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My Open Relationship with My Girlfriend - Part 1: Cuckold Training 4 

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For the next month and a half, with my encouragement, my girlfriend went out for casual sex almost every week, sometimes for half a day and sometimes overnight. She also tried her best to take photos and videos of me as requested. There were selfies of her being face-shot with semen dripping from her mouth, videos of her having men film her from behind with their phones, videos of her posing with her legs spread wide during orgasm, and long videos recorded from a distance. I saved every video and repeatedly watched her lewd behavior in front of those men. I increased the challenges I gave her, and I noticed she became more and more open. At first, she wasn't very proactive, but gradually she started actively seducing men, expressing her sexual desire, and even telling me she would film something different that day. Completely opposite to her real-life persona, she was honestly a total "contrast bitch," getting closer and closer to my ideal girlfriend.
After a month and a half, my girlfriend had slept with nearly ten different men, mostly one-night stands, with no repeat clients. She told me she enjoyed being penetrated by different men, feeling like a prostitute—shameful yet joyful. Her pre-date outfits became increasingly provocative, sometimes even deliberately wearing pigtails to make it easier for others to pull her hair. We carefully selected our partners to ensure she wouldn't have any safety issues, as desire shouldn't overshadow the body. I repeatedly emphasized the importance of using condoms and taking precautions. My girlfriend followed these instructions. She told me that none of the later experiences were as stimulating as the first; some weren't good, some lacked understanding and security, but none were as memorable as the first time with Mr. X, that feeling of being controlled. I've always felt my penis is short when erect, only about 15cm even in good condition. She told me my penis is considered large among the men she's dated; most are estimated to be 12-13cm. Some are larger, but that's painful, and what brings her pleasure is actually the diameter, not the length. Hearing her say all this made me a little troubled. It's like my girlfriend is a sports car that I usually only drive at 100 km/h. I want her to experience what it's like to go 150 km/h, and I look forward to the surprise she'll bring me. But drivers vary in skill, and to improve, I can only start with my girlfriend, the "car." I hope my girlfriend can be more unrestrained, continue developing in the direction of cuckoldry, truly enjoy sex, and forget my existence. Before I could offer my girlfriend any advice or guidance, an unexpected experience completely changed our perception of each other—a pure, animalistic, physical understanding, devoid of emotion.
Transformation
I remember it was a weekend. My girlfriend hadn't gone out to fool around last week because of her period. Today, as usual, she told me she was planning to hook up, and I readily agreed. However, she said this time it might take a little longer, and because she couldn't find the time, she had arranged to meet three different men, which was very tight, so she had to put them all on the weekend. She had shaved off all her pubic hair beforehand, fully exposing her vagina. Her plan was this: Friday night she would go to the hotel to meet the first man, Saturday morning she would check out and go to her apartment in the afternoon to meet the second man, then have the third man pick her up that evening, and finally go home Sunday morning. I was very surprised when I heard this; I didn't expect my girlfriend to progress so quickly, and I was also surprised at how many fish she had "keeping." She explained that she really couldn't find the time.
Given her initiative and the number of dates we'd had, I decided to personally pick out her clothes this time. I chose two outerwear sets and three lingerie sets. The first set was a pair of sexy lingerie we'd used before—a black, sheer lace set—which she wore directly. The second set was a super-short sailor-style outfit with a schoolgirl vibe. The third set was the most daring: open-crotch suspender stockings. My girlfriend excitedly accepted all of this and put on more alluring makeup than ever before before before heading out.
Because it was a long time, she basically stopped contacting me after letting me know she was safe, and I told her to relax and enjoy herself. But strangely, she didn't send me any photos or videos this time. Although I was a little annoyed, I understood that she might have been having too much fun and might have taken some but not yet sent them, so I just waited quietly for her to come back and tell me about it.
At nine o'clock on Sunday morning, the doorbell rang. I knew my girlfriend had returned with a great haul and opened the door as usual.
My girlfriend stood shyly at the door. Unlike usual, she didn't immediately tell me what had happened. She walked in shakily, her legs trembling involuntarily. I could tell she must have gone too far and was tired. I was about to help her inside to rest when she suddenly pounced on me, her face flushed, pulling me onto the sofa. She ripped off her dress, sat on me with her back to me, and slightly raised her lower body. Her sexy legs were covered by her torn crotchless stockings, which seemed to still have traces of semen on them. Her underwear was gone; she had come home naked. She took my hand and let me touch her labia. I hadn't seen her labia so full and plump in a long time, slippery and moist to the touch. I was instantly aroused, and my penis became erect. Although I didn't know what she wanted, I also took off my pants. Her glossy back pressed against mine, our hearts pounding faster. I caught a glimpse of three or four hickeys of varying sizes on her breasts. My girlfriend leaned closer, her eyes glazed, her cheeks flushed. I couldn't believe this was my girlfriend, my girlfriend of six years. Then she tilted her head back, turned her face to the side, and gently breathed into my ear, saying:
'You've experienced all sorts of me, but you've definitely never experienced anything like this—three men taking turns ejaculating inside me, and this morning it was specially filled with the last man's semen; just an hour ago, believe it or not, it was still warm.'

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