Yinwa Xinyi (3)

3. An Unexpected Incident During a Massage Service
A month had passed, and I wanted to ask my boyfriend to take a break and come home with me, but
he was still busy studying. Although time is like a cleavage, he just couldn't seem to squeeze any out, so I had to give up. My uncle hadn't
been home lately either, and Ah Fei and the others were all busy with their own things. Being cooped up at home for so long had made me incredibly bored,
and my pussy, without the stimulation of a big cock for days, started itching again.
I woke up today with nothing to do, ordered takeout, had lunch, and then decided to go for a walk. The sun was shining brightly outside
, and it seemed a bit hot, so I only wore a white tank top and a denim mini-skirt. I felt
that underwear was too uncomfortable in this weather, but when I looked in the mirror, I realized that going
braless would make my nipples stand out too much, so I put on some nipple covers and a black thong, and went out like that. Since the short skirt only covered
half of my buttocks, and with my high heels making my body sway as I walked, my lower half of my plump buttocks
could easily be exposed if I wasn't careful. However, I didn't really care; in fact, men's voyeuristic gazes
only excited me more.
The sun outside was scorching, so I went to a nearby shopping mall to enjoy the air conditioning and browse clothes. I went up several floors
, and although there were quite a few things, I felt a bit uncomfortable shopping alone, so I went to a
small eatery near the entrance, ordered a drink, and sat down. Most of the customers in the shop were couples, eating and drinking
while flirting and teasing each other. Being alone, I couldn't help but feel very uncomfortable watching them. I turned
my face , and looked at the flow of people coming and going outside.
Suddenly, I noticed a small shop near the entrance with
the words . The pink curtains behind the glass door didn't look very professional from the outside, and the atmosphere seemed to
give off a less-than-pure vibe. However, this "not so simple" was exactly what I wanted. I
excitedly wondered what kind of place this massage parlor might be. I remembered a friend telling me about secretly trying
the "male model" and "gigolo" services, which sounded incredibly exciting. I wondered if this place was
the same type my friend described. Without further ado, I grabbed
my As I entered, I felt a little guilty, glancing behind me, afraid of being
seen by someone I knew.
Pushing open the door, the atmosphere inside was somewhat surreal—compared to the shady exterior, the
warm , dim lighting and comfortable air conditioning, the subtle scent of perfume,
and the occasional elegant piano music made the space quite pleasant. I was somewhat lost in the moment when a male waiter in
a suit approached from afar. He was quite handsome, probably around 25 or 26 years old,
with a buzz cut that gave him a sharp and energetic look. He smiled at me and said, "Hello, miss! Would you like a massage?"
I snapped out of my reverie and nodded in affirmation. He gestured, "Please follow me!"
and led me to a private room.
I followed him; the atmosphere was even better than I had imagined. My high heels
felt incredibly comfortable on the soft carpet. As we walked, I noticed other female customers in the other rooms,
all seemingly middle-aged, overweight, and unattractive women. Their faces were covered in makeup far heavier than their bodies
, and they carried designer bags, appearing quite wealthy. They were probably all unsatisfied rich women. I didn't
think much of it and was quickly led into a room. Upon entering, the waiter asked me which type of massage I would like. I
looked up at a slightly worn menu on the wall: "Foot Massage - ￥300", "
Aromatherapy - ￥500", "Whitening Treatment - ￥500", "Essential Oil Massage - ￥800", "Full
Spa - ￥1200". They all seemed tempting, but the prices were a bit steep.
Luckily, I had some cash with me. After a moment's hesitation, I told the attendant I'd decided on the most expensive option: the "Full Spa".
The attendant asked if I had a preferred masseuse. I shook my head, indicating it was my first time. The attendant
smiled slightly, told me to wait a moment while he arranged a skilled masseuse for me, and then quietly closed the door behind him.
Now, I sat on the massage bed and looked around the room. A small table sat in front of the sofa,
with massage oils on it. A bouquet of flowers nearby emitted a pleasant fragrance, creating a
relaxing atmosphere. Further inside was a bathroom, with a large bathtub visible from the outside. The lighting
was still warm, and the sheets were soft and delicate. I closed my eyes, relaxing and enjoying the air conditioning
. Thinking that I hadn't tasted a penis for several days, my cunt, clad in a thong, felt
incredibly itchy, and I couldn't help but squeeze my legs together, a little excited.
Suddenly, I noticed a few crumpled tissues and torn condom wrappers in the trash can beside the bed. I immediately
realized that this place must offer some kind of shady "special service," but I was too embarrassed to
ask directly, so I decided to wait for the technician to arrive and make my own plans later.
Just then, there was a knock at the door, and a male masseur quickly entered, wearing a
loose-fitting uniform. He said to me, "Hello, Miss!"
"Hmm..." I smiled slightly and looked up, then was shocked. "Ah!!! You...you
are...you are Senior Jialiang?? Is that right?"
"Oh?" The masseur looked at me for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise, "Xinyi?! You are Xinyi?"
It turned out that this masseur was my boyfriend's classmate, named Zhang Jialiang. He had pursued
me in school, but I didn't really like him. After I got together with my current boyfriend, I rarely contacted him. I never
expected him to be working as a masseur here. Seeing him now, I felt a rare joy.
However, because he was an acquaintance, it would be very embarrassing if he found out that I was so lewd as to come here seeking "special
services." If it got back to my boyfriend, it would be even more difficult to handle. However, since he
was already there, I couldn't just shirk my duty and run away. I was stuck in a dilemma, like being on a deserted island
when an enemy's rescue ship arrives—getting on is uncomfortable, not getting on is even more uncomfortable.
I took a closer look; he was from the school's sports department, naturally tall and imposing. His over 1.8 meters height
seemed quite imposing in front of me. His work clothes were large and loose, but they couldn't hide his sturdy, broad-shouldered frame.
Unlike his appearance at school, his brows seemed to have softened with the
experience of being in this environment, exuding a gentleness rarely seen in men. This gentleness manifested in the smile he gave me, a smile perhaps stemming from
lingering affection, or perhaps from professional habit; in any case, it made me feel incredibly warm and comfortable, gradually
dispelling my unease and anxiety. I decided to take it one step at a time, to see
what kind of service this place offered, even if it was an acquaintance, it only added to the excitement.
"Yes! I'm Xinyi! I didn't expect to run into you here so coincidentally! Do you work here now?"
Having gradually overcome my unease, I looked at my senior with a strange excitement and spoke up.
"Yes, I couldn't find a suitable job after graduation, so I've been doing odd jobs here for over a year
now! Are you still dating Awen?" My senior was also very excited to see me and sat down
to chat . He seemed to still care about me, wanting to confirm whether I was still dating Awen.
"Yeah...yes..." Although I didn't exactly have feelings for Jialiang, I was worried
he'd be jealous, so I hastily confirmed my boyfriend's identity, trying to brush it off. However, upon hearing this, he
seemed to think he had no hope of pursuing me, yet he persisted, asking, "Oh, why
are you here alone today? Didn't he come with you?"
I could only smile and shake my head. Seeing this, his smile subtly transformed into a
lewd grin. Fortunately, I caught it, and a thought suddenly struck me: perhaps he just wanted to
use my body—the one he'd once loved—for "special services," and was simply checking if I was with someone to make things easier for himself
.
Thus, I felt a mix of感慨 (a complex feeling of mixed emotions, including sadness and reflection) that love wasn't so permanent, and a strange anticipation for
what seemed like upcoming "special services." So she said, "Ah Wen has been busy preparing for his postgraduate entrance exam lately,
studying , so he hasn't had time to keep me company! I'm a bit tired from shopping alone, and I saw this massage parlor here, so I
was curious and thought I'd give it a try!"
The senior smiled and asked, "Haven't you tried it before? Is this Xin Yi's first time? Then let me help you
relax and make you feel good!"
The senior's smile reminded me of when I was flirting with my uncle, and there seemed to be a kind of lewdness and
innuendo . Upon seeing this, I guessed that today was going to be fun again. However, I didn't understand
how the sexually frustrated women who came here satisfied their desires, so I could only smile and say to the senior, "Yeah! I didn't
expect to run into Senior Jialiang on my first massage. I've never tried this before, so you have to help me relax!"
Perhaps my words and eyes revealed my need, or perhaps it was because of his profession that the senior was very sensitive
to observing women's psychology. He saw that I seemed to be itching and eager, so he said to me, "Then
let's get started. Let's chat as we go! Take off your clothes first, do you want me to help you?" He pretended to lean in to
help me, waiting for me to make a choice.
"Mmm!" I was a little excited, and just responded softly, which was a
positive answer to his words. Then, blushing, I prepared to wait for him to undress me. Seeing my shyness, unaware that it
was all an act, and still hesitant to make a move, he said, "Xinyi, don't misunderstand, it's always like this,
it's easier to massage when you're naked, it's nothing!" I could only laugh and say, "Um...it's okay, Xinyi trusts you, senior!"
Seeing that I wasn't suspicious, or rather, that I had figured out the trick and wasn't averse to it
, he put his hands on me. I raised my hands and thrust out my breasts, making it easy for him to undo my tank top
. As soon as the tank top was off, my breasts bounced out, the nipples covered by flesh-colored
nipple covers, not bound by a bra, swaying in the air.
This was obviously very tempting. I noticed that my senior's eyes were fixed on my proud breasts, seemingly
very excited, definitely wanting to ask me "why aren't you wearing a bra?" Fortunately, he held back his words, only
showing an amazed expression. However, for a woman who loves beauty, this was of course a compliment, making me feel very comfortable. Fortunately
, the senior was experienced. Although he was attracted to my breasts, he quickly suppressed his excitement and moved
his hands to my waist to unbutton my skirt. I cooperated by raising my buttocks off the bed, allowing him
to pull the skirt down to my ankles, where it was caught on my high heels.
He was about to squat down to pull the skirt off my heels, but I didn't need his help.
I raised my legs in front of me, took off my high heels myself, and
scattered them on the floor, while using one hand to remove my skirt.
My cooperation clearly surprised the senior. As he lifted his legs
to . The black thong only had a thin string covering the entrance, and the barely visible
concealment only made my plump labia more obvious. This obviously excited the senior greatly. Although he tried
to hide his excitement, I still caught his wide eyes and the way he secretly swallowed.
I couldn't help but chuckle to myself, and then, lying naked on the massage bed,
I asked in a seductive, sweet voice, "Senior, is this alright? Hurry up and give Xinyi a massage to make me feel good!" "
Okay, okay! Xinyi, lie down first! I'm going to start!" Seeing me speak, the senior hurriedly snapped out of his
reverie, picking up the essential oils from the table as he spoke.
He gathered everything needed for the massage, seemingly more impatient than I was, and stood behind me
on the massage bed, placing his hands on my shoulders and gently kneading them. The pressure and technique of his hand massage
were just right, quickly making my shoulders feel a tingling and relaxed sensation. As he massaged her, the senior student said,
"Xinyi has become even more beautiful now! And her figure is so great! Awen is really lucky!"
His praise and massage made me feel very good, so I closed my eyes and enjoyed it, saying,
"Hehe, no way, don't talk nonsense! Awen is only focused on preparing for the postgraduate entrance exam, he doesn't have time to spend with her!
Senior you're so handsome now, you must have charmed a lot of girls, right?"
"Oh, I don't even have a girlfriend yet! If I could find someone as beautiful as Xinyi,
I would trade anything for her! Awen really doesn't know how lucky he is!" As he spoke, the senior student slowly pressed his fingers
to my collarbone and gently scraped the skin above my breasts with his fingertips.
I wanted to say something, but in the end, I closed my eyes, calmed my breathing, and focused on
enjoying the service. The fragrance in the air, mixed with the massage from my senior, seemed to seep into my bones, making my whole body feel
weak and pliable, especially the muscles in my neck and shoulders, which were exceptionally relaxed. My senior took one of my hands and
kneaded it from my shoulder to my fingers. Seeing that I was very comfortable, he deliberately asked for confirmation, "How is it, Xinyi?
Is this pressure comfortable?"
However, the comfort I felt made me very lazy and I didn't really want to speak, but I still responded with
an "Mmm" to show my satisfaction and encourage him. He slowly massaged and relaxed the muscles in my arms and shoulders,
without rushing to touch my breasts. I couldn't help but feel anxious, secretly cursing in my heart that my senior was definitely going to slowly
torment me without giving me a good time. I guess all men like to torture their prey like this.
"Turn over, I'll massage your back!" my senior said gently. Hearing this, I could only cooperate
by turning over and lying face down on the bed. The senior student then placed his hand on my back, massaging
back and . Once the muscles in my back relaxed, he began to casually
move his hand around my back, occasionally sliding to my armpits and groin. Just as I was about to feel a ticklish sensation, he would quickly move away,
seemingly teasing me intentionally.
Aroused, I could no longer resist, letting him playfully caress my inconspicuous areas
. My vagina was even starting to ooze a little moisture, wetting the thong I was wearing
, forcing me to secretly clench my legs and rub my vulva. Although I couldn't see the senior student's expression behind me,
the thought he must have seen my lewd behavior made him feel excited as well. I didn't care
about that anymore. He didn't say anything, just rubbed some oil on his hands and started massaging my back.
He pressed the oil harder, vigorously applying it to my back until it felt hot. He pressed my
shoulders down, slamming me onto the bed, my breasts squeezing downwards and deforming. Although nipple covers
covered my nipples, a wave of pleasure slowly washed over me. His hands, lubricated by the oil, moved downwards,
eventually grasping and kneading my plump buttocks. At first, his touch was gentle, but he quickly
increased the pressure, forcefully spreading my buttocks apart with one hand.
I could feel my vulva becoming increasingly wet and aroused with the stimulation of his kneading,
constantly leaking fluid that soaked my thong and even my inner thighs
. He could easily notice this from behind, and the thought made me
even more excited and shy. I comforted myself by thinking that my back was covered in oil and he probably hadn't noticed.
He didn't speak, just silently kneaded my buttocks. The more silent he became, the more
impatient felt. Despite the air conditioning, beads of sweat appeared on my forehead, and my breathing quickened, forcing me to
part my lips and moan softly. Though the sounds were faint, they emboldened him to move his hands from between my plump buttocks to
the inside of my thighs. I felt the heat and lubrication of the essential oil, which also seemed to cause a ticklish sensation,
making me shiver involuntarily. Ignoring my reaction, he spread my legs
, peering at my labia while rubbing my inner thighs with his thumbs in circles.
Under his pleasurable ministrations, I slowly parted my legs, intending to make it easier for him to continue
his ministrations . But instead, he only teased and admired the wetness of my vulva from the outside, without
actually touching it. I gritted my teeth and cursed under my breath. Then he asked me to turn over. I responded,
but my body felt weak and numb. He reached out and helped me turn over.
I lay obediently on the ground, peeking through my eyes. I saw him rubbing essential oil in his hands
, staring intently between my legs. I closed my eyes again, waiting for him to continue,
but no hand touched me. I grew impatient, as if his rubbing had lasted an
eternity , and my vagina was filled with unbearable desire.
After what seemed like forever, his hot, oily hand finally touched my body again.
Without any warning, it rubbed up my body from my shoulders to my breasts. This felt incredibly good
. The stimulation was unbearable, and I let out a soft moan, "Ah..."
By this point, I was completely limp, letting him use the guise of a massage to grab and
knead As he played with them more forcefully, my breasts felt hot, blood rushing to my nipples, causing
them to harden. Even though I had nipple covers on, I knew they were quite obvious to him. After
a while, his hand slowly slid down to my abdomen, changing to a gentle kneading. This made me feel itchy, and
my body tingled and writhed. Seeing this, he moved his hand down further, pinching my hip
bones to prevent me from moving, and then slowly flicking his fingers up the tender skin of my inner thighs. His fingertips
intentionally or unintentionally brushed against my labia, gently but intensely bringing unbearable pleasure, forcing
me to spread my legs and actively respond, my buttocks slightly raised, trying to meet his hands,
but I was too shy to make my movements too obvious.
The senior student, seeing all this, probably already guessed my desperate, lustful state. His hand slowly
moved deeper towards my vulva, covering it and gently stroking the pubic hair that my thong couldn't cover with his greasy fingers. The pleasure was
intense ; my vulva overflowed with more fluid as his fingers caressed it. This was
clearly obvious to the senior student, who, seeing my arousal, became even bolder, using his fingers to lubricate my vulva with a mixture of my own
fluids and essential oil, rubbing it up and down against my labia.
My already excited and rapid breathing became even more uncontrollable; I opened my mouth, my eyes glazed, and
my moans grew louder. This small room must have been a scene of utter debauchery, and the services here certainly provided women with immense pleasure. No wonder the prices were so high, yet there were still so many unsatisfied wealthy women
outside . 　　Seeing that I was thoroughly enjoying myself, the senior student still didn't say anything, continuing to calmly caress my body, though he probably couldn't hide his excitement. His fingers slowly pulled up the top of my thong, revealing that...

The thin string stuck inside my pussy kept being pulled upwards, and he used the thread, already soaked with semen and vaginal fluid, to
dig between my labia. My pussy was leaking more fluid, and I couldn't bear it any longer.
I spread my legs wide to make it easier for him to "service" me.
I gasped rapidly, "Ah...ah..." At this moment, my senior pulled
on , tightening it around my pussy, while his other hand gently patted my labia. Each
pat seemed to pull out sticky threads, forcing my tender, plump labia to spread outwards, slightly
exposing the pink inside.
"Feels good, doesn't it, Xinyi?" My senior, his pussy overflowing with pleasure, finally whispered a
gentle .
"Oh...oh...so...good..." I weakly replied under his teasing,
continuing to immerse myself in his caresses. He continued to pull my thong tighter against my vulva
, while his tongue gently brushed against my ear.
This was, of course, a great pleasure for me. I twisted my neck and lower body, feeling
the slightly rough caresses of his hands and the tender intimacy of his lips. I breathed heavily as his tongue continued
to kiss from my ear to my neck, while his hands slowly released my thong and moved to my breasts, kneading them and
occasionally touching the nipple covers with his fingers, stimulating the nipples underneath.
"Tear these off, Xinyi! I'll make you feel good!" the senior said softly, gently scratching at the
nipple covers with his fingernails while kissing my cheek. "Mmm..." I responded softly, continuing to moan, letting
him he pleased. Seeing that he had my consent, he gently scratched at my nipple covers with his fingernails.
After a slight sensation of sensitivity, he quickly peeled off both nipple covers and tossed them aside. His already erect nipples sprang
out , and the senior student's fingers pinched them, kneading and playing with them as if they were precious treasures.
"Ah..." The sensitivity from my nipples quickly spread throughout my body, and I couldn't help but open my mouth
, sticking out my tongue and panting softly. Just then, the senior student covered my lips with his, and then pressed
his tongue into my mouth to kiss me. "Mmm...mmm..." Being sucked by him, I was also aroused and very happy, and my tongue also tried
to stick out to meet his kiss. Our tongues kept intertwining, swallowing each other's saliva together.
And his hands kneaded and squeezed harder, my breasts were deformed by his playing, but my mouth was still being sucked by him, so I could only
make muffled sounds.
After playing with my breasts for a while, he moved his fingers between my legs, feeling the overflowing wetness of my cunt.
He asked me relentlessly, "Xinyi, you want it, don't you? So much water, huh?"
"Ah...ah..." I was right, but I was too busy panting to answer.
"Don't be shy about admitting it! Women who come here are looking for fun! My service is
top-notch ! Of course, if you're not comfortable, I won't continue! So you won't feel bad for Awen!" He
then licked my earlobe, teasing me while playing hard to get. His fingers stopped
playing between my legs, which only made me feel itchy.
I twisted my waist, trying to press my cunt against his fingers, but he deliberately moved his hands away. My
buttocks were raised high, unable to reach them, and I fell onto the bed with a "thud," looking incredibly lewd and lowly. He
smiled and kissed my earlobe again, pinching my nipples and gently rubbing them with his fingers. I had no choice but to admit defeat and beg, "Yes
...yes...Xinyi wants it...Senior...Senior, please make Xinyi feel good...don't torture me...
ah..."
"Since Xinyi has asked, I'll serve Xinyi properly! Don't rush, baby!" It seems that women
have to beg men so lewdly to satisfy them. Seeing that I had given in, the senior finally spoke
kindly to me. His mouth, which was near my ear, moved to my breasts, biting them and
circling his tongue around my nipples. His hand pulled the thin string between my labia to the side and gently probed my
vulva with his fingers, squeezing out more juices.
"Ah...oh..." I pressed the senior's head down with one hand and thrust my breasts into his mouth
so that he could suckle more easily. My legs were spread wide, enjoying the pleasure of the touch
. My senior used his hands to squeeze my two full, swollen breasts together, his tongue
rapidly licking my pink nipples in turn. Instant pleasure shot from my nipples to every nerve in my body.
Soon his tongue moved downwards, licking from my nipples down to my lower abdomen, past my navel, and then
down . A ticklish sensation made me instinctively spread my legs, exposing my vulva to his face.
He stared intently at my vulva, gently parting my labia with his fingers to reveal the
tender glistening flesh dripping with lustful fluid. He squeezed inwards with his thumb, and my vulva immediately
released more fluid, like a sponge.
He slowly extended his tongue, tentatively licking the overflowing fluid around my vulva, his soft tongue gently
caressing every inch of my skin, causing me to gasp softly. His tongue kept brushing against
my thong near my vulva, clearly finding it a bit of a nuisance. I was about to lift my buttocks so he could take it off, but he
pulled on it with his hand, ripping it open.
I wanted to scold him for being so rough, but he didn't even give me time. After tearing it off, his tongue immediately
covered its way in. This made my lower body go limp again, and I was so focused on moaning
that I forgot about the ripped thong. I let his tongue push in, finding my exposed
clitoris, and biting it with his lips, pulling it out and sucking it.
"Ah...ah...oh...so...so good...ah..." I lasciviously grabbed
my breasts and rubbed them, moaning excitedly. My senior was also sucking enthusiastically, licking my vulva
with gusto. Once my labia were clearly exposed, his fingers, combined with his skillful oral techniques, began
to play with me . Two fingers, aided by my vaginal fluid, were inserted halfway inside, while his tongue licked the squeezed-out fluid
into his mouth. I panted softly, pressing his head down, pinching my breasts with my fingers and pulling on my
nipples to stimulate myself, my legs clamping tightly around his shoulders, wantonly enjoying his incredibly pleasurable service.
Perhaps out of professional habit, he wasn't particularly rough with me, somewhat more so than Ah Fei and Uncle.
Gentle, he sucked on my pussy until he was satisfied, then moved his head to my mouth and continued kissing me, leaving only two
fingers slightly bent and probing inside my pussy. I could only respond passionately with my tongue sticking out in his mouth,
unable to make a sound, only hearing the "splashing" sounds of him probing my thighs.
"Do you want it?" he asked me gently again, not giving me a chance to answer, and continued kissing
me, pulling my hand to his crotch.
Even through the thin work clothes, I could feel his incredibly hard crotch, no wonder
he made a living like this. Not content with playing around like this in public, I pulled up his pants and slipped my hand
inside , discovering that he wasn't wearing underwear, perhaps for convenience. I grabbed his rock-hard
penis and gently began to stroke it.
My initiative clearly surprised my senior, but it only excited him more. He laughed and
said , "Baby! Can't wait?" I didn't answer. He quickly stood up from his half-lying position,
stripped off his loose work clothes, and threw them onto the sofa, exposing himself naked in front of me.
I didn't care about saving face and stared at his crotch. It was a huge snake, 27 or 28 centimeters long.
Although it wasn't particularly thick or exaggerated, it looked very energetic, with prominent veins that made it look
dark and fierce. He looked at my wide eyes as I stared at his penis, and seemed to feel a great sense of pride. He asked,
"Do you like it, baby?"
I smiled slightly at him to indicate my affirmation, and reached out to hold it. He pushed me away and said, "
Don't rush , let's go play in the bathtub. This bed is too small!" With that, he picked me up with great strength and
carried me to the bathroom. I obediently nestled in his arms and playfully played with his nipples with my fingers.
He placed me in the bathtub, where a few flower petals released a subtle fragrance that was quite pleasant. He
then straddled the tub, pulling me into his arms so we were facing each other. He splashed warm water from the tub onto my breasts,
gently cupping and kneading them. His hands and the water temperature felt incredibly gentle. As I closed my eyes to enjoy the sensation, I also
reached my hand into the water and touched his crotch. Seeing that I seemed eager for his penis, he spread his legs
and pulled my hand to his penis, making me hold it.
"Do you like it?" he asked again, as if seeking a compliment. I could
only reply ingratiatingly, "Mmm...it's so big! Much bigger than Awen's!"
He was clearly very pleased, and then he kissed me. I naturally stuck out my tongue and let him
suck on it, focusing only on kneading his penis gently in the water.
After soaking for a while, he got up and sat on the edge of the bathtub, placing me inside. He pointed his penis at me, and I naturally
understood . I moved to his crotch, rubbing the glans with my fingers, and gave him a lewd smile before quickly opening my mouth and
taking it in.
His smell wasn't as fishy or foul as other men's; clearly, his profession required him to be clean
. I then greedily sucked on it with complete peace of mind and enjoyment, rubbing his testicles with one hand while opening my mouth and sucking
and stroking it, each time pushing it deep into my throat. He seemed to be enjoying it too, pressing my head
down and closing his eyes, letting me suck on his big cock.
We were both immersed in this wave of lustful pleasure, but neither of us expected that suddenly there would be
a "bang" at the door, and several people would rush in, shouting ruthlessly and sternly, "Don't move! Police! Stand up!"
At this moment, my senior and I were both stunned and dumbfounded. I was holding his penis and sucking on it, our two bodies
exposed so naked, looking extremely lewd and embarrassed. I never expected my first attempt at pleasure would end in such
bad luck. A wave of regret washed over me, but it was quickly followed by a deeper fear.
I stared at the menacing police officers, wondering where I'd be taken and what punishment I'd face, while simultaneously
feeling ashamed of being naked.
I slowly got off my senior, and we both remained motionless in the bathtub. After scanning us for a while, the police officer approached
us and coldly said, "Get your clothes on!" I hurriedly grabbed my clothes,
but my nipple covers and thong were nowhere to be seen. They'd probably been tossed aside during my senior's playful antics. I
didn't care and just put them on without any clothes.
My senior, obviously, had never seen anything like this before, and his expression wasn't much better than mine. He put on his uniform and
trembled beside me. Just then, another policeman arrived and escorted us out of the private room. Only then did I see that the outside
was packed with people—half policemen, half uniformed masseuses, and some
wealthy women with disdainful expressions, muttering things like, "Do you know who I am?"
Prostitutes usually have male clients, and today I felt like I'd been caught red-handed with such a charge. I felt
incredibly ashamed, wishing I could disappear into the ground. I kept my face down, not daring to look at anyone. As I was feeling remorseful,
I was put into a police car, which was also full of masseuses and wealthy women, packed tightly together
. I felt terrible.
Once at the police station, we were all taken to an interrogation room and made to
squat . I realized I'd never felt anything like this before. Just half an hour ago I was indulging in my own lust,
and now I felt like a prisoner, utterly humiliated. On one hand, I thought about what would happen if word got out and
the school my family, and others found out. My mind raced with these thoughts, and I
grew increasingly anxious.
The "accomplices" kneeling inside were being called out periodically, but I hadn't been called. I didn't know what would happen
to felt, as if I'd rather know
how I died than be trapped in this endless, anxious fantasy. But the more anxious I became
, the more he seemed to deliberately prevent me from getting what I wanted. Slowly, over an hour passed, and only four or five
people remained in the room, including myself.
Filled with panic, I was finally told to come in and follow a man in his forties. I
kept my head down, not daring to speak, until we entered a room. It wasn't an interrogation room; it seemed to be his office
. I was filled with suspicion but dared not ask. Looking up, I saw him in a police uniform, looking rather sleazy and serious.
His fat face pushed his head up high, and a bulbous nose like a sieve covered his face. His features were... well, let's just say they weren't very good.
His nose wasn't squeaked, but his eyes were narrowed, and his hair was sparse—typical of
corrupt officials .
I nervously awaited his reply. He lit a cigarette and stood before me. Seeing my head bowed, he
asked with an air of authority, "What's your name?"
"Chen...Chen Xinyi..." I stammered, a little timid.
"How old are you?"
"21..."
"21 and already selling yourself? Hold your head up!" He exhaled a puff of smoke, speaking harshly, like Mussolini
comparing himself to Caesar.
"I...I'm not...not...selling...selling..." I raised my head, about to explain, but then
thought that saying I went to "prostitute" seemed inappropriate, so I swallowed the words.
"Not selling yourself? Then what are you doing there?" He exhaled more smoke from his hand, occasionally blowing it in my face,
asking coldly, with a hint of contempt in his smile.
I was already feeling the smoke, and I thought, "Do you think you don't know what I'm doing there? " This
was , and I was helpless, caught red-handed and unable to defend myself. I could only
lower my head again and stammer, "I...I..."
"What?!" He exhaled again, grabbing my chin and forcing my head up.
The smoke, like his gaze, was directed at me, making me cough. I looked at his
fierce, ugly face with great fear.
"Show me your ID!"
I had no choice but to obediently take my ID out of my wallet and hand it over.
"Not a local?" He took another drag of his cigarette, stubbed it out in the ashtray on the desk behind him
, and pulled over an office chair to sit down.
I only dared to give a soft reply, and he immediately continued, "It's difficult if you're not local! Still in school,
right?"
Hearing him say it was difficult, though I didn't know if he was telling the truth, my heart pounded with anxiety. I hurriedly pleaded, "Yes
... I... I... I'm still in school, please... please don't let the school find out... I... I
can raise any amount of money..."
He laughed disdainfully, "A fine? Heh, a fine is considered light. These days, female students don't learn anything
good , they just get involved in this mess. Be careful, they might put you in jail for a few days."
Hearing this, I panicked even more, hurriedly saying, "No... no... no... I... I... I
..."
Seeing that I couldn't speak, he interrupted, "Alright, your family isn't local, right? Call
the school and have them send someone over."
Hearing that they were sending someone, I was even more terrified, saying, "No... no... please... don't let the school
find out ... I... I..."
"What? You dare to be a slut but you're afraid of being found out?" He said to me with disdain,
his tone tinged with humiliation. Helpless, I could only blush and let him say what he wanted.
"Then confess properly, tell me what you did inside?"
"I...I..." I stammered, both scared and ashamed, unable to speak.
"You won't tell, huh? Then we'll have to notify your school to send someone over!" He threatened me again.
"No...no...I...I'll tell you..." I had no way out, so I had to give up and slowly
said , "Inside...inside...for a...massage..."
"Massage? Going in to find men to fuck you, huh?" He spoke very vulgarly, but that was indeed the case, and I
had no way to deny it. I just felt extremely aggrieved. He then got up again, pinched my genitals, and examined them for a while before
saying , "Not bad looking! Didn't expect you to be so lewd? Having unsatisfied desires, you're hiring a gigolo to fuck you?"
I froze, thinking that if I said the wrong thing, I'd be in deep trouble, so I could only
remain silent and accept his humiliation.
"You wait here, I'll deal with your problem later," he said, leaving without another word, seemingly having
something to do. I could only stand there dumbly, scanning my surroundings. The desk
and filing cabinets were densely packed with files and documents, leading me to guess that the man was some kind of leader.
Turning around, I noticed a coffee table and sofa. I was tired of standing and wanted to sit down, but then I thought better of it and remained still. Looking up,
I saw a calligraphy scroll on the wall that read, "Fierce-browed, I defy a thousand pointing fingers; head bowed, I willingly serve the children." The characters were crooked and uneven,
clearly not Lu Xun's work, yet the words seemed to directly address me. It appeared I
could no longer "fiercely defy" others; I could only "bow my head" and wait.
Under the influence of Lu Xun's aphorism, after a long while, the man returned. He didn't say much, only coldly telling
me to follow him out. I had no choice but to obediently follow.
He led me to a police car, opened the door, and told me to get in, which I also obeyed. After I was seated,
he slowly moved to the driver's seat and started the car. I didn't know where he was taking me, but I did
n't dare ask, so I just sat quietly.
After driving the car out of the police station, he lit a cigarette and said casually, "What school?"
I thought he was going to take me to the school to meet people, and I was terrified. "No...no...don't...don't tell
me the school...I...I..."
He glanced at me mockingly and said, "What? Afraid people will know how despicable you are?" Then he
grabbed , "Fine, if you don't want people to know, that's fine too. It depends on your attitude, understand?"
His eyes were very cold and ruthless. Stared at by him, I could only obediently nod.
"Is your sex drive usually very strong?" He asked coldly when he saw that I had given in.
"Huh...?" I was stunned and didn't know how to answer when he suddenly changed the subject
.
"Otherwise, why would someone as pretty as you go looking for male prostitutes?" He said, one hand on the steering wheel and the other
moving to my thigh to caress it. This startled me, and I wanted to pull my leg back, but I didn't dare because of his lewdness,
so I could only let him play with me. Could his earlier words, "depending on your attitude," have been an implication that I
could settle things privately with my body? This thought filled me with a sense of humiliation and resentment, but
quickly a strange, inexplicable pleasure. Perhaps I truly was so despicable and wanton that I
felt a thrill even in this situation.
His hand continued to rub against my thigh, slowly slipping inside my shirt and reaching towards my inner thigh, where he was surprised to find…
He noticed I wasn't wearing underwear and turned to me with a lewd grin, saying, "You're so slutty! You're not even wearing underwear?"
At the same time he noticed my two erect nipples, sticking out through my vest, and
reached his hand inside my vest to touch my nipples to confirm, saying, "Damn, you're so cheap! You don't even wear a bra! You're so
eager for a man to fuck you!"
I never expected a policeman to humiliate me in such a vulgar way. I was speechless and dared not
escape so I could only let him grope my body, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. He seemed quite excited,
his eyes lighting up as he said to me, "Don't worry, come with me tonight. Since you're such a slut, I
'll naturally 'do my duty' and help you out. If you make me feel good, you'll be fine. Otherwise, we'll just
do business ."
The thought of being played with by this man, accompanied by his humiliating and vulgar words, filled me with
an indescribable feeling—a sense of shame. However, a stimulating anticipation quickly washed away this shame
, replaced by an expectation of being played with by the man. It was as if I was already lying on the chopping block
, ready to be at his mercy. I might as well enjoy it; it seemed my senior's massage hadn't really made me
feel good .
My mind was in turmoil, and I lowered my head, while he drove and reached out to grope my body. My vulva
is probably the most wanton and irresistible part of my body. After a quick feel of my body, he
slipped his hand under my skirt and gently patted my vulva. Each pat didn't produce obvious pleasure, but it was incredibly
itchy. I wanted to twist my waist to avoid it but didn't dare to be too bold, so I could only try my best to endure his patting until
my juices slowly flowed out of my vulva, wetting the seat along my thighs.
He glanced at me and saw that I was closing my eyes and gritting my teeth, trying my best to endure it. This seemed to
arouse , and he immediately inserted his finger along my wet labia. My wet vaginal walls immediately
sucked and tightened around his finger. The vibrations of the car and the occasional pressure from his finger made me unable to hold back any longer, and I could only
open my mouth and let out an uncontrollable moan.
"You usually have a strong sex drive, don't you?" he asked coldly, his eyes fixed on my mouth.
"I...I..." I was too ashamed to answer, stammering through my teeth. Seeing this, he seemed quite
displeased . Suddenly, he forcefully thrust his finger deep into my cunt, shouting, "Say it!
Can't you hear me? I'm asking you if you're usually very sexually active and need to be fucked?"
"Ah... gently... gently... I... I... I need... need to be fucked..." I could only beg for
mercy, shamelessly agreeing. Although it was agreeing, I think my answer was probably not wrong; I was indeed
such a shameless woman who needed to be fucked.
"If you're such a slut, then you'd better know your place! Let me have some fun! Otherwise, if I accidentally spread the word that
you're so shameless, you probably wouldn't want that, would you?" He continued to threaten and humiliate me: "I've been with a lot of women
, but it's rare to see one as good as you and so lewd! Haha, come on, suck my big
cock first!" With that, he pressed my head down, forcing it towards his crotch.
His zipper wasn't undone, and although I was rubbing my cheek against his penis through the fabric of his pants, feeling that
it didn't seem particularly large, I still couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart. I was already caught in lust
, and now I couldn't wait to take his penis out and suck it. But I was too shy to do it.
I don't know if he was impatient or just had a bad temper, but seeing that I was just lying there without moving, he suddenly pressed my head down hard,
his penis pressing hard against my nose through his pants, making me almost unable to breathe. He said fiercely, "You better hurry up!
Suck my dick first. You better not make me nag anymore, or you'll be sorry!"
Hearing his words, I was both scared and really needed a penis at that moment, so I didn't dare
to delay any longer. I slowly moved my hands to his waist, untied his uniform pants and belt, and rubbed his penis, which looked like it had only been around for about 15 minutes, through his white cotton
underwear I used both my hands and mouth to pull
down his underwear, and instantly his penis sprang out and slapped against my face. Only then did his serious face reveal the true nature of
a corrupt official 's lecherous face.
I watched as he finally revealed a lewd smile, opened my mouth and took his penis in, slowly sucking it,
my tongue gently licking the glans. A wave of sweaty, fishy smell assaulted my mouth, but for
my lewd nature, it didn't feel repulsive; instead, it stimulated me to suck even more excitedly. He
groaned comfortably, "Oh…," and pressed my head down, saying, "You slut, you're really lewd! Good oral skills!
You must have had your fill of big cocks, right?"
I didn't have time to answer, continuing to slowly swallow his penis, occasionally spitting saliva and using my gloved hand to
lubricate it, then taking it deep into my mouth again, pushing the glans deep into my throat. He excitedly thrust his hips a few times
, pushing his penis into my mouth. His penis wasn't very long, so I didn't choke or cough,
but I could feel the intense power of his penis.
I sucked for a while, and the car stopped at a traffic light. He lifted my head slightly, pulled
down his underwear that was stuck between his knees, leaving only his police uniform on his upper body,
with a dark, smelly penis dangling from his crotch. Seeing that the red light was still on, he looked at me. Perhaps
the drool at the corner of my mouth made me look particularly lewd, so he reached over and pulled my vest up, covering my breasts,
then pressed my head down onto his penis, moving his fingers to my nipples and gently kneading them until they were hard.
Because my head was resting on his crotch, sucking on his penis, I couldn't see out the window and naturally didn't know
where the car was. I was just licking and savoring the taste of his penis. After about 10 minutes, he
had made me feel good and parked the car in the garage of a villa.
"Get out of the car first! You'll have some fun with me later! I haven't fucked a top-quality slut like you in ages!"
He turned off the car and excitedly told me. Of course, I had no choice but to obediently get out of the car. I didn't dare
to, and didn't want to, straighten my clothes, leaving my tank top pulled up, exposing my breasts, and my skirt
askew from his earlier caresses.
Of course, while this exposure was stimulating, I was still a little scared. I looked around;
this was probably some kind of place where this man kept his mistress. In front of me was a three-story duplex villa, and the surrounding area wasn't...
I spotted a figure, unusually quiet. He'd pulled down his pants in the car, so even though he was naked from the waist down, he
seemed perfectly at ease. He grabbed my buttocks with one hand, shoved me into the house, and pushed me onto the sofa,
tossing out, "Just you wait, I'll give you a good time later, you slut!" Then he pulled out his phone and went into
the inner room.
I had no choice but to obey, leaning back on the sofa, replaying this unbelievable scene in my mind. Looking around,
I noticed the decor was quite opulent. The European-style tassel-lined ceiling chandelier was crystal
clear and dazzling, and the sofas and furniture were all very high-end and beautiful. It seemed he must be a significant figure in the Public Security Bureau
, probably receiving a lot of bribes.
He quickly emerged from the room, completely naked except for his uniform, a cell phone in his hand,
his large belly bulging with fat, his penis already somewhat limp. He swayed as he approached me, saying,
"Slut! A few more dicks are coming to fuck your cunt later! It's been so long since I've had a
proper fuck. Every day I'm stuck with that haggard wife at home, I need a change! How about it? You're looking forward to it, aren't you?
Your cunt was already so wet!" He then pinched my cheek and spat on it.
I realized he must have just called more people to come and fuck me. The spit on my
face actually aroused the humiliation I felt. He gently patted my cheek, then
suddenly pulled out a pill from somewhere, pried open my mouth, and shoved it in. I coughed abruptly, caught off guard,
and the pill went down my throat. I figured it must be some kind of aphrodisiac. I'm already a very sexually
active person, and now he's fed me a pill—who knows how wanton I'll become?
"It's imported from Germany! You'll see how good it feels in a bit!" He opened a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, poured himself
a glass, sat on the sofa, and, with a smug smile, put his arm around me, asking, "How about a glass?"
For some reason, I was so nervous I couldn't speak, and I shook my head, refusing the wine in his glass. "
Are you sure you don't want it?" Seeing me shake my head, he added, then suddenly splashed the wine on
my face.
"Ah…" The cold wine soaked my face, dripping down. I felt incredibly humiliated,
yet also excited, my body burning with heat, and I gasped softly.
"What a slut! You look like you're really enjoying it!" The wine dripped from my face, sliding down my half-hidden
tank top and clinging to my breasts, glistening and alluring under the light. Just then, the doorbell
rang got up to open the door. I knew his friends had arrived, and a lewd desire welled up inside me, a
longing to be played with by more men.
"Haha... a slut, caught in a police raid on prostitution. Apparently, she was so horny she went to
a gigolo ! Hahahaha... let's give her a good time!" The laughter coming from the doorway came from about three people.
I could hear him lewdly and humiliatingly introducing me, his "plaything," to them.
"You must have given him drugs again, right? Old Chen always likes to play with women until they can't walk, hahahaha!"
More laughter came from outside, but the voice seemed very familiar to me.
"Come, come, let me see just how slutty she is..." Along with these words,
a . I looked up, our eyes met, and we were both startled: "Ah...
Uncle... Uncle..."
It turned out that the person invited to play with me was none other than my boyfriend's father, with whom I had committed adultery several times the other day, the one who had played
with my body. Now, having been caught in this humiliating and degrading state of being confined in this
room , and remembering that he had also discovered my shameful act of unsatisfied massage, I was
so ashamed that I lowered my head, unable to look at him. Perhaps it was the aphrodisiac, but the more ashamed I
felt , and my vulva involuntarily secreted more lustful fluid.
"Xin... Xinyi! Is that you...?" My uncle looked at me, my face dripping with alcohol and my breasts exposed, lying
on the sofa, and walked towards me with great surprise, pinching my cheek to confirm. Then, with an excited,
lewd grin, he said, "Hahaha... So it's you, you slut! Old Chen! This is
the bitch wife I told you about! I didn't expect you to catch her here by such a coincidence! She really is despicable! I've been
meaning ask you guys to come and fuck her cunt together! Since it's such a coincidence today, let's have some fun! Ahahaha
!!"
"What? This is the slut you were talking about who seduced you to fuck her?" The officer named Old Chen seemed
very surprised and excitedly confirmed with his uncle.
"Yeah! I didn't expect you to be so shameless! You really need to be fucked. I'm not satisfied with fucking you at home!
You even went out to find male prostitutes! Aren't you a shameless bitch and prostitute? You slut!" My uncle stood in front of me,
pinching my nipples and humiliating me. At the same time, he called to another person who had come with him, "Old Lin! Didn't you get impatient when I
told ? Now she's right in front of you! Don't be shy today! Consider it my treat and
Old Chen's hosting, let you fuck this bitch to your heart's content!"
"Hahaha! Yes, yes, yes! Come on! Have some wine first, it's freshly opened!" Old Chen also excitedly raised
the wine bottle and invited. The three of them quickly each held a glass of red wine, slowly sipping it, while admiring
my lewd behavior on the sofa.
Faced with this lewd scene of humiliating dinner, my body became increasingly hot. My head was filled with blood and
my consciousness went blank, quickly filled with a slow, overwhelming desire. It was as if I could no longer think, my heart only craving
the play and humiliation of men, no longer caring who the man in front of me was. Despite being exposed to these three men,
I still lewdly and slowly reached down to my breasts, kneading
them .
"How many pills did you give her? She's already acting like a slut? Hahaha!" Uncle took a small
sip of his drink and asked Old Chen with a laugh.
"Just one. This slut is too horny! She's already so shameless after just one pill! Look at her begging
face ! Hahaha," Old Chen replied, and Old Lin beside him laughed as well. Old Lin was clearly more
excited than the other two. While the other two were still drinking and laughing, Old Lin suddenly stood up, quickly took off his clothes, and stood in front of me, waving his
penis .
Old Lin was also an ugly man in his forties with a beer belly. Compared to the other two, his penis
seemed quite useless. It was black and short, less than 10 centimeters long, hanging half-erect and swaying in front of my face. I
could smell a slightly pungent, fishy stench.
Under the influence of the drug, compared to my usual lewdness, I seemed to exhibit more depravity today. What
I craved was no longer just the thrusting of sex, but the perverse pleasure of being played with and humiliated by ugly men like this
. Seeing Old Lin's short and smelly penis in front of me, I actually opened my mouth wide, stuck out my tongue, lay on the sofa,
vigorously rubbing my breasts with one hand, and spreading my legs up and playing with my cunt with the other, staring at Old Lin's crotch
and lewdly calling out, "Big...big...big cock...big cock, hurry...hurry up and play...play...play with
the bitch's heart...bitch Xin Yi..."
Old Lin turned around and exchanged a smile with Uncle and Old Chen beside him, saying, "This slut is really as despicable as you say!
She's already begging me to fuck her so quickly! Doesn't she look like a bitch!" "Haha! Then Old Lin, why don't you give her a good pounding first?" Uncle sipped his red wine and watched the good show
with great satisfaction . 　　"What's the rush? Take a piss first!" Old Lin responded to Uncle, holding his penis close to my face. Subconsciously, I could only open my mouth and stick out my tongue, trying to lick it, while he teased my tongue by slapping his penis against it. After a while, he put it down and made me take it in my mouth, then with a burst of force, he shot a stream of extremely foul-smelling urine into my mouth. 　　"By the way! This slut really likes drinking urine!" Uncle told them about my lewd taste, and I felt no shame. I took the limp glans into my mouth and swallowed Old Lin's urine. This clearly excited him, and he didn't seem to want me to drink all of it. Suddenly, he pulled his urinating penis out of my mouth and excitedly sprayed it all over my body and face. 　　"Mmm...mmm..." I opened my mouth wide, rubbing my breasts hard with both hands, welcoming the urine that gushed over me like a fountain. The scalding sensation made me even more excited, and the stimulation in my heart caused my pussy to flow out even more wetness. 　　Old Lin urinated for about a minute before he finished ejaculating this foul-smelling urine. His penis trembled, and a few drops of urine remained on my face. Naturally, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue to welcome it, taking his limp penis into my mouth and cleaning off the urine drops. "Mmm...this slut is really comfortable!" Old Lin sighed, while Old Chen , holding a wine glass, said discontentedly, "Hey! Old Lin, you can play all you want! Don't pee all over my floor !" 　　Old Lin gave him an embarrassed look, then pressed down on my head as I sucked his penis, pulling my whole body onto the puddle of urine on the floor. He said, "Slut! Lick this pee clean!" 　　I groped around in the urine for a while, then raised my buttocks and licked the floor like a female dog drinking urine, sticking out my tongue. The lingering warmth and fishy smell of urine were like heavenly wine to me, already controlled by lust. I greedily sucked on it on the floor. Old Lin watched from behind, extremely excited, slapping my buttocks cursing, "Slut! Bitch! Look at you now, don't you look like a bitch! Licking piss and enjoying it so much! You're so disgusting!" 　　Each slap only made me more excited. My buttocks were slapped hard and red, and I moaned lewdly with urine dripping from my mouth, twisting my buttocks to meet his slaps. Seeing me being played with until my hair, face, body, and clothes were soaked with urine, my uncle and Old Chen, who had finished their drinks, were also very excited, their faces flushed from the alcohol. At this moment, my uncle slowly walked over with the bottle in his hand, and without saying a word, he thrust the neck of the bottle into my cunt from behind, my buttocks sticking up high. The coldness and hardness of the bottle brought pleasure, and I could only let out a "Ah!" and moan lewdly. 　　My uncle was right behind me, repeatedly thrusting the bottle into my cunt. I unconsciously opened my mouth and moaned lewdly. Old Lin, still excited after urinating, shoved his toes into my mouth. 　　"Ugh..." I could only moan softly, but soon I switched to actively sucking, my lips engulfing Old Lin's incredibly smelly toes, licking them, my tongue gently scraping between his toes, so incredibly lewd. 　　My uncle seemed ruthless today, the bottle thrusting faster and faster, each stroke forcefully penetrating deep into my cunt, the smooth glass drawing out my juices. Old Lin, after letting me lick his toes , pulled them out of my mouth, his toes clamping my nipples and pulling them forcefully to the floor. The pain in my nipples excited me intensely, accompanied by the real pleasure emanating from my pussy. I reached out and grabbed Lao Lin's buttocks, taking his soft penis into my mouth and sucking and licking it with my soft, fragrant tongue, occasionally letting out excited moans. 　　Lao Lin's penis slowly hardened under my vigorous licking, becoming lodged in my throat. He also excitedly thrust his hips into my mouth, drool constantly dripping . Meanwhile, my uncle forcefully pounded the bottle in my hand for another 5 or 6 minutes. My pussy could no longer endure the various acts of torment and humiliation I had suffered that day. A strong contraction ran through my body, my buttocks rose high, and I spat out his penis. A gush of orgasmic juices spurted out of my pussy. 　　My uncle pulled out the bottle, pressed his fingers against the opening of my pussy, and rubbed the gushing juices against my pink pussy. This gave me, who was already on the verge of orgasm, an intense sensitivity and excitement. I could only twist my waist wildly, moaning, "Ah...so good...uh...uh...Xinyi...uh...Xinyi is so good ...ah...faster...faster play to death...play to death this bitch...ah...ah..." 　　After about a minute, I collapsed weakly on the ground , panting heavily over the pool of semen and urine. My pussy was still immersed in the heat and sensitivity of the previous orgasm. Under the influence of the drug , my body was limp and weak, but my pussy was tingling and itchy again, yearning for something to be inserted and filled. 　　"What a slut! You came so quickly?" At this moment, Old Chen also came over and stepped on my face to humiliate me. His foot also smelled bad, and he pressed hard on my face, while my body was already sensitive.

I felt pleasure from any touch. My uncle, probably feeling hot too, took off his clothes,
and the three men in the room were now completely naked.
My uncle kicked my buttocks, pointed, and said, "Slut! Crawl
to the bathroom like a bitch! You hear me!" As if receiving an order, I supported my limp body on the ground,
wiggling I crawled towards the bathroom, leaving a trail of urine and vaginal fluid in my wake.
The three men were now standing in front of me, taking turns slapping my buttocks, the "slap, slap" sounds quite
loud . "Tell me, don't you look like a lowly bitch! Slut! Tell these two big-dicked uncles, so they
can help you get a good pounding later!" My uncle said, humiliating me as he played with me.
I was thrilled by the slapping, one hand on the bathroom tile floor, the other
kneading , lewdly moaning, "I...I...I'm a bitch...I'm
Uncle Big Dick's bitch...Xinyi Tian...born to be...to be played with by big dicks...ah..."
It seemed I felt they weren't lewd enough, and I lewdly understood that only more degrading
humiliation could satisfy their psychological pleasure. With each slap, I continued to bark like a bitch
, swaying my ass to meet their blows.
"You can even bark like a dog! So utterly despicable! Damn, I can't take it anymore! I'll give him a
good pounding!" Old Lin's penis had finally gotten hard, but it seemed to be the least cooperative. He impatiently
moved behind me, thrusting his penis in without any hesitation.
"Ah..." I cried out lewdly, my pussy tingling and itching. Although his penis wasn't very
long, it was still quite thick. He thrust wildly without any skill, each thrust barely penetrating to the hilt,
only rubbing against the outer part of my vaginal walls. Yet, I was still
incredibly excited by his short penis digging and probing, moaning wildly: "Ah... big... big cock... big cock daddy... faster...
faster fuck... fuck to death... fuck Xinyi to death... fuck to death... so good... ah..."
Hearing my lewd moans, Lao Lin became even more excited, thrusting his penis harder and harder.
He slapped my buttocks hard and cursed, "Who's your daddy? You're just a lowly bitch, you know?
I'll fuck you to death, you slut! Oh... your cunt is so tight! Fuck! Fuck you to death!"
I just stuck my buttocks up and let Lao Lin insult and thrust at me, while Lao Chen couldn't help but pull out his penis
, pry open my moaning mouth and shoved it into mine, forcing me to stop moaning and only
moaning "uh uh." His erect penis was pressed into my mouth, and I no longer licked and savored it,
but sucked hard, as if I wanted to swallow all the fishy smell on his penis. Old Lin was
very excited watching my seductive way of sucking his penis. He lowered his head and patted my cheek, squeezing out
a mouthful of saliva that dripped directly onto my face. I didn't avoid it and just let the saliva drip onto my face.
My uncle seemed to have gotten tired of playing with my body. He lit a cigarette and watched as I was being fucked by the two men in front of me,
one in front and one behind, my pussy and mouth were being fucked by two penises at the same time, making me wet and dripping with lustful fluid. He laughed and said, "How is it?
This slut is easy to fuck, right?"
The two men continued to thrust into me without answering. Old Lin fucked me hard for 5 or 6 minutes, and it seemed
that he was really not good enough. His thick and short penis trembled hard in my pussy. He grabbed my buttocks with both hands and thrust hard
into the depths of my pussy, injecting his hot semen into my body.
The scalding heat of the semen was an intense pleasure for me, who had been given an aphrodisiac. I couldn't help but spit out
the penis from my mouth, grabbing my breasts and moaning like a bitch, "Oh...uh...good...so good
...my pussy feels so good...shoot...shoot it into me...shoot it all into my pussy...oh...
"
Old Chen, seeing my lewd appearance, couldn't resist sticking his fingers into my mouth, scooping up my saliva, and smearing it on
my face. Meanwhile, Old Lin behind me had been ejaculating inside my pussy for a minute before
pulling out his slowly softening penis. His stamina wasn't great, but the amount of semen seemed plentiful;
as soon as it was pulled out, a stream of semen flowed out of my pussy. Old Lin, probably very excited watching from behind,
patted my buttocks and inserted his fingers back into my pussy, scooping
out the semen with a "plop plop" sound.
"Ah...uh...I...I...faster...play...play me to death...ah..." Old Lin's
fingers made me groan again. My pussy, which had just been ejaculated into, was very sensitive. It was quickly
dug out and an extremely intense pleasure surged to every corner of my body. I felt another contraction in my pussy, and the second
orgasm came. My juices gushed out of my pussy again.
Old Lin, watching me climax from behind, saw my seductive state clearly. His fingers caressed my still-flowing, wet cunt,
playing with it after my orgasm, and he pinched it hard, saying, "You slut, you came so quickly?
You're such a slut!" I was lying there, half-exhausted and panting, when Old Lin, having finished
, flipped me over and laid me on the ground. He then picked me up and pulled me into his arms, spreading my legs apart from behind.
Old Chen, holding his hard, engorged penis that I had been sucking, aimed it at my cunt and, without giving it a moment's
rest , thrust it hard into my still-red and wet cunt.
The penis was thrusting into my cunt again, which excited me once more, and soon I could only open my mouth and moan,
cooperating with the man's play. Old Chen was also having a great time, his penis thrusting deep inside me, rubbing against my
tight, hot cunt with each stroke. His beer belly slapped against me, making a "slap slap slap" sound as he fucked
me until I was wet. After about a dozen strokes, I tightened my waist to meet his thrusts, which
intensified . He thrust with all his might, each stroke as if he wanted to fuck my cunt
raw.
Getting carried away, he pinched my nipple and pulled it upwards, his fingers squeezing harder and harder
. A wave of pain forced me to open my mouth wide and moan. Old Lin behind me slapped my cheeks and said,
"Feels good, doesn't it! You slut! Tell me, aren't you a cheap bitch? You know you need to be fucked!"
"Ugh...yes...yes...it's me. I'm a bitch who needs to be fucked...faster...faster, fuck Xinyi to death...
fuck this slut to death...faster!" I shouted.

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