prepared cunt. This caused her to scream again, trying to struggle to escape my penis. I

gripped her buttocks tightly, saying, "Don't move, I'll wash your hair. If you come, I'll spank you." Then I

grabbed her large breasts, which sagged as she bent over, and rubbed them a few times before beginning to wash her hair.

I quickly rinsed her hair clean. She squeezed her long hair, tied it into a bun at the back of her head, and turned her head,

saying, "I'm done washing. Let me help you wash." She then shyly squirmed. I pulled out my penis, turned her

around, and said, "Let's wash each other." I then applied shower gel to both of our chests. She looked at my

actions with shame, but at the same time understood my intention. She said shyly, "You're such a bad guy, thinking of so

many ways to... you're such a pervert." As she spoke, she rubbed shower gel on my arm.

I pulled her close, our chests pressed together. I wrapped my arms around her, applying shower gel to her

back and buttocks. I felt the soft, warm flesh of her breasts and the tingling sensation of her slightly hardened nipples against my chest muscles

. My hands lingered on her plump, white buttocks, occasionally tracing the fabric from her vulva down her anus

. When my hands brushed against her anus, she involuntarily wiggled. I continued to

rub my chest against her soft breasts, while she washed my back with her hands.

After washing, we walked out naked, embracing each other. Our bodies, freshly washed, seemed even smoother. Her fair

skin was slightly flushed from the hot water and intense desire, and her delicate cheeks were also rosy

. My right hand caressed her smooth buttocks as I said, "Isn't it exciting to shower with someone you like, Sister Xu

?"

"Nonsense, who likes you?" she said coquettishly, leaning against my shoulder.

"Dare to say you don't like it?" I pinched her buttocks. "Quickly tell me if you like it or not!" I pressed her.

She sat on my lap, hugged my head, and said, "I like it, I like it. Would I listen to everything you say if I didn't love you?" I

laid her down on the bed, spread her legs, knelt on top of her, and parted her thick, dark pubic hair and

labia majora with my hands. I stuck out my tongue and licked her bright red, soft labia minora. She couldn't help but moan and hurriedly cried out, "No, Little White,

you're dirty, no." I ignored her and continued licking, while gently stimulating her clitoris with my fingers.

She moaned excitedly, her desire aroused by the novel stimulation. I took her already

erect, red clitoris into my mouth and licked it wildly with my tongue. She writhed with excitement,

moaning continuously, her hands moving from my thighs to my buttocks. I slowly brought my penis closer to her mouth, and she instinctively

flinched. I inserted my right index and middle fingers into her wet, hot vagina, sucking on her clitoris and stimulating it with my tongue

.

After a while, she understood my intention, grasped my penis with her hand, and

licked the smooth, purplish-red glans with her tongue, then gradually increased the area of her licking. I was in so much pain that I stopped, turned around, and

sat on her breasts, watching her slide my penis against her face, saying, "Good sister, hurry up and take it in."

She looked at me with a shy yet somewhat unwilling gaze. I, with my thick penis erect, reached

behind her buttocks and touched her two grape-like, swollen nipples, pinching them with my fingers, saying, "Hurry up and take it in, or I'll pull

your nipples off." She squirmed, "No, Xiaobai, I don't like this."

I applied a little more pressure, saying at the same time, "It's okay, we just washed up. You'll

like it eventually ,"

she said. Seeing my insistence, she had no choice but to hold my penis in her hand, stroking it while licking the glans with her tongue. Finally, she closed

her eyes and put the glans into her mouth. Immediately, the glans was surrounded by her hot mouth, and I couldn't help but cry out in excitement, startling

her. She spat it out and asked, "What's wrong?" "Ah! It feels so good." I lowered my head and kissed

her. She looked at me with happy and affectionate eyes, and took my penis into her mouth again, slowly and clumsily stroking it.

As I grew, I felt my penis harden further, its temperature rising within her hot mouth. She seemed to

be getting the hang of it, licking and sucking with increasing ease. The sensation from my penis

grew more and more pleasurable. I couldn't help but reach out and grasp her soft, cotton-like breasts, kneading and twisting her nipples, sometimes lightly, sometimes

heavily. Occasionally, I would reach down and probe her vulva. She willingly parted her legs, and with the

constant stimulation of her vagina, the hot breath she exhaled spread across my glans, and I began to feel the urge to ejaculate

. I quickly pulled my penis out of her mouth and leaned down to kiss her panting red lips.

I lay on top of her again, and she, almost unable to resist, cooperated, reaching out to grasp my penis and

aiming it at her vulva. She rubbed the head against the wet, soft opening of her vagina, knowing she was ready, and

thrust in forcefully. She released her hand, letting out a moan, her arms wrapped around me, her hips twisting slightly

to make my penis move in and out more smoothly. I began to thrust rapidly, because I could feel the

tingling sensation in my lower back traveling to my brain, then to my vas deferens, causing it to pulsate from slow to fast, from faint to strong.

"Ah!... Xiaobai, I... this is so good!" she cried out, her whole body tensing, her vagina beginning to writhe ,

sucking on my penis. The intense pleasure brought me to my limit, and I ejaculated rapidly

inside her. She gritted her teeth and moaned again, her whole body trembling, her hands gripping my arms tightly, her fingernails

digging into my flesh. I gave her one last powerful thrust, then collapsed onto her.

After a long while, she recovered and kissed me passionately. Suddenly noticing the pinch marks on my arm, she said with concern, "I'm

sorry, Xiaobai, does it hurt?" I glanced at it and said, "It's okay, just a minor injury. I didn't expect your orgasm

to be so intense. Did it feel so good? This shows you were completely lost in the moment." I pinched

her nipple. "Don't say that, I'm so embarrassed. Xiaobai, you're so good. I should go back now; staying too long will make him

suspicious." With that, I got up to wash.

After she left, I took a shower, thinking about her soft, smooth flesh, and drifted off to sleep sweetly.

Chapter Five:

After the May Day holiday, when we went to the construction site, Xu Shuping intentionally grouped me with her. We

were returning from an inspection of the construction site when we passed a large pile of bamboo strips used for scaffolding platforms.

Suddenly, an idea struck me, and I grabbed her, saying, "Sister Xu, wait a minute, help me choose a wider bamboo strip."

"What for?" she asked, puzzled.

"Choose one first, then I'll tell you," I said, looking at her suggestively.

Seeing my mischievous grin, she knew I wasn't up to anything and said, "I won't choose one. What mischief are you up to now?"

"Okay, I'll tell you, but you have to choose one. It's for spanking your disobedient fat bottom," I

whispered in her ear.

She trembled slightly, her face flushing red, and her eyes softened with tenderness and submission. But she

said, "No, you're so naughty! Hands and bites aren't enough, now you want a bamboo strip? Are you trying to kill me?"

"No, my dear Sister Xu, this is just for fun. When did I hurt you?"

I said playfully.

"You choose, don't make me choose," she said, a little coquettishly.

"Sister Xu, let's sit for a while. Let me finish. If what I say doesn't convince you, I'll give up."

We found a place to sit down, and I looked at her and said, "Sister Xu, you have to be honest. See if what I'm saying is right

. Do you remember that time in the dorm when you were late? I only spanked your butt and breasts a few times, and your juices flowed down

your legs. And that time we came back from the city together on the commuter bus, I pinched your inner thigh until it was bruised.

When I pinched you, you whispered in my ear that you had an orgasm, and..."

I hadn't finished speaking. After finishing, she stood up and walked towards the bamboo fence, saying, "Okay, stop talking. Who

told me to love you so much?"

We found a bamboo strip about two fingers wide and pulled it out. I carried it back to the office, cut off about

60 or 70 centimeters of the strip, first smoothing the sharp edges with a knife, then carefully sanding it with sandpaper.

When my colleagues saw it, they all asked what it was for. I just said it was for spanking, while glancing at her reaction out of the corner of my eye. Her

heart was clearly racing, and her face was red, but she just lowered her head and pretended to look at the drawings.

In the afternoon, when it was just the two of us in the office, I asked her, "Sister Xu, when are you going to try this new thing? I want to make

you spit out enough water for a teacup, or I'll use it to spank your butt."

She looked at me with a look of attachment and resentment and said, "You're so mean. What do you take me for? You

're a pervert. Xiaobai, I like you, that's true. You can do whatever you want to me, just be gentle. If you find out,

I'm finished." She was starting to worry.

"Sister Xu, no, I know you're good to me, and I wouldn't hurt you. I was just saying it,

I won't go all out. I just said it to add some spice."

I walked over to kiss her, but she said nervously, "Don't come any closer, this is the office. If someone comes in,

we're doomed. Just bear with it, okay? I'll come to your place tonight, I'll definitely make you satisfied, okay?"

I blew her a kiss, and she smiled sweetly at me. She then cupped her ample breasts in her hands and shook them

a few times, instantly arousing me. I sat down and said, "You're just trying to annoy me. Tonight, I'll let you

shake them as much as you want." Then I went back to my work.

I waited until almost 10 pm before she arrived. When she came in and saw I looked a little unhappy, she came over and hugged

me, kissing me on the cheek. While unbuttoning her clothes, she said, "I'm sorry, something came up at the scene." She pressed her

bra-clad breasts against my face. I suddenly remembered she was on duty that night, so

I generously said, "I'm not angry. I would have waited for you even if it was late. I won't blame you, especially since it's your shift."

"You know I'm on duty? I was worried you wouldn't know and would blame me. Why do you seem unhappy

?" she said, straddling my lap, then unhooking her bra and pulling my

head close.

"Sister Xu, you know I'm a very loyal person. I was just thinking about some unpleasant things.

I won't blame you, but I was also a little worried something might be wrong." She then wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled her hands from her pants...

I reached inside her waist, caressing and kneading her smooth, soft, and plump buttocks, while simultaneously taking her already

hardening, grape-sized nipple into my mouth, gently biting the base of it with my teeth and rapidly licking it with my tongue.

She moaned, hugging my head and kissing my hair, enjoying the tingling

sensation spreading throughout her body from her nipples.

I pulled one hand out and reached in front to undo her belt, then to the side to unbutton her pants.

Once the pants were loose, I pulled them down a bit, my hands occasionally caressing and kneading her exposed, snow-white, soft

, plump buttocks. I looked up at her and said, "Ready here?" while gently patting her buttocks

.

She looked at me with eyes full of desire and shyness, and said softly, panting, "Be gentle, okay? I'm a little

scared."

I withdrew my right hand and touched her full breasts, which were beginning to sag slightly, saying, "Don't worry, I like you so much

, how could I hurt you? Let me check if you're wet." As I spoke, I reached out to touch her vulva. She

grabbed my hand nervously, instinctively crying out, "No!" But she quickly let go of my hand.

I couldn't help but think that she was probably already wet, so I didn't touch her but instead pinched her nipple and said, "Are you already

wet? Are you a little shy because you're afraid I'll touch you?"

"Hmm, Xiaobai, I can't help myself when I think of you. I don't know why, but as soon as I hear you're going to spank me

, I get this urge. Every time you spank my butt or breasts, I really want you to give it to me. Sometimes just thinking about that burning

sensation makes me climax. Sometimes when I see you spanking me so seriously, I feel sweet inside, and I even hope

you'll hit harder. Am I particularly lewd? You won't mind, will you?" She said with mixed feelings and a hint of resentment.

Looking back now, she was almost a masochist, but back then she didn't know the term "sadomasochism." It was just an instinctive

urge, a feeling that it would make me more erect. And the methods were just light

taps on her buttocks and breasts, unlike now that she knows about SM. The methods and drugs can make her more submissive and more completely

accept SM. It's quite interesting to train a slut in her thirties to become my sex slave. In a few

years, her daughter Rongrong will be almost an adult. She looks pretty good in the photos, but she's still a bit too young

to touch right now.

I took her off my lap. She looked at me knowingly, still feeling ashamed, but obediently and

slowly pulled down her pants in front of me, covering her wet vulva with her hand, saying, "I'll go wash up first." She then

went to the bathroom. I took off my clothes, leaving only my panties, and placed the polished bamboo

mat on the bed.

She quickly came out, one hand covering her chest, the other covering her vulva, and hurried to me, hugging me to

prevent me from seeing her. I suddenly had an excuse and said mischievously, "I haven't really seen your body properly yet. Now stand in

front of me and let me take a good look."

"No, that's too embarrassing. If you're going to hit me, hurry up. If something happens and we can't find me, people will suspect something."

She blushed with shame, trying to avoid something even more humiliating.

I watched as she grabbed the bamboo paddle from the bed and struck her on the bottom. She instinctively dodged, but the

paddle still landed on the outside of her thigh. She groaned. I raised my hand but didn't strike, saying, "Take your hand away now, let

me take a good look at your body, or I'll keep hitting you until you let me see."

Then I struck her again. This time, knowing she would dodge, I followed up and struck her bottom precisely. She screamed again, instinctively

reaching for the spot where she'd been hit. To prevent her from dodging again, I reached out and grabbed her nipple with my left hand, pulling it towards myself.

She grabbed my hand, but still stepped forward and stood in front of me. I struck her bottom again. This

time she didn't scream but said, "Okay, Xiaobai, stop hitting me. You've already seen it all, I don't want it anymore."

I squeezed her nipple hard, and the bamboo paddle landed again on her large, soft, white bottom. She

looked at me with pitiful, helpless eyes, and said submissively, "Okay." "Stop hitting me." After saying that, she put her hands at her sides and I made her put

her hands behind her head. Her shame made her face turn red, and at the same time, the intense stimulation made her lust

rise sharply. I couldn't help but reach out and stroke her body for a while, and then said, "Use your hands to spread your cunt open so I can see

if it's wet. And you have so much pubic hair, I'll shave it for you sometime."

After hearing my words, she said, "Don't say such ugly things, I can't do it, it's too embarrassing."

I know the principle of knowing when to stop, but I still said, "Then what do you say it is?"

She said with unbearable shame, "Vulva."

"Sister Xu, one day you will say that vulva is a cunt yourself, but you can tell me

if you are wet after the game just now."

She twisted a little and said, "I won't say, don't think about it." She walked up to me again and hugged me and said,

"Xiao Bai, hurry up, I'm still on duty!"

"You still haven't told me if you're wet." I didn't miss the chance to humiliate her.

She said softly and intellectually, "You'll know once you touch it. I know you're trying to embarrass me; it's already flowing

." She then hugged my head tightly, pressing it against her soft breasts. I could feel her body

trembling with excitement as she spoke. I didn't want to make things difficult for her anymore, thinking that I'd give her a few hard blows during her orgasm,

because the adrenaline released during orgasm would lessen the pain.

I put down the bamboo plank, pulled her onto the bed, and stood on the floor. I pressed her legs down beside her,

aimed my rock-hard penis at her incredibly wet cunt, and thrust it in. The fierce thrust went straight to her cervix

, making her scream. The hot, slippery vagina felt so good to me, and I started thrusting rapidly. She was

immediately overwhelmed by pleasure, moaning and writhing all over, saying repeatedly, "Xiaobai, it's so good,

so comfortable, ah...!"

I thrust nearly a hundred times, feeling the contractions inside her vagina, then stopped and made her turn around.

She obediently knelt by the bed. After I straightened up, the soreness and numbness in my waist and buttocks disappeared, and I

thrust into her from behind with even more ease. She braced herself on the bed with her hands, and my abdomen bumped against her plump, white buttocks with each thrust.

The impact only turned her delicate, white buttocks a pale pink.

I grabbed the bamboo stick with my right hand and her hips with my left, forcefully thrusting my engorged penis into her vagina.

I pulled her, occasionally reaching out to grasp and knead her breasts. Her moans grew more urgent, her hips

heaving rapidly with her heavy breathing.

I lay on her back, my penis pressed deep against her cervix, grinding forcefully. The intense friction inside her vagina

quickly pushed her to the brink of orgasm. I felt her

body tighten, her breathing quicken, her vagina begin to writhe rhythmically

, and she involuntarily thrust her hips back to meet my thrusts, seeking even more pleasure.

Chapter Six

When she cried out, "Ah! It's coming, that's great!" my bamboo stick slammed down

on her buttocks. She shuddered in pain, but the strange pleasure made her scream. The bamboo stick continued to strike her snow-white

buttocks, the sound of it hitting flesh mingling with her continuous moans. With each strike, I could feel

the intense contractions of her vagina.

As one of her buttocks turned a bright red, her orgasm began to subside.

The orgasm, which lasted about a minute, left her limp on the bed, her buttocks swollen and bruised. I gently

stroked the red marks, leaning over her back and saying, "Sister Xu, how was it? Was it different this time? Did it hurt

a lot?" She said weakly, "It's great, it didn't hurt much, but I've never

lasted this long before. Thank you!"

I withdrew from her body before ejaculating, my penis still erect. My erect, rock-hard penis

thrust into her again from the front. She wrapped one arm around me, while the other unconsciously kneaded her breasts. Her rapid,

hot breath hit my face. I lifted one of her legs, straddling her other soft, smooth thigh

. My left hand held her right leg, while my right hand found her erect clitoris exposed through the foreskin, teasing,

rubbing, and massaging it with my fingers. Soon, she moaned and her whole body began to tremble. I grabbed her breast with my right hand and squeezed it hard.

In her semi-conscious state, she reached her second orgasm.

I also couldn't control the pulsation of my vas deferens. A powerful ejaculation accompanied my

pounding of her snow-white, delicate breasts as I forcefully shot my semen into her vagina until there was nothing left to ejaculate and

the pulsation of my vas deferens stopped. Only then did I collapse onto her, kissing her sweaty cheeks. We both breathed heavily,

telling each other about the effort we had put in.

A moment later, Xu Shuping gently pushed me away and said, "Let me get up. I'll wash up and go upstairs quickly,

in case something happens." She sat up, and I noticed her right buttock was a little purple. I felt a pang of pity and

pulled her back, gently stroking the red and swollen mark, saying, "Sister Xu, I'm sorry, I was a little too rough." She turned around

to look at it, touched it herself, and then turned back to me, saying, "It's okay, are you satisfied now? Even if

I were rougher, I wouldn't blame you. I'm just worried he might find out, so we should be more careful in the future." After she finished speaking, she

went to wash herself.

A little while later, she came out, dressing as she said to me, "Xiaobai, don't look down on me. I really like

you. I'll never forget the happiness and feeling you gave me. Also, for Children's Day, I'll have him take Rongrong

to the children's park in the city. I'll make an excuse to work overtime, and then I'll let you do whatever you want." After saying that, she kissed me hard

and left my dormitory.

Less than a month passed quickly, and I looked forward to that day. The day before, Xu Shuping's husband

took their daughter and left. In the afternoon, Xu Shuping took the day off to see them off, and then went back to buy groceries and cook. As soon as I got off work, I

went back to my dorm and took a shower, hoping to avoid the crowds of people leaving work.

When I arrived at her house, she was still busy in the kitchen. I went in and hugged her, sucking her tongue into

my mouth and swirling it around. She obediently leaned against me. I impulsively started to undress her, but she stopped

me, saying, "Wait until we eat, okay? I'll cook now, you can watch TV!"

"Sister Xu, I want to see your naked body right now, can I?" I said shamelessly, my hands roaming over her body

. She gently hugged me and said, "Xiao Bai, let me cook. After we eat, you can do whatever you want

. If I don't satisfy you, you can hit me however you want, okay?" Seeing this, I didn't want to push her too hard,

so I compromised and said, "Then change into a skirt, don't wear anything underneath, only a skirt." Seeing my serious

expression, she kissed me and said, "Okay, I can't do anything with you, but I won't say any more." She then went into the bedroom

. I wanted to follow her, but she closed the door from the inside.

I had no choice but to sit on the sofa and watch TV. A little while later, she came out wearing a cloth nightgown,

hanging an apron around her neck as she walked. I went over and said, "I need to see. If there's anything extra, I'll punish

you properly." She smiled nervously and said, "Trust me, I'll listen to you." I

slipped my hand under her armpit and immediately touched her soft, full breasts. My other hand went to touch her private parts, and she suddenly started

writhing violently, saying, "Xiaobai, no! Listen to me, I'm wearing panties. I'll let you punish me however you want later

. I really won't let you touch me now, no matter what." Seeing her face flushed with nervousness, I softened a little and tried to smooth

things over, saying, "You said it yourself, you knowingly broke the rules. I'll spank you until you can't sit still." I then gave her

a hard slap on the bottom, and she laughed happily as she went to cook.

I was watching TV out of boredom when I couldn't resist walking to the kitchen doorway. Looking at her voluptuous body from behind,

her snow-white thighs and straight calves, her fair skin so delicate, I felt an urge to bite her. I went

over and reached out to touch her. She squirmed slightly and said, "Stop it, it'll be over soon." I kissed her neck

and went back to the living room. Suddenly remembering what I was going to use to spank her, I went into the bedroom and

searched everywhere, but couldn't find anything suitable. I went out and scanned the living room, but still nothing

. I went into her daughter's room, but still nothing. Feeling a little discouraged, I came out and bumped into her

sewing machine at the door. I remembered the bamboo ruler and searched the machine. Finally, I found a bamboo ruler about two fingers wide in the drawer

. I picked it up, tried it out, and put it back. I thought to myself, "Let her get it herself so I can spank her; she

'll be so ashamed she won't be able to stand it." Thinking this, my penis involuntarily hardened.

The meal was quickly finished; her cooking was really good. But because of the heat, she didn't eat much. Seeing her so hot from cooking...

She was covered in sweat, so I took a tissue to wipe her down. She smiled sweetly and happily, then tidied up her things. After she finished,

she said, "You've already showered. I'm going to take a quick shower; I'm all sweaty." With that, she swayed her large, round bottom into the bathroom

. I could only smoke and drink the tea she had made for me.

When she came out wearing only a pair of yellow panties, I was already getting impatient. Seeing her swaying her

two full, white breasts as she walked towards me, I couldn't help but stand up and pull her into my arms. She pressed her

lips to mine, and I sucked hard on her soft, smooth, and hot tongue. My hands

caressed her smooth, slightly damp back. Slowly, I led her to the sofa. She stood in front of me, and I

rubbed my nose against her vulva. I pulled down her panties in one swift motion. She couldn't help but cry out, and a

startled scene was immediately revealed before me: her thick, dark pubic hair was gone,

replaced by a patch of smooth, white skin with faint hair roots showing through.

I couldn't help but look up at her. She was looking down at me, parting her labia majora with both hands, and

said shyly, charmingly, and happily, "Are you satisfied? This is all for you." I couldn't resist kissing her

, my tongue quickly licking her shaved mons pubis and the exposed vulva. I

understood why she had been wearing panties earlier; it seemed she had shaved them that afternoon to surprise me. I

stretched my tongue out even longer, and she cooperated by slightly squatting down, spreading her legs wider and leaning back to

expose more of her hips. As I licked, she became aroused, her vulva overflowing with lustful fluid. I

caught it with my tongue and smeared it on her inner thighs. After a while, her legs got a little sore from standing and she said, "Let's go to the bedroom.

Isn't it dirty for you to lick there?"

"How could it be? Didn't you just wash?" I stood up, grabbing her breast with one hand and

stroking her buttocks with the other, and we walked into the bedroom, embracing each other.

I placed her on the bed, parted her legs, and she instinctively hugged her knees, spreading her legs as wide as possible

. I kissed her wet, throbbing vulva, then reached up and pinched each nipple, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily

, while my tongue teased and licked her fully erect clitoris. She trembled incessantly as my fingers pressed harder

.

When I got up from between her legs, she had already reached orgasm from my licking. After I sat on the bed, she sat up too.

I squeezed her breasts and said, "Bring me the bamboo ruler from your house. Even though you shaved my pubic hair,

which I love, I still need to punish you for wearing underwear." She wrapped her arms around my head, kissed me on the lips,

and said, "I said I'd do whatever you want today, whatever you want. But how did you know I had a bamboo ruler?

Did you find it just now?" I nodded, stroking her soft skin, looking at her with loving eyes.

She was no longer as shy as before. Naked, she took out a bamboo ruler,

looking at me with a captivating, affectionate, and infatuated gaze. She handed me the ruler, her eyes pleading; I knew she wanted

me to be gentle.

I had her lie face down on the bed, stroking her plump, white buttocks with my left hand, and said, "How many times should I hit you?" She

turned her head to the side on the pillow, looking at me and saying, "I told you, it's up to you today. Hit me as many times as you want, until

you're satisfied, okay?" As she finished speaking, her whole body began to tense instinctively. I gently stroked her, saying, "Don't be tense

, relax." I ran my fingers along her back and waist; the tingling sensation made her laugh.

I seized the opportunity and struck her, saying, "That'll teach you to disobey me."

The crisp sound of the bamboo ruler hitting flesh echoed in the room, followed by… Her scream made me slap

her, and I stroked the spot where I'd hit her. She gradually relaxed under the touch. I struck her again swiftly, and

she screamed once more, but quickly pressed her mouth to the pillow. Seeing her trembling slightly, I

spread her legs a little and inserted two fingers of my left hand into her body, probing and stirring inside her soft, hot, and wet vagina.

She writhed comfortably from the stimulation, her hips swaying with pleasure. I struck her harder

, and she shuddered, a soft moan escaping her throat, her toes curling upwards.

I stirred faster with my fingers, trying to distract her by saying, "Will you listen to me from now on?" She

trembled all over, and as my fingers stirred and probed, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out. I

thrust harder again, saying, "Why aren't you answering?" She trembled even more violently, unable to resist reaching behind her to caress her burning

buttocks. Then, she suddenly lunged forward, breaking free from my grasp, turning around and sitting up, hugging me tightly,

saying, "Little Bai, it hurts so much, but I love it so much. I'll listen to you from now on."

Seeing tears in her eyes, I felt a pang of guilt, but her fair skin aroused a sadistic desire within me,

making me firmly say, "No, the punishment isn't over yet. Lie back down." She obediently

looked at me with a wronged and mournful gaze before lying back down. Several red welts had appeared on her once fair and delicate buttocks. I

stroked them with my hand and said, "Don't cover them with your hands, or I'll hit you harder."

She hugged the pillow with both hands, buried her face in it, and her whole body tensed up, preparing to receive the painful yet pleasurable

blow. My left hand was digging into her cunt again, occasionally pinching her bright red clitoris with my fingers, and

quickly flicking the increasingly hard clitoris with my fingers. She twisted her body, and when I felt her body relax a little, I

slapped her already hot buttocks hard, while at the same time squeezing her clitoris with my fingers. She arched her body back up and then

lowered it. At this moment, my fingers quickly penetrated her body, and I immediately felt the rapid contraction of the vaginal cavity

. A large amount of love juice wet my hand and kept flowing out.

I was a little surprised by her reaction and couldn't help but ask, "Did you orgasm?" Seeing her nod vigorously, I was

pleased. This meant she wouldn't dislike my actions. I gave her another hard thrust and said, "Okay, now

you should suck me. You've had your fun."

Chapter Seven

She struggled to sit up, her face covered in tears, and the pillow was damp. I hugged her and said, "Why

are you crying? Didn't you like it?" She gently shook her head, leaning against me, and said, "No, I don't know why I

cried. I'm not blaming you." Then she whispered even softly in my ear, "It wasn't as good as that before."

I understood what she meant, but I mischievously asked, "What do you mean by that?" She

shyly grasped my hard penis with her hand, like a lover, and said, "It feels better this way." She then rested her face on my

shoulder.

"Then hurry up and give me a blowjob, it'll make you feel amazing." She patted my back and

said, "Don't say such nasty things." "I'm telling the truth, so how should I say it?" I wanted her to get used

to hearing some vulgar language.

"Make love," she said gently, kissing my face as she spoke. I pulled her down in front of me, staring intently into her eyes, and

said, "Sometimes, saying a few dirty words can add some spice to a relationship. Don't believe me? Say 'fuck me,' and you

'll definitely get wet."

She shook her head and said, "I can't say it, it's too awful." I smiled and kissed her, saying, "I won't

force you now. When you want to make love, silently say 'fuck me, fuck me to death,' and feel the sensation.

You'll definitely feel your vagina get wet quickly. Think even more, like 'fuck my cunt hard,' and you'll get even wetter

. If you feel it, you must say it next time, okay?"

She lifted up... She looked at me with submissive eyes and said, "Do you like to hear it? If you like it, I'll

say it now." I smiled and kissed her, kneading her soft, smooth breasts with both hands, saying, "I told you I won't force you. Only

voluntary actions are effective. Okay, hurry up and suck me."

We lay on our sides, and I buried my head between her thighs, my tongue quickly licking her wet, slippery

vulva, which exuded the unique scent of a mature woman in heat. She also let my throbbing penis enter her warm, soft

mouth, her soft, nimble tongue licking my glans, waves of pleasure spreading throughout my body.

When I got up to penetrate her, she had already reached orgasm from my licking. I held her limp body after her orgasm, my penis

thrusting in and out of her incredibly wet, soft, and hot vagina, occasionally rubbing my pubic hair against her exposed

clitoris after she shaved her pubic hair. This stimulation made her involuntarily whisper in my ear, "Ah! This is so stimulating,

mmm! So good, fuck me harder, fuck my cunt harder!" I increased my speed, because with each word she spoke,

her vagina would contract, and I felt the urge to ejaculate. But after two orgasms, she still didn't seem to have enough, so

I took her nipple in my mouth and gently bit it with my teeth to increase the stimulation. Sure enough, soon her vagina

began to writhe, and I controlled my urge to ejaculate, rubbing her clitoris as much as possible.

When I finished ejaculating, she was lying there, drenched in sweat. I rolled over and lay down next to her,

breathing rapidly to speed up the oxygen supply to my brain.

After a long while, we went to the bathroom to wash off the sweat. She shyly parted her labia in front of me,

watching the white semen flow from her vagina. I used the showerhead to wash her, and we finished quickly. She smoothed

out the crumpled sheets, and we embraced naked. She rested her head on my arm, and I placed one leg

between hers. She clamped her soft thighs around it, reached out and grabbed my hand, placing it on her breast, saying, "Xiao

Bai, I think about you every night before I sleep. I love it when you touch me. I'm hopelessly addicted. I don't

know what I'd be like without you. The harder you touch me, the more I like it." She then kissed my lips and slowly drifted off

to sleep, swallowed by exhaustion.

The next day, I woke up around ten o'clock. No one was beside me. I heard noises from the kitchen, so I got up

and went to the bathroom to wash up. Then I went to the kitchen, where she had already placed breakfast on the coffee table. She

blushed when she saw me naked. Seeing she was wearing a nightgown, I said, "That's not fair." She laughed and said, "Eat up

." She prepared to sit down and eat, but I grabbed her nightgown. She struggled slightly but still yielded,

letting me turn her into me. Then I saw several purple welts on her plump buttocks and couldn't

help but kiss them. She screamed in pain. I gently stroked the raised mark and asked, "

Does it hurt?" She turned around and slowly sat on my lap, putting her arms around my neck and saying, "It's okay, eat up!"

We ate breakfast together, sitting in my lap, and then went to bed naked to make love. After resting

, she cooked dinner. In the afternoon, we cuddled and slept, then had dinner, followed by more lovemaking until I was completely exhausted. I went

home because her daughter would be coming that evening.

Soon after, I resigned and left. The separation was painful, but she understood me and knew why I wanted to

leave—to leave the place that made me sad. Although I was unwilling, we parted in pain.

Thinking of this, I decided to help her find a place to live and a job. After two days of hard work, it was finally

Wan Lin, another close friend from high school who was the deputy director of the tax bureau, who helped me. Through a friend of his, I found her a

job as a supervisor in the housekeeping department of a hotel. I called Xu Shuping and asked her to come out. Then I drove to the workplace to meet the boss

. She passed the interview, but she had no experience in this field and needed a week of training. This was also because of our acquaintance,

and the salary was nearly two thousand yuan a month, which Xu Shuping was very satisfied with. I then took her to the place I had found for her, a

two-bedroom apartment with a living room. The rent was eight hundred yuan a month, which I paid for a year in advance. I also bought her some new

furniture and stoves.

When she saw the beautiful house, she turned to look at me. In her eyes, I saw

the grievance of leaving years ago, and an overwhelming anticipation. I closed the door, embraced her, and kissed her passionately, undressing her as I did so. She

obediently let me unbutton her top, grasping her still soft, large breasts, though they had sagged even more than before.

Just as I was taking off her pants, she pulled me back, saying, "Xiaobai, thank you. You're still so good to me. Don't do

it today. Give me some time to tidy up the house. Tomorrow I'll cook dinner and wait for you, and I'll still listen to you like before.

I wonder if you still like spanking women?" "

I didn't insist anymore, just said, 'Okay then, but I'm much worse than before. I not only like to spank

butts, I also like to spank cunts. You'd better watch out. I hope you'll call me brother from now on. Call me that twice first.' As I said this,

I slapped her plump, white breasts. She nervously covered them with her hands and obediently said, 'Brother, is it up to you tomorrow

?'

After I left her place, I remembered that Ma Jianling had been calling me every day for the past few days (Ma Jianling's story can be found in my

book 'White-Collar Toys'), asking me when I was going to her place. I decided to call her over tonight to see

how the previous efforts had gone.

After the call connected, I said to Ma Jianling, "Lingling, did you miss me?" "Yes, brother, I'm so happy

! I was just about to call you. Of course I missed you!" she said, somewhat surprised and excited. "Where

do you miss me? You have to tell me, or you know what will happen!" I pressed her.

"Brother, Lingling misses you everywhere, okay? Where are you? He'll be back tomorrow. I want to see you ,

okay?" she said eagerly.

"Is your cunt craving to be fucked?" I asked shamelessly. "Brother, that sounds awful. Is it not okay yet

?" she answered coquettishly. "Remember to be at my place at eight o'clock tonight. If you're late, watch out for your ass. Wear a skirt,

no panties. Remember to bring the balls I gave you. Put them inside your body, understand?" I said,

imagining her answering the phone.

She waited a while on the phone before reluctantly saying, "I remember, brother!"

After hanging up, I called Du Wenying (see my work "The Forty-Year-Old Virgin"), exchanged greetings, and

told her we missed each other. I asked if her business trip went smoothly and told her to take care of herself. After hanging up, I went back to my place.

It was only a little past seven when Ma Jianling knocked on my door. I opened the door, and she rushed in, her face

flushed, hugging me and saying, "Brother, Lingling can't take it anymore! The balls you gave me are making me feel so uncomfortable! Lingling is like

a slutty woman! Good brother, let Lingling take them out!" "Why are you in such a hurry? You haven't even let me see your

body yet!" I sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

She looked at me with lustful eyes, her face flushed with intense desire, her whole body exuding a seductive charm

. Standing before me, she pulled her skirt up from below, revealing a beautiful, white

body. Her fair skin was flushed a pale red with desire, and under the light, I could

see her genitals glistening with lustful fluids, her inner thighs soaked with copious amounts of vaginal fluid.

I pulled her down in front of me and inserted two fingers into her body, probing and teasing while using them to manipulate

the erogenous zones inside her vagina. My other hand reached up and grasped her full, round breasts; the soft, smooth

flesh flowed between my fingers. I opened my mouth and took one nipple into my mouth, gently biting and pulling it up and down and side to side. My other hand pinched and

rubbed the other nipple with my thumb and forefinger. She moaned from the stimulation. I looked at her and said, "

Did you clean your little asshole today?"

Hearing this, she tensed up and pulled away, saying, "Brother, what are you saying? Don't touch there."

She twisted her slender, white flesh... She stared at me in terror. I stared back at her, slowly

pulling a pure leather belt from my waistband, folding it in half, and saying, "What? Disobeying? Come here and tell me properly."

Seeing the belt in my hand slowly approaching, and noticing the fierce glint in my eyes, she immediately knelt on the ground, throwing herself into my

arms, saying, "Brother, Lingling will be good, brother, what are you going to do?"

I grabbed her breast and kissed it, saying, "Lingling, you're so naughty. I'm going to give you a good spanking.

Tell me, did you wash your little bottom?" She clung to me nervously, trembling slightly, saying, "Brother, forgive

Lingling, I didn't wash it."

"What did I tell you last time? Okay, I can forgive you, but I'm going to wash it

for you, understand? I'm going to clean the filth in your belly." I said viciously, simultaneously lashing her upturned buttocks with the belt.

She screamed in terror, clinging to me even tighter.

She pulled away from my embrace after a moment and said, "Brother, Lingling understands what you mean. Do you want to use Lingling's

asshole? Do you like what people call anal sex?" She looked at me with tearful eyes. I took off my

belt and hugged her, probing her cunt while kneading her firm breasts, kissing her as I said, "

How did you know?"

"I heard it from others. They said your place is very dirty. I've never been touched there by any other man, only by you. Brother

, if you really want to use Lingling's place, can it be next time? Give Lingling some time to prepare. Lingling will wash herself

clean before giving it to you, okay?" She leaned against me, looking aggrieved and attached.

"Lingling, I promise you, but next time I have to wash it for you, and you have to ask me to touch your asshole

." I said, but in my mind, I imagined her writhing in discomfort. "No, brother, that's such a dirty

thing, Lingling doesn't want you to do it." She said with shame and urgency.

"Lingling, from now on, whatever I say goes. You have no choice but to obey, or I will punish

you severely. Remember to inform me as soon as he leaves." I pinched her nipple hard, and she grabbed my

hand in pain, then quickly pulled it away in fear, saying, "Lingling understands."

I then pulled her into the bedroom, laid her on the bed, and spread her long, white legs.

I kissed her plump labia on her wet, gushing vulva, searching for

the clitoris with my tongue. My fingers probed her wet vulva, moving the vibrator inside her vagina, making it

roll around in her hot vagina. At the same time, I gently bit her already swollen clitoris. She moaned incessantly from my stimulation. I slowly

removed the vibrator from her body, watching her lick my erect penis with her sexy little mouth.

I held my thick penis, aiming it at her open, seemingly expectant cunt, and thrust my hips

forward, penetrating her entire glans. She let out a soft moan, trembling uncontrollably, whether from stimulation or pain.

As I slowly pushed my penis deeper into her cunt, my left hand alternately caressed and kneaded her soft yet elastic

breasts, while my right hand massaged her red, erect clitoris. Her body writhed, her vagina contracting and releasing

fluids, accommodating my penis's deeper penetration.

Ma Jianling's labia majora were turned outwards,

my penis covered in her flowing fluids, her two bright red labia minora tightly gripping my penis like a mouth. Her vaginal fluids

gushed out with each thrust, flowing down her plump, white buttocks onto the bed. I gave her three full orgasms before

ejaculating inside her, the almost unconscious climax leaving her limp and collapsed on the bed.

Chapter

Eight The next day was the day I had promised my friend Lu Dawen I would attend his kendo class, and I was feeling a little down. Because

Du Wenying had been sent on a business trip by her company, I wouldn't be able to see her at class. She called me in the morning to tell me she wouldn't be back for a few more days.

After class, Da Wen wanted to treat me to dinner, but I told him I had a date and I'd treat him next time. I drove to

the place I rented for Xu Shuping, parked the car in a nearby parking lot, went upstairs, and took out the key she insisted on giving me, intending to scare

her.

I gently opened the door and smelled the aroma of food, while simultaneously hearing the sound of cooking coming from the kitchen. I

slowly walked to the door and saw her from the side and back. Her slightly plump, fair back was almost naked; she was only

wearing an apron over a pink bra, and a black, super-short pencil skirt that

revealed her two fair and sexy legs. The skirt was so short that if she bent over, her underwear would be exposed.

I couldn't help but look down and see that she was wearing panties under her skirt, the same color as her bra, which I had imagined.

I turned and quietly went into the bedroom, intending to take off my coat. I saw two rolls of white nylon rope and

a smooth, shiny bamboo board on the bed. My heart skipped a beat; I hadn't expected her to be such an intelligent woman,

and at the same time, I understood her intention.

Just as I was about to leave, I noticed that she had moved the television from the living room to the bedroom. Next to the television,

on the DVD player, were two discs whose contents were obviously what they depicted—seductive women bound

like dumplings.

I left the bedroom, intentionally leaving the door open and closed, so she would think I had just arrived. Sure enough, I heard her

come out of the kitchen. Upon seeing me, her face immediately flushed red because of my attire. She said, "Rest for a

bit, it'll be over soon."

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she went back into the bedroom. I smiled inwardly and hung my coat on the coat hook by the door

. Just then, she came out of the bedroom, holding a new set of men's pajamas. "Xiaobai, change your clothes.

Do you want to take a shower first?"

she said, handing me the clothes. I'd sweated a lot during class that afternoon and hadn't showered in my rush

, so I said, "I'll shower first. Before you shower, stick your butt out; you made a mistake."

She was taken aback, not understanding what was going on, and looked at me with a puzzled expression, asking, "What's wrong

?"

"You forgot what you're supposed to call me?"

I said, grabbing her. She understood; because of the age difference, she wasn't used to calling me "brother," so

her face flushed. With my pull, she leaned closer, gentle and submissive, showing a shy expression. She

said, "Brother, I know I was wrong. I accept the punishment. Can I punish you later?"

I kissed her and said, "Sister Xu, of course I'll punish you severely. Okay, I'll let you off for now."

I then took the pajamas to shower. After undressing and looking at my erect penis, I couldn't help but think excitedly that Ma Jianling

still needed more experience. I should let her watch more SM films so she could learn how to be a sex slave, and

I needed to intensify her training.

Unexpectedly, Xu Shuping's submissive nature showed so quickly. It seemed I didn't need to exert too much

effort with her, but her usually resolute personality was probably only in front of me. If it were another man, her reaction

would likely be very intense and unacceptable.

After showering, I found Xu Shuping sitting naked on the sofa waiting for me. She had intended to surprise me

, but upon seeing me, a strong sense of shame made her blush, showing her embarrassment. I like

women who, no matter how submissive or obedient, still have a sense of shame. They feel shame when exposed to a man;

that's what makes it endlessly pleasurable.

She walked over, blushing, and asked, "Brother, are you satisfied?"

I couldn't help but hug her, roughly kneading her soft, white, and sexy body before leading her to the dining

table. On the way, I asked if she was wet. She blushed and grabbed my hand, placing it on her newly shaved pubic hair. I

touched a hand full of slippery, sticky vaginal fluid and couldn't help but laugh.

After dinner, she brought over the tea she had brewed. I looked at her tightly closed legs, her shaved pubic hair making her particularly sexy and slippery

vulva, and couldn't help but grab the plums she had washed on the table, saying, "Sister Xu, you've been thinking about me all day, haven't you? Look how wet you

are. I'll give you something to satisfy you first."

Seeing my mischievous grin and the plums in my hand, she understood what I was going to do, but her shame still made

her nervously twist her body, saying, "No, brother, I'm so embarrassed, you're so bad."

Although she said that, she still obediently stood in front of me, spreading her legs, ready for me to insert myself into her.

I wrapped one arm around her smooth, white thigh, and with my right hand, I slid the plum back and forth against her vulva

, slowly finding the opening of her vagina and gradually pushing the plum inside her.

She moaned incessantly from the intense stimulation, her whole body tense. Only when the plum passed through the narrow

opening and entered the relatively wide vagina did she seem to let out a long sigh. I slapped her plump, white buttocks and

said, "Alright, hurry up and clean up. Tonight I'm going to make sure you can't walk tomorrow."

She leaned down and gave me a passionate kiss, saying, "Brother, I'm yours. You can

do whatever you want to me. I won't blame you even if you kill me. I gave myself to you ten years ago."

She then turned her buttocks towards me and wiggled them. I quickly pressed several handprints onto them with both hands

. She giggled and ran towards the kitchen, but the contents inside her made her movement difficult, so her plump buttocks

swayed somewhat awkwardly as she ran.

She sat on my lap, letting me caress and play with her soft, plump breasts. She wrapped her arms around my neck and said, "Brother,

there's something I need to tell you, but you can't laugh at me."

I looked at her and shook my head, saying, "I won't."

She continued, "Yesterday, after I finished cleaning the house, I wanted to buy you some pajamas. On the way back, a DVD vendor

tried to sell me some, and out of curiosity, I bought two. When I got home, I saw them...it was like that! How could

they be like that?" She didn't know how to describe it.

"What did you say? I didn't understand." I asked mischievously, knowing full well what it was about.

"It's that kind of thing, you know, there are scenes of women being tied up, whipped, and..."

She couldn't finish. "Anyway, it's terrifying. Brother, you'll see when you watch it." She pulled me into the bedroom,

put the DVDs in the player, and said, "Brother, you watch first, I'll go get them developed."

One DVD was European SM, and the other was Japanese. The European one had bondage and whipping, and more...

It was about breast torture, including needle pricks, nipple rings, nipple binding, and slapping. Japanese methods often involve various

forms of bondage and enemas.

I understood she meant she couldn't accept enemas. I couldn't help but think about testing her anus's sensitivity today.

I should get Xu Xinjian to get more DVDs on this topic confiscated by the police for Ma Jianling to watch. She should understand how women should

please men, while Xu Shuping already knew how to please men, just with intensive training. Her submissive nature would be fully developed.

Xu Shuping walked in naked, swaying her voluptuous body. Her two large, slightly sagging breasts

swayed with her movements. I gestured for her to sit on my lap, wrapped my arms around her soft waist, and caressed

her still-wet body.

She kissed me and said, "Brother, have you finished watching?"

"Yes, did you feel itchy after watching? Did you masturbate?" I

asked, pinching her pale brown, grape-like nipples.

"I missed you so much last night, but even after touching myself for a long time, I just couldn't get the feeling you gave me," she said, revealing

her true feelings.

"Then do you want to imagine me playing with the women in those movies?" I reached into her thighs and pinched

the soft, cotton-like flesh.

"That's what you want, so I've prepared everything for you, but I don't like those kinds of things."

As she spoke, she reached under the blanket and pulled out a rope and bamboo stick. I was delighted to see

them and said, "I want to make you my sex slave. I'll also fuck your asshole. I want you to treat me as your master.

You have to agree to whatever I say unconditionally, or I'll punish you. And I'll not only spank your ass but also your...

this place."

As I spoke, I inserted two fingers into her vagina, touching her clitoris. I couldn't help but flick it with my fingers

, making the clitoris roll inside her vagina.

Stimulated, she twisted her body and clung tightly to me, saying, "It's so dirty there." "

That's why you need to wash it clean. Go to the pharmacy and buy some glycerin suppositories sometime, remember to buy a lot, and I'll give

it to you next time."

Hearing this, she probably thought of that incredibly shameful act, making her twist her body urgently and say, "Brother,

then give it to me quickly, do whatever you want!"

I smiled as I untied the rope, put the two ends together, and after she stood up, I used the double-stranded

rope to press down on her ample breasts, pulled it to the back, tied the long and short ends together on her back,

then wrapped the long end around to the front under her breasts, pulled it back to cross with the short end, separated the two strands, and pulled them

from both sides of her neck to the front, then combined them and tightened the rope above and below her breasts at the cleavage in the middle of her breasts.

Instantly, her two slightly sagging breasts were taut and stood high, even her nipples became erect and hard due to engorgement.

Pull the rope down to her abdomen, hook it with one hand, and wrap the rest around her waist once, crossing it at the front where you hook the rope. Tighten it

tightly, then pull it from her crotch to her back, squeezing the rope between her labia. She immediately moaned

. Pull the rope back, bring her forearms together parallel to each other, wrap the rope around them a dozen times, and then pull it up and

tie it with the short end.

Take another rope, split it in the middle, and pass each rope under the previous one,

wrapping it around the base of her breasts four or five times and tightening it, turning her ample breasts into two firm mounds of flesh.

Tie the excess rope to the back of her bent knees, so that her legs pull on her breasts. After tying her up, looking at her spread

legs in a lewd manner, my penis involuntarily became painfully erect.

I placed her in the middle of the bed, knelt between her legs, and licked her hot, wet vulva with my tongue.

I gently pinched her hard nipples with both hands, and she was aroused by this unprecedented stimulation.

I forcefully separated the rope and tied it around her labia, then took some aphrodisiac ointment and applied it to her vulva and labia, especially her

clitoris. I said, "Rest for a while. I'll go get some tea. To keep you company,

watch a DVD."

After inserting the Japanese DVD into the player and waiting for it to start playing, I squeezed some

ointment onto her constantly contracting anus, climbed on top of her, and kissed her.

She was burning with intense desire from the strong, unusual stimulation, her body burning hot. She was breathing rapidly, and

looked at me with pleading and expectant eyes, saying, "Good brother, don't go, it hurts so much,

brother, give it to me hard, it's so itchy and hot there."

I kissed her lips, applied the remaining ointment from my fingers to her nipples, and then left the bedroom

.

Chapter Nine

It took me almost an hour to return to the bedroom. During that time, I found the cucumber I wanted in the kitchen,

washed two, and ate one while waiting. Now, carrying the cucumber, I entered the bedroom. As soon as she saw

me, she twisted her body anxiously, crying out, "Ah! Brother, come quickly, let me go, I can't take it anymore

!"

I was a little surprised. Her originally fair skin had turned bright red, her cheeks were

as red as if she were drunk, and her breasts had turned purple due to stagnant blood. Her vulva was

indescribable; her labia were swollen and enlarged due to extreme engorgement, so red it looked like they were about to bleed. A gush

of vaginal fluid flowed continuously from her vulva, soaking a large area of the bed beneath her buttocks.

I watched the effect with satisfaction, then lay down beside her, stroking the

oily sheen of sweat on her body as I kissed her. She opened her panting, hot mouth to mine, eagerly slipping her tongue into

my mouth and swirling it around. I bit her tongue, squeezing her hardened nipples with my fingers,

causing her to let out a suppressed growl of pain.

After releasing her mouth, I said, "How about it? You've become so lewd. Do you want to be my sex slave?"

"Ah! Brother, I'll do anything you want, whatever you want me to do. It's so uncomfortable, please give it to me

!" She had become unusually submissive.

"Then tell me where it hurts, what do you want me to give you?" I

ran my fingers along the smooth, soft flesh of her extremely sensitive inner thighs.

She writhed uncontrollably, her body burning with desire, and said in an incredibly sexy and expectant voice:

"It's so itchy there, I can't stand it anymore, brother, you know what I need, I want you to fuck me hard."

I didn't let her go and continued, "You need to be clear about where you mean, and remember to use vulgar language."

I started pinching her already erect clitoris that was exposed outside her foreskin, and she twisted even more intensely,

saying helplessly, "Okay, okay, my pussy is so itchy, please fuck me hard, brother."

I picked up the cucumber and waved it in front of her, saying, "First, beg me to put the cucumber in your little asshole." As I

spoke, I untied her hands and the rope tied around her crotch. Hearing my words, she suddenly became extremely ashamed and

twisted her body, repeatedly saying no. I turned her over, making her kneel on the bed. I inserted two

fingers of my left hand into her cunt, and with my right hand, I grabbed a bamboo stick and slapped her plump buttocks. She screamed and

sprawled on the bed. I slapped her again and said, "Get up and kneel properly!"

She obediently knelt down again. I continued to probe and dig inside her hot, wet cunt, pressing my thumb against her anus

. She immediately cried out sensitively, "Brother, no! It's dirty! Let me wash up before you do it again." I

ignored her, and the bamboo stick continued to strike her excitedly writhing buttocks.

After a dozen or so slaps, the marks on her buttocks swelled up, and she began to submit, saying,

"Okay! Brother, stop hitting me. Just put it in. Do whatever you want with me." I made her kneel on the bed, untied

the ropes binding her, and turned her to face me. She hugged me, her excited body trembling. I

vigorously rubbed her breasts with both hands, making the blood flow faster.

As her breasts turned from purple to red, I cupped one of them, picked up a bamboo stick with my right hand, and said, "Hurry up

and beg me, tell me what you want me to insert where." I then flicked the stick across her now-soft breast, causing her

to instinctively cover it with her hands. I made her put her hands behind her head, flicked the stick across her other breast, and then used my left hand to alternately

caress both breasts.

Looking at the red marks on her fair breasts, she began to weep in humiliation. Seeing this

, I said, "Sister Xu, you don't like it, do you? Fine, I won't do this to you anymore." With that, I threw down the bamboo stick and made a gesture as if to get up

.

She rushed over and hugged me, urgently saying, "No! No, I said everything is up to you.

I just couldn't help crying. Good Xiaobai, um, good brother, I love you. I'll love whatever you do to me. Don't

worry about my tears. If you're unhappy, the more I cry, the harder you hit me, until I stop crying, okay?" Saying this,

she grabbed a bamboo stick and handed it to me. My heart pounded, and I hugged her, licking away her tears. She covered the back of her head with both hands and

said firmly, "Brother, come on, hit me hard, until you're satisfied." She closed her eyes, preparing to endure the excruciating pain

.

I relentlessly slapped her full, snow-white breasts until they turned bright red. Only then did she submit,

saying, "Brother, that's enough. Now, insert the cucumber into your sex slave's asshole!" With a cucumber

inserted into her asshole, when I thrust my thick penis into her incredibly horny vagina, she couldn't take it anymore

and quickly reached orgasm.

After she calmed down, I had her lie on her side. I straddled one of her soft thighs, holding the other

leg, and had her drape it over my shoulder. My left hand caressed her breasts, which had become unusually hot from the stimulation, while my penis

thrust in and out of her overflowing, wet vagina. My right hand grasped the cucumber inserted in her anus and slowly pumped it in and out. She

began to moan from the stimulation of three sensitive spots. I stopped thrusting my penis and only pumped the cucumber in and out of her anus. I hadn't expected her anus

to be so sensitive; each thrust made her writhe, crying out, "How can this be?

Ah! So good!" I increased the speed of my thrusts, and her reaction became even more intense.

At this point, because she hadn't washed, the room began to fill with a foul odor from the constant thrusting of the cucumber into her anus.

After she reached orgasm from the cucumber in her anus, I made her go and wash up.

She walked in naked, her face flushed with embarrassment. She proactively knelt between my legs, taking my slightly

limp penis into her mouth and stroking it. I reached out and kneaded her two large, soft breasts

, feeling the stimulation of her warm, moist mouth and tongue on my penis. With her stimulation, my penis became fully erect

. I made her lie down, holding her legs, completely exposing her shaved, incredibly lewd vulva

to me. I touched her parted labia, feeling it wasn't wet enough, and said, "Not

wet enough, what should I do?" She looked at me with a shameful yet loving gaze and said, "Slap it!"

I was startled, and my heart trembled. Xu Shuping was truly a perfect, incredibly intelligent sexual partner;

to meet such a woman was a man's blessing. I couldn't help but pat it with my hand, occasionally licking

it with my tongue. Her gradually fading desire was reignited, and her body began to writhe with my teasing. She said,

"Brother, hit Xu Shuping's cunt hard, beat it to pieces with the bamboo stick."

My heart clenched again, and I pounced on her, embracing her passionately

. After a while, she twisted her body to find the bamboo stick and said, "Come on, brother, do whatever you want. Don't mind my

tears; they're from happiness." Then she spread her legs again and hugged me, encouraging me with a determined look in her eyes.

A surge of intense sadistic desire welled up within me, and I lashed out without hesitation, striking her large, fleshy

labia with deadly precision. She let out a suppressed scream, "Oh!" I couldn't help but stroke her,

while the bamboo stick continued to strike the soft flesh of her inner thighs. Once her convulsing body subsided, I struck her vulva again, and

she screamed once more, tears streaming from her eyes. She turned her head to the side, not wanting me to see.

With a touch of pity, I lowered the bamboo stick and began gently licking and sucking her already wet and dripping vulva

. Seeing that it was about time, I inserted my large penis into her, holding her close. She immediately reacted to

the signs of impending climax, and I thrust rapidly, bringing her to orgasm.

After her orgasm, I began thrusting into her at a steady pace, while my right hand reached under her buttocks, kneading

her soft flesh. My middle finger slid into her cleft, gently rubbing her anus. The incredibly sensitive

stimulation made her whole body tense, and she let out an incredibly alluring moan. She clung tightly to me,

whispering in my ear, "Brother, you're doing this so well, I love you so much! I never imagined the stimulation there could be so intense. Brother,

I'm your sex slave, you're my master from now on. You can do whatever you want with Xu Shuping, ah!"

With a scream, spurred by her words, I thrust my middle finger into her anus, simultaneously increasing

the speed of my penis's thrusts in and out of her vagina.

As she approached another orgasm, I too felt the urge to ejaculate. I abruptly withdrew my penis, using my left hand to lift her

legs and press them against her chest, while my right hand relentlessly slapped her vagina, thighs, and buttocks

. She immediately let out an almost frantic scream, repeatedly urging me to thrust harder.

I used a bamboo stick instead of my hand. With each slap on her cunt, a gush of vaginal

fluid would flow from her body. After slapping her more than a dozen times, I reinserted my rock-hard penis into her cunt. She lay

there limply, saying, "Brother, you brought me to orgasm. It felt so good. Brother, the feeling you give me is so

wonderful." I continued to use all my strength, thrusting into her at an astonishing speed.

As I brought her to orgasm again, I began to ejaculate. At the same time, the fingers inserted into her anus multiplied into two, and

her body convulsed uncontrollably.

After washing her up, she changed the sheets and lay in my arms, gently stroking my limp penis

. I said to her, "You're so naughty, you've soaked the bed. Remember to put down a plastic sheet next time, then

it'll be fine after a quick rinse."

She rubbed her delicate face against my chest and said, "Okay, are you satisfied today, brother?"

I reached out and touched her buttocks and breasts, saying, "Does it still hurt? Did I hit you too hard?"

She twisted her body, saying in a gentle, loving, and firm tone, "No, it's fine like this. As long as

you like it, I can take it no matter how hard you hit me. Speaking of which, the more you do this, the more excited I get, feeling like it's

the real you, especially after you brought me to orgasm. That feeling, although not as

good as when you... fucked me so well, it's a different kind of indescribable feeling. The feeling you give me after being hit is especially intense. I really

can't live without you, Xiaobai, please don't look down on me, okay?"

"No, how could I look down on someone as sexy as you? I like you a lot too, but you know I can't

come here every day. How about I find you a man to satisfy you?" I said tentatively.

Unexpectedly, her reaction was very intense. She sat up abruptly and said to me, "No! I don't want anyone else. I don't want anyone

but you and him. What kind of person do you take me for?" As she spoke, tears filled her eyes.

I felt a pang of guilt. Looking at her, I said, "Don't worry, I was just joking,

teasing you. If you take it seriously, I'd rather you never let him touch you again. But

he is Rongrong's father, and the thought of you being dominated by him makes me angry. You said you're my woman, so

every time he comes, I'll spank your cunt hard as punishment for other men having sex with you. Are you willing

?"

Hearing this, she nestled back into my arms, becoming submissive again, saying, "As long as you're happy.

Actually, he hasn't touched me in a long time, so you don't need to be sad. What I give you is something he never had.

I'll try my best not to let him touch me. Don't joke about this next time. You don't have to come if you need to, I'll

stay with you, but don't abandon me." She leaned against me, stroking my body, speaking in a slightly coquettish tone.

I hugged her and said, "What if I want to be with other women?" while kneading her breasts.

"I don't care about that, and I can't control what you do with other women. How many men don't have lovers?

Just don't leave me," she said earnestly. Deep down, she knew I couldn't marry her, so

there would definitely be other women—that was something she couldn't interfere with. Therefore, her understanding was somewhat ingratiating

.

"Then let me ask you, what would you do if you met a man better than me?" I

asked her tactfully.

Without hesitation, she said, "No, you're the best in my heart."

"Don't be so sure of yourself. There are many people in this world better than me; you just haven't met them yet,"

I said, gently pulling on her nipple.

She grasped my slightly erect penis and slowly stroked it, saying, "There might be men like that

, but I don't want to look for them. It's too much time and energy. You're enough for me, and besides, someone as good at this

wouldn't be easy to find."

I asked mischievously, "What do you mean by 'this'?"

She squeezed my penis hard and said, "You don't know?" Wanting to tease her, I immediately covered my penis with my hand

, feigning great pain and groaning. She was terrified and helped me up, saying, "What's

wrong? Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." She was anxiously checking on me, tears streaming down her face

.

I slowly lay down, frowning, and said, "Trying to murder me? Don't cry, I'm fine." She still didn't

trust me, gently taking my penis in her hand and opening her mouth to put it in her mouth.

"What if you have another man someday?" I pressed on, because I had a

plan in mind.

"No, don't think like that," she answered without hesitation.

"No, you have to answer me. What if I am?" I thought about my plan.

"If I am, you can kill me," she said firmly.

"That would be illegal," I said with a smile.

She looked up and said, "If that day really comes, you can do whatever you want with me."

I hugged her. To make her remember what I said today, I deliberately said, "You said it, I remember, and I believe

you." Watching her carefully lick me, I felt a sweet warmth in my heart.

After a while, I pulled her close and hugged her, saying, "Okay, remember from now on, no matter what happens, you're not allowed to cry." After saying that,

I put my legs between hers, my knees pressing against her soft, warm vulva, and I fell asleep comfortably.

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