Charming

Song Tian.
My name is Song Tian, I'm twenty-eight years old. Two years ago, after graduating with my master's degree, I stayed at the university and started
a life . If I hadn't met Yu Chuchu again, I think I would have continued like this until retirement.
Yu Chuchu was my classmate in university and master's program.
We were classmates for eight years, and I pursued her for eight years. Later, she married a painter, a painter who didn't make money.
I don't know what Yu Chuchu saw in him. I always thought that even if I couldn't win her over, she would marry
someone rich and powerful. After all, this woman is shrewd, capable, and realistic; she loves beauty, money, and enjoyment.
"Song Tian, you're so capable, it's a waste of your talent in university. Come work for my company. I'll handle sales, and you
can be the technical supervisor," Yu Chuchu persuaded me in my single dormitory.
Two years had passed, and she was still so beautiful and elegant. If she were still single, I think I would have agreed
without hesitation . But she was already a married woman, and it wasn't enough for me to make any impulsive decisions.
I smiled. University salaries, though low, were stable, while Yu Chuchu's Chuchu Biotechnology Company
wasn't even a startup; she was the only employee, practically a shell company.
Before I could refuse, Yu Chuchu did something astonishing.
Her eyes reddened, and as I took out a stack of napkins to hand her, she suddenly knelt before me.
I was stunned. Was this the same somewhat arrogant girl? Was kneeling down to hire an employee?
But what followed was even more shocking. She took two steps forward on her knees and reached out her soft, boneless hands to undo my
belt. My lips were dry, and while reason told me to stop her, my body cooperated perfectly, allowing her to pull
down my pants.
I watched helplessly as my little brother, whom I had guarded my chastity for twenty-eight years, was slowly swallowed by a beautiful little mouth
. An indescribable pleasure flashed through my body like lightning. I hadn't showered for four or five days.
Yu Chuchu's pretty face was flushed red, almost as if it were about to bleed, but she showed no disgust whatsoever, licking and sucking with eagerness and tenderness
.
This woman, whom I had pursued for eight whole years without even touching her, was now kneeling at my crotch
, licking my penis. Don't think that it's
uncivilized ; only such crude language can express my excitement.
My big penis was swallowing and spitting in an incredibly warm cavity, while a nimble and docile little snake slithered
around . I had never been with a woman before, and for the first time, I experienced indescribable pleasure, a
realm that watching porn and using my hand to release tension could never reach. Soon, I felt myself about to ejaculate.
I hurriedly tried to pull my penis out and turn it around, but it was too late. Like a water jet, my glans
uncontrollably gushed out streams of thick semen, not a drop wasted, all spraying onto Yu Chuchu's face.
She didn't wipe it away, tears welling in her eyes, she pressed her head to the ground and said, "Please, please help me."
I agreed almost involuntarily. Men really are all animals who think with their lower bodies.
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Yu Chuchu My
name is Yu Chuchu. I studied at a fairly well-known medical university in City A for both my undergraduate and master's degrees. After
graduation to City B, where I met my current husband. He's a poor painter, and his official job is a middle school
art teacher.
My love life and marriage shocked everyone who knew me. As a recognized woman of exceptional talent and beauty, a strong woman who
pursued both material and spiritual fulfillment, how could I fall in love with an artist who couldn't make money?
I didn't know if this was a cursed relationship. I repeatedly told myself that I wouldn't find
happiness , but like the two poles of a magnet, whenever I mustered the courage to break up, I never said it, until
we entered into marriage. After marriage, I was extremely dissatisfied with our impoverished life, yet I still couldn't leave my husband who didn't earn money.
I decided to work hard myself and returned to City A to start a biotechnology company.
Song Tian was my classmate; we hadn't seen each other since graduation. He pursued me for eight years, and I politely and
coldly rejected him countless times. I never imagined that today I would kneel before him and lick his penis.
I painstakingly secured a lucrative business deal—a shady one—requiring the creation of a semi-fake scientific research result in
a short time . I believed this type of business would be
the main focus for a small biotechnology company like mine, lacking connections and backing.
Of all the people I know, Song Tian is undoubtedly the most capable researcher and the only one who could possibly shoulder this responsibility.
People may have some prejudice against scientific fraud, thinking it can be easily accomplished by anyone. In reality, only
a "real" scientist can create a flawless forgery.
Seeing that Song Tian was about to refuse, I knew how difficult it would be to entice him, who had always been law-abiding, to abandon his stable
job and take this risk with me. There's no reward without sacrifice. I could no longer give him my feelings;
all my money was invested in the company, and I was heavily in debt. The only thing that could attract him was my body. I chose
oral sex. Although it was shameful, physiologically speaking, I wasn't being unfaithful to my husband.
I knelt on the rough cement floor, unbuckled his belt, and his underwear and penis emitted a foul
odor , indicating they hadn't been washed or changed for days. I suppressed the urge to vomit and the thought of suggesting he take a shower,
closed my eyes, and swallowed his ever-growing penis, diligently serving him.
My husband said my lips were soft and my tongue flexible yet strong, and that kissing me gave him a feeling of euphoria. He once
half-jokingly said that oral sex would definitely be even more pleasurable.
I only occasionally kissed my husband's penis during foreplay, and even though it was very clean, I never had the courage
to put it in my mouth. I never imagined that my first oral sex partner wouldn't be my husband, and that he would be so dirty.
Perhaps my husband was right; I do have a talent for oral sex. Although I didn't know any advanced techniques, just
mechanically sucking and licking, Song Tian was still very happy. Soon, he couldn't hold back any longer and pulled out his gushing penis. I
was really inexperienced and didn't know to dodge in time. I tasted semen for the first time and was sprayed
all over .
I lay on the ground, sobbing and begging, and he agreed.
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Song Tian
"Do you want to go wash up?" I looked at Yu Chuchu, who was even more disheveled. Her elegant makeup was
ruined by semen and tears, making her look even more pitiful and moving. I hurriedly handed her a stack of tissues.
She straightened up, took the tissues, and gently held my penis, wiping it tenderly.
"Let's wash together. You rest for a while, I'll go run some hot water." As she spoke, she wiped her face and
tried to stand up.
"Don't wipe it, it looks good like this. Also, crawl over there." I was stunned by her words, and then blurted out
without thinking . I don't know if it was because I watched too many SM movies, or if men are born with sadistic tendencies.
As soon as the words left my mouth, I felt embarrassed. This woman was, after all, the goddess I had been longing for for many years, and also my future
boss. Even if we were going to have sex, I should still give her some face.
Before I could correct myself, Yu Chuchu actually softly replied "yes," obediently put down the tissues, and with her
face covered in semen, gracefully crawled towards the bathroom.
I pinched my arm to make sure I wasn't dreaming, until a gentle voice rang out.
"Come on, the water's ready."
I wasn't dreaming. Excitedly, I went into the bathroom. A naked beauty was kneeling on the floor, semen still clearly visible
on her face .
"Master, may I stand up and help you undress?" Her eyes were
dry , filled with a gentle smile.
I was stunned by her address. No wonder she was the woman I liked; her tastes were similar to mine. It seemed she'd
watched quite a few SM works.
"Mm!" I replied.
She stood up and helped me undress. Although she was clumsy, I was still very satisfied.
*** *** *** ***
Yu Chuchu
That night, after giving Song Tian oral sex, I originally wanted to escape as soon as possible. But then I thought,
what if he changed his mind after I woke up? It's true that men are driven by their lower bodies, but even after their lower bodies are no longer inside a woman's
body , they still use their brains.
It's hard to imagine that someone like Song Tian, with professional talent but lacking a spirit of adventure,
would have the courage to give up a stable life after calming down.
I realized I was still too naive. To successfully recruit Song Tian, guaranteeing his virginity in a physical sense was
impossible . I humiliatingly cleaned her penis and, following his orders, crawled to the bathroom with my face covered in semen
to prepare bathwater.
Men all like control, they all like conquering women, they all like women's taming and obedience. Since I
was determined to win him over, I abandoned all pride.
I have no interest in SM, but Song Tian seems very interested. I once accidentally flipped through a novel my husband
had hidden , about masters and servants, and I used that to please him. To prevent him from thinking rationally, I
spared no effort.
"How long can you hold your breath?" The bathtub wasn't very big. Song Tian spread her legs and soaked her whole body in it. I knelt
between her legs, my full breasts pressed against her chest, while her hands caressed and kneaded my buttocks.
"About a minute or two," I replied casually.
After I answered, I received a slap on the buttocks. It wasn't hard, but it startled me. I didn't know what I had said wrong.
"You were quite polite just now. How come you've suddenly become so unruly? You should kowtow before answering, and
call me 'Master' first, then refer to yourself as 'this servant'," she said, hugging me and laughing.
I felt waves of humiliation. This man, whom I remembered as somewhat introverted and polite,
actually had such a vile and rude side. He was so fickle. Just a moment ago,
he seemed more embarrassed and nervous than I was, but in just a few minutes, he had become so unrestrained, as if I were truly a slave sold to him in ancient times.
I was terrified by my own thoughts. Was I really going to sell myself to him from now on?
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Song Tian
"Master, this servant can probably hold her breath for a minute or two," Yu Chuchu said softly, first touching my
chest instead of kowtowing.
Long years of abstinence and unrequited love had led me to
imagine , most notably a SM-style master-slave game. Today, my dream had come true, though not as the original.
Yu Chuchu's submissiveness and attentiveness filled me with gratitude, but the thought of her not being the original stirred up jealousy and
anger. The initial embarrassment and tension vanished completely, replaced by
annoyance at this woman offering her body when she wasn't the original, a feeling that punishment was necessary.
"Hold your breath while sucking my cock. You're not allowed to move until I tell you to," I said coldly.
She stiffened, then began to move, preparing to comply.
"You're so unruly again. Your master is giving you his cock, and you don't even say thank you," I said, as if I
had truly become an ancient slave master, with a slave before me who held life and death in her hands.
"This servant thanks Master for the cock," she said, her voice barely audible as she uttered the word.
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Yu Chuchu
I never imagined I'd utter such a filthy word as "penis," but I endured the humiliation and said
it anyway, trying my best to please this man and avoid any mistakes. I couldn't afford to fail now.
I closed my eyes, plunged into the water, and using my sense of touch, located the exact position of his penis. I swallowed it
whole . Song Tian liked to soak before washing, so the penis had been in the water for a while, but it still smelled delicious.
Having just ejaculated, it was still in a semi-erect state, and I swallowed it completely without much effort. But as I
licked it with my tongue, it swelled up at an astonishing speed.
My mouth and nose were sealed by the water, and soon I began to have difficulty breathing. Plus, the glans was almost pressing against my
throat. I slowly spat out part of the penis, and just as I was about to lift my head to breathe, a pair of large hands pressed down firmly, and
the swollen penis easily broke through my throat.
My throat was irritated and I started coughing. Coupled with the inability to breathe, I struggled while coughing. I knew I shouldn't breathe through my nose while
diving , but my mouth was completely blocked. I was suffocating. I tried to paddle and kick, but couldn't break free.
Despite the excruciating pain, the strength of those large hands made my lower body wet.
Just when I thought I was going to drown in the bathtub, my head was lifted up. I greedily
gasped for air , accompanied by violent coughing.
"Holding your breath for three minutes, not bad lung capacity, but you need to practice your cock-licking technique. Throat sex is also a very
important part." Song Tian said nonchalantly, completely disregarding my miserable state.
I felt a little better, wishing I could kick his manhood off and scratch his face. How
could there be such a bad man in the world?
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Song Tian
I lay in the bathtub, looking proudly at my goddess, her ass sticking out as she sucked my cock. Her technique seemed
a little clumsy, but I felt really good.
As my little brother became erect again, I felt a cavity even tighter than my mouth
was close at hand , but no matter how long my cock stretched, I couldn't reach it. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was Miss Yu
's head lifting up.
I don't know if it was lust that clouded my judgment or my innate cruelty, but I forcefully pressed the back of her head down, forcing her
lips tightly against the base of my penis. I finally felt the constantly writhing and contracting vaginal canal, which squeezed
my glans painfully, but made it even more ecstatic.
When I realized that Yu Chuchu was almost suffocating in the bathtub, I realized my madness and quickly pulled her
head out. But instead of apologizing, I calmly appraised her. One
of my flaws is that even when the meat is cooked, the beak remains intact. Despite my inner panic, wondering if
the beauty would leave in anger, leaving me to continue with porn and masturbation, I still kept spouting platitudes.
As soon as the words left my mouth, I was thinking of ways to make amends and apologize, but before I could even speak, Yu Chuchu said, "Master,
it's because this servant is useless. This servant will definitely practice hard and serve Master well."
I was immediately relieved and, taking advantage of the situation, shouted, "Good, good attitude. Stick your ass out and let Master
see your cunt."
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Yu Chuchu
Thinking about our future life together, I still chose to give in. Not only did
I not lose my temper, but I also knelt down and apologized to her. Unexpectedly, my concession did not arouse his sympathy, but instead made even more outrageous demands.
I lay down, rested my head on the edge of the bathtub, spread my legs, and raised my buttocks high.
"Spread your cunt open, otherwise Master can't see clearly," he said.
Helplessly, I used my hands to spread my labia, and he leaned closer to examine them carefully.
Even my husband had never examined my genitals so closely and carefully. I was both ashamed and angry.
"This is an anus." A thick finger poked my anus.
I involuntarily let out a scream, and then his fingers began to move between my vagina and urethra, poking
here and there. Then I heard him ask, "Which one is the pussy?"
I was so surprised that I almost forgot my shame. This high-achieving medical school graduate was so
ignorant . "I haven't studied for so many years, I've forgotten all the anatomy atlases. Watching porn is just for fun," he
said, seemingly a little embarrassed.
"Point it to me quickly," he urged impatiently.
I laughed and cried at the same time, pointing my index finger to my vagina.
Immediately afterward, I let out two more screams, or rather, one scream and one cry of pain, as he inserted
a . The front was okay, but the back burned with pain.
"Your pussy is much looser than your asshole," he laughed, then
held in front of me.
"Look, your pussy is all wet. The books say that suffocation can increase pleasure, and it's really true."
I looked at the sticky fluid on his finger, too ashamed to speak, but his next words startled me.
"How about we try it again?"
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Song Tian
This was my first time observing a live woman's genitals up close. The thick, black hair, the pink mucous membranes,
the pleasant texture, the alluring scent, paired with her tender pink buttocks and irresistibly charming anus—it was a
perfect match, a completely different experience from the specimens in anatomy class.
When I discovered the secretions in Yu Chuchu's vagina, I habitually compared it to the theories in the textbook
and made a scientific conclusion: the experiment's validity lay in its repeatability. When I suggested repeating the experiment, Yu
Chuchu gave me a completely different explanation. Although I was intellectually skeptical of its authenticity, I was
undeniably satiated emotionally.
"Master, my cunt isn't leaking fluid because I'm suffocating; it's because I'm craving your big cock,"
Yu Chuchu declared loudly.
I ultimately accepted this seemingly unscientific answer and asked another question.
"Are you craving your master's big cock, or your husband's?"
As soon as the words left my mouth, I wanted to slap myself. Consumed by lust, I
no longer cared me; she must have gone through a fierce internal struggle. Although I hadn't won
her over, I knew she wasn't a promiscuous woman. Now, to actively remind her she was married was practically
pushing her away.
Sigh, Fifth Sister, I'll have to rely on you tonight.
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Yu Chuchu Since
entering the sect, I've been immersed in self-reproach and shame. The sensuality in my genitals was
undoubtedly due to suffocation, but I absolutely refused to relive that painful feeling, so I told a shameful
lie . Unexpectedly, he asked me to compare his penis with my husband's.
The self-reproach I had been suppressing surged back uncontrollably. Even though I did it for the sake of my family's
well-being , infidelity is infidelity. My husband probably never imagined what his beloved wife had done, and
what she was about to do.
I hesitated. Perhaps it would still be too late to run away now, but reason told me that only complete surrender of my body was the way to go.
It was a wise move. Emotion and reason were locked in a difficult struggle. I shrank back, employing a delaying tactic.
"Let me think about it."
The moment the word "servant" left my lips, the scales of my mind tipped towards reason. I had endured so much humiliation and subservience;
how could I let it all go to waste?
The rest of my words flowed much more smoothly .
"Of course, it's because I'm craving Master's big cock."
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Song Tian
Heaven hadn't abandoned this unfaithful believer. Yu Chuchu's answer invigorated me again.
I knew that too much talk would be a mistake; it was best to get to the main event quickly.
I considered the position for our first sexual encounter. Compared to breasts, I preferred a round
, plump ass. To ensure the quality of my first time, to leave no regrets, I decided to go for the rear-entry position.
"Turn around, stick your ass out, I'm going to fuck you from behind," I commanded.
Yu Chuchu turned around, bent over, and stuck her buttocks out against the wall, presenting her plump, white
backside .
I imitated the position from pornographic films, kneeling on one leg and squatting on the other, placing my erect penis between her legs. After
a moment's hesitation, to avoid accidentally injuring her, I ordered, "Put your master's penis into your slutty cunt."
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Yu Chuchu
Finally, we've reached the final step. I'm incredibly nervous. My husband and I have a harmonious sex life, but
our positions are quite ordinary; I've never tried this before. However, not having to see him makes me somewhat relieved.
His penis poked around my crotch a few times. I didn't expect him to make me actively insert it into my vagina. I felt a mixture
of humiliation and resentment, but I did as he said.
I grabbed his penis behind my back and inserted the large glans into my vagina. Just as I was wondering if he would make me
move my hips to please him, he started moving on his own.
My vagina was already somewhat wet, but his violent thrusting still hurt quite a bit. His thrusting was completely unskilled,
just abnormally violent.
I endured the humiliation and pain, when I suddenly heard him say, "Let me test you. If I fuck your cunt, what kind of animal will your
husband become?"
Tears streamed down my face, but I dared not not answer.
"A turtle," I whispered.
"Louder." He thrust even more violently while slapping my buttocks hard.
"Turtle, if Master fucks my cunt, my husband will become a big turtle." I don't know if it was
anger or shame, but I suddenly became self-destructive and shouted loudly, begging him to keep the house soundproof,
or I'd be ruined if the neighbors heard me.
"Okay, shout it like that." He breathed heavily and whispered in my ear again.
"Turtle husband, come and see Master fucking your slave wife's cunt." I repeated this
sentence , the pain in my vagina disappeared, replaced by a burning desire, and with each thrust, I shouted.
If life is like rape, and you can't resist, then close your eyes and enjoy it.
Amidst my cries, he ejaculated streams of semen into my vagina, and we both collapsed limply in the bathtub
.
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Song Tian
I discovered I really had the qualities of a sadist, and of course, Yu Chuchu's masochistic nature wasn't bad either. She verbally abused
her husband, yet reached orgasm, her vaginal fluids washing over my glans. I achieved my first
real orgasm in my life (the oral sex incident doesn't count).
We embraced, limp in the bathtub, watching the scalding white fluid flowing from her genitals. I suddenly
realized again that I wasn't the first man to enter this place.
That night, after a quick wash, we went to bed together and made love three more times. The next morning, I
had Yu Chuchu type up a resignation letter. After signing it, I hesitated again.
"I'll think about it some more, this is too hasty."
"Master, didn't you promise me? I've given myself to you, how can you go back on your word?"
I was prepared for her to curse me, but instead, she knelt down, hugging my legs and crying pitifully.
"Your body, your body, it's been almost ruined by your bastard husband, I only wore a used shoe once." I
deliberately provoked her.
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Yu Chuchu
When I woke up, as Song Tian had instructed, I was naked, hunched over the computer typing my resignation letter, while he
sat a chair playing with my buttocks, occasionally poking my anus.
"Your asshole looks so good when it's tucked up." He laughed as he played with it.
My anus was very uncomfortable from being played with, and I secretly cursed him for being a pervert, but I dared not resist in the slightest and had to smile ingratiatingly.
The resignation letter was printed out, he signed it, but then hesitated, using
the excuse that I hadn't given him my original body. Who was
that man
But I didn't argue with him. Men are like donkeys; they won't move if you lead them, and they'll back down if you hit them. Gentleness and obedience are
the only way to tame a man.
"This servant's mouth is still a first," I said pitifully.
"Really? You dare say your mouth hasn't touched another man's penis?" He clearly didn't believe me, and sneered.
"This servant has only occasionally kissed my bastard husband's cheap penis a few times; my master's penis is the first
one this servant has tasted." I wasn't lying; sometimes honesty is the best way to persuade.
"Really?" His attitude softened noticeably, but then he continued,
"There's no way to verify it now; who knows if it's true or not."
I was organizing my words to argue when he added.
"Has your asshole ever been penetrated?"
A sense of foreboding washed over me, and I blurted out, "No."
Anal sex, in my mind, was something only the most perverted of perverts would do.
"I'll believe you this once, but I need to check with my penis. If it's really original, I'll
quit ."
I think my face must have looked terrible, because he was smiling so smugly.
*** *** *** ***
Song Tian
To be honest, although I often see anal sex scenes in porn, I'm not particularly interested. I just
watch them for fun, like playing with Yu Chuchu's anus with my fingers.
But after half-jokingly suggesting anal sex as a condition for resigning, seeing her pale face,
I found myself unconsciously looking forward to it. Could I really be a pervert?
"Okay, this servant will go wash first, so as not to dirty Master's big cock." Yu Chuchu's answer
was both expected and unexpected. I
remember that anal sex usually requires complicated procedures such as enemas, but my lust was aroused, and I
completely lost my reason, rejecting her request to just slightly wet her.
"No need, if you get it dirty, you can lick it clean for Master."
I laughed, dragged her up and pressed her onto the computer desk, spat on her anus, and
thrust my cock into her round chrysanthemum.
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Yu Chuchu
This utterly despicable beast, this pervert. I cursed Song Tian in my heart with the most vicious language. Although I
had never imagined myself engaging in anal sex, I still knew some basics from literature: anal sex requires repeated enemas
to relax the anus, and then lubricant should be applied to the penis and anus.
Those professional preparations were impossible. I had originally planned to at least find some toothpaste or shampoo in the bathroom to
apply, but this beast didn't do anything to lubricate it before starting to insert it into my anus. That
saliva did nothing to alleviate the pain. I felt a red-hot iron rod being inserted into my anus, letting out a
short , painful scream, but afraid of being heard, I gritted my teeth and remained silent.
I trembled all over from the pain, clearly feeling that huge, rod-like object slowly grinding into my
rectum . Every step forward was excruciatingly painful, and I even felt an urge to defecate.
"Phew, your asshole is really tight, finally halfway in," he whispered in my ear.
I almost fainted. I was in so much pain, and it was only halfway in. He wasn't lying, because I
could feel the rod rest briefly before thrusting deeper into my rectum. Finally, my buttocks pressed against his
lower abdomen. The intense pain made my senses even more acute; I
could clearly feel the texture of his furry pubic hair against my buttocks. I wished I could faint so I wouldn't have to endure this agony of my buttocks being split in two.
*** *** *** ***
Song Tian
Watching the anal sex scenes in porn movies, it seemed effortless. But experiencing it myself, I realized that art truly
transcends life. My penis was rubbed raw, and it took all my strength to slowly penetrate that alluring chrysanthemum.
Although it was difficult, I was completely convinced that Yu Chuchu's asshole was virgin territory.
I persevered, finally inserting it all the way in, and then began piston-like movements. My penis slowly retreated to
the anus, then thrust back in forcefully. Her anus and rectum were clearly stretched open, making insertion
much . Unlike the first time, which required careful maneuvering, I thrust all the way in, hitting the bullseye.
The beginning is always the hardest, but things got much easier afterward. I thrust faster and faster, until it
was like , my lower abdomen slapping her buttocks with loud slapping sounds. Yu Chuchu didn't utter a sound, only letting out
alluring moans from her throat, her body trembling uncontrollably—I don't know if she was enjoying it.
But I was definitely enjoying it immensely. It was a different kind of pleasure from last night's vaginal penetration. To be honest, anal penetration
without the lubrication of vaginal fluid was somewhat less satisfying, but the tightness and spontaneous peristalsis of the anal muscles and rectum
had a unique flavor. Another undeniable factor was the deep-rooted virginity complex of Chinese men; as
the first to explore Yu Chuchu's rear, I felt incredibly proud.
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Yu Chuchu
What sins did I commit in my past life to deserve such humiliation and pain? My anus
had , and with the added secretions from his penis, penetration was no longer excruciatingly painful.
But as his movements quickened, I still grimaced in agony. I cursed him.
Besides the burning pain in my anus, I felt no pleasure whatsoever from intercourse. It seemed I wasn't
the type for anal stimulation.
My buttocks ached, I needed to defecate, the pain accompanied by a gushing urge that assaulted my nerves.
I clenched my fists, my nails almost digging into my flesh. Finally, his penis began to throb, streams of heat surging
deep into my rectum. He panted as he lay on top of me, squeezing the last few drops of fluid inside.
"Your asshole really hasn't been fucked before," he said, pulling out his penis and slumping back into the chair behind him
.
I was driven nearly mad by the urge to defecate. As soon as I was free, I rushed into the bathroom, not even closing the door, and
plopped down on the toilet. In my haste, nothing came out. I couldn't hold it in any longer and started sobbing.
Just as I finished crying, a foul-smelling penis dangled in front of me. I suddenly remembered
what he had said before the anal sex. The penis was covered in his semen and my feces, with traces of blood—it looked disgusting.
But after being humiliated to this extent, I couldn't give up now.
With a fierce resolve, I opened my mouth and took the colorful penis in, sucking hard.
I overestimated my endurance; I vomited all over the floor, then struggled to turn around and
vomited uncontrollably into the toilet.
I vomited until I was dizzy and disoriented. It seemed like Song Tian had smeared something on my buttocks, and he kept
patting my back. There's a saying, "You can't take care of your backside," and that perfectly described my situation. Before I could stop vomiting, thin feces
gushed .
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Song Tian
I swear, I really just went to check on Yu Chuchu and bring her some toilet paper, but I never expected...
Without a word, she licked the penis that had just been pulled from her anus. The smell and appearance of that penis
disgusted me, yet she had the courage to take a big lick.
At that moment, I was deeply moved—not by the pride of conquering virgin territory, nor by the pleasure of sadism, but by the happiness of a
talented horse finding its discerning owner. Though I'm not exactly worldly-wise, I understood that this woman had gone to such lengths
to ensnare me. Whatever her motives, at least she acknowledged my talent.
She bent over and began to vomit. I gently patted her back and noticed the blood around her anus. A thought
struck me; I picked up a piece of toilet paper, dabbed at it, and decided to preserve it as a memento of deflowering her anus. In terms of quantity
, I'd deflowered her mouth and anus—more than her husband.
As she vomited, streams of runny feces mixed with semen violently gushed from her anus. I had foreseen this
, knowing she would definitely poop, so I stood beside her. This pile of semen-filled feces would have been quite a souvenir,
but considering it wouldn't keep well, I decided against collecting it. While
I was lost in thought, she recovered again.
"Master, please forgive me, this servant will continue licking for you." Saying this, she licked my penis again.
*** *** *** ***
Yu Chuchu
I had been vomiting and having diarrhea for a long time, and just as I recovered, I found Song Tian still standing beside me, clearly
waiting for me to clean his penis again. I had used all my strength in the last lick, sucking away most of the feces and semen,
but it still wasn't clean enough. I gritted my teeth and leaned forward again, secretly praying that this time I would lick it clean before vomiting.
But Song Tian refused. The entire bathroom floor was covered in my feces, and the toilet bowl was filled with my vomit
; she probably thought it was too dirty.
"Master, please rest in the living room first. I'll clean the bathroom before serving you."
He pretended to offer to help me clean, but I persuaded him to leave. Who knew what other tricks he might have up his sleeve?
Although my hands and feet were weak, I still quickly cleaned the bathroom, flushed the toilet, and
rinsed the loose feces on the floor into the drain with the showerhead. I then mopped it twice and rinsed my mouth.
Without even catching my breath, I couldn't wait to rush to the living room to lick his penis. As the saying goes, the longer you wait,
the more trouble you might cause.
I took one step, my legs gave way, and thinking about his preferences, I knelt down and crawled over like a dog.
I saw him about to put on his pants, seemingly about to run away. I pounced on him, suppressing my anger, and said, "Master
, don't be angry. I'll continue licking your cock." As I spoke, I took his still-open penis in my mouth and began to lick it.
*** *** *** ***
Song Tian
I looked at Yu Chuchu, who was kneeling between my legs licking my penis, with a mixture of amusement and exasperation. I said, "Alright, my dear President Yu
, I'm going to get dressed and mail my resignation letter, not run away."
She paused, spat out my penis, and then gagged. Although I had wiped it with tissues, it still smelled terrible
. It was rare for her to lick it for so long; she must be really desperate.
However, she had vomited quite cleanly earlier; she had only gagged a few times and hadn't actually vomited anything.
"You should rest for a while. I'll come back after mailing the letter," I said, seeing her pitiful appearance. "
This servant must serve Master without leaving his side," she refused, frowning.
So, after showering and playing for a while, we went downstairs together to the mailbox on the street to mail the letter. It was hard enough that she had just had
her anus ripped open and was vomiting and having diarrhea, but she still limped along with me. By the way, I live on the 6th floor; there's no elevator.
*** *** *** ***
Yu Chuchu
Despite the pain in my anus and weakness in my limbs, I decided to watch Song Tian mail the letter myself.
We both took a shower and changed clothes.
Song Tian suddenly said, "What should we call each other from now on?"
"This servant will call you Master," I said obediently.
"I think that's too formal. Come, let's discuss it slowly," he said, sitting down on the sofa.
I stood helplessly in the middle of the room.
"What are you standing there for? Kneel here," he pointed to his feet.
I sighed inwardly, slowly knelt down, and crawled over.
"Call me husband, you already have one. I don't want to be number two. Call me Master, that's what prostitutes used to
call themselves... It's fine if you're a prostitute, I'm so virtuous, I don't want to be a customer."
He muttered softly, stretching his feet out in front of me, and I took the initiative to massage them.
Until my legs were numb from kneeling and my hands were sore from massaging, she still hadn't made up her mind.
I was frantic. Suddenly, I remembered what she'd yelled at me drunkenly at graduation: "How about
I recognize you as my godfather?"
His exact words were: "You little slut, you don't know what's good for you. When I'm rich, I'll take you as my goddaughter,
you know ? My goddaughter who sleeps with me."
"Good idea," he said, his eyes lighting up.
"Your son kowtows to your godfather." I kowtowed six times properly, feeling humiliated
even .
"Alright, I'll give you a name too, 'Pini'er,' what's your name?" he laughed arrogantly.
"Yu, no, Song Pi Ni'er." I reluctantly changed my surname as well.
*** *** *** ***
Song Tian
Yu Chuchu kept calling me "godfather," ignoring the pain in my anus, and personally supervised me as I threw my resignation letter
into the mailbox, smiling as she said goodbye.
Given this woman's long-standing reputation for discarding me after I've served my purpose, I decided to keep her for a couple more days while things were still going strong
, to savor her a little more before I regretted it later.
"Your anus is all injured like that, how are you going to explain this to your husband when you get home? Why don't you stay with your godfather for a couple of days
to recover before you leave?"
She frowned slightly, gently smoothing her hair with her left hand. I knew this was a sign she was about to express a different opinion;
eight years of resistance against Japan hadn't been for nothing, and I was very adept at reading her body language.
"Yes, Your Highness," she readily agreed, much to my surprise.
"Your godfather provides you with food and lodging, and you don't even kowtow to thank him?" I found that bullying Yu Chuchu always made me
happy, so I pressed my advantage.
"Godfather, I'll kowtow to you a few more times when we get home." She tugged at my sleeve, her face flushed, and pleaded.
*** *** *** ***
Yu Chuchu
Finally, seeing Song Tian send out his resignation letter, I breathed a sigh of relief and just wanted to go home immediately, but he stopped me.
My husband was still in B City and wouldn't be back for a few days. I wanted to make up an excuse to refuse, but then I thought, given the scoundrel
's noble character of changing his mind so easily, it would be safer to keep an eye on him for a couple more days. As for
what would happen in those two days, I naturally knew perfectly well.
I agreed to his request, feeling both ashamed and scared. I didn't expect him to actually make me kowtow to thank him.
There were people coming myself to do it, so I begged him to kowtow when we got home.
"It's obvious you're not sincere. If you don't want to kowtow, then forget it," he said.
I was so angry that my teeth itched, and I felt so wronged that I wanted to cry.
*** *** *** ***
Song Tian
"Your son thanks Godfather for letting you stay the night." Yu Chuchu said softly, then knelt down, her forehead touching
the ground , kowtowing deeply to me on the bustling street.
Passersby stared at the kneeling Yu Chuchu in surprise. I was too embarrassed to speak. I
had only wanted to see her charmingly embarrassed yet hesitant expression, but I hadn't expected her to actually kneel.
"Found it." Yu Chuchu got up, holding up an earring.
The passersby withdrew their strange looks. What a clever woman.
Back home, I made Yu Chuchu take off her clothes and personally applied medicine to her anus. After all, this was my doing, and I
had to take responsibility. A man can lose many things, but he can't lose his sense of responsibility. I decided to take care of her until her anus
was fully healed .
*** *** *** ***
Yu Chuchu In
a moment of quick thinking, I pretended to pick something up and kowtowed to Song Tian. The strange looks from passersby made me ashamed to lift
my head. He didn't bother me on the way home.
As soon as I entered the house, my legs went weak, and I knelt on the ground. Walking and climbing stairs, my injured anus hurt so much that I was sweating
profusely .
Song Tian noticed my strange behavior and asked with feigned concern, "What's wrong? Does your anus hurt badly?"
I nodded with tears in my eyes.
"Do you want to go to the hospital?" he continued, feigning concern.
I shook my head. I would rather die than go to the hospital and embarrass myself.
"Then I'll put some medicine on it for you. Don't worry, I'll take care of you until your anus is healed."
"I don't dare trouble my godfather. You can do it yourself, little girl." I sincerely declined.
"Can you see your own anus? Come on, stick your big butt out, godfather will take care of you." He refused.
That bastard! He actually made me kneel on the ground completely naked, sticking my butt out high, and made me
spread my buttocks to their limit with both hands. He played with my breasts with one hand and applied medicine to my anus with the other,
muttering, "Yes, this position is good, the surgical field is clearly exposed. Godfather will apply it to you
five times , guaranteeing you a healthy and durable asshole soon."
I forgot about cursing and the shameful position, I was terrified by his last sentence. He still wouldn't let go of my
anus .
*** *** *** ***
Song Tian
I did too much yesterday, and I felt a bit exhausted. In addition, Yu Chuchu's anus was really in a terrible state
, and I really couldn't bear to torment her anymore. So there's not much to describe about this half day and night. I just diligently changed
her dressings, touched her breasts and buttocks, chatted with her, and licked my penis, without touching her anus or vagina again.
Yu Chuchu was in good physical condition, and her anal injury wasn't actually that serious. Thanks to my timely and effective
treatment , she was fine after a night's sleep. After resting, I was back to my usual vigor. After checking that her anus
was indeed healthy, we began a new round of games.
I lay on my back on the bed, and Yu Chuchu, her bare buttocks facing away from me, knelt and watched the porn I specified,
my penis inserted into her vagina, her buttocks swaying and bouncing up and down.
"Don't just copy the movements, start moaning! Louder!" Although I was enjoying it immensely, I still didn't like
the silent act .
"Yay, DVD!" Yu Chuchu actually moaned, imitating perfectly, and her voice even drowned out the sound
of Mutou Ran on the computer.
"Are you a Japanese monkey? You're making a Chinese-style moan!" I burst out laughing and slapped her buttocks.
*** *** *** ***
Yu Chuchu
Song Tian, that pervert, made me bend over first thing in the morning to check if my anus was healed.
He checked very carefully, excessively so.
"Looks like everything's alright now. Does it hurt?" He pressed his index finger against my anus.
"No." Actually, it was still slightly sore, but I was terrified he'd
keep .
"How about this?" I felt something foreign pierce my anus a little; it must have been his fingertip.
"It doesn't hurt." I felt like crying.
"Looks like it's really healed. How about this?" He pulled his finger out, and I just breathed a sigh of relief when a hot
rod pressed against me.
"Godfather, please stop! My anus can't take it!" I was terrified; was I
going to relive yesterday's nightmare?
"It's fine if you don't insert it now, but you'll have to be available to relieve my pent-up desires whenever I call."
"Yes, ma'am, you obey!"
"If both your godfather and your bastard husband need you, who would you fuck first?"
"Godfather first."
"Say it properly."
"If both your godfather and your bastard husband need you, I'd fuck your godfather first."
"Your asshole is so useless, you're already screaming and begging for mercy after just one insertion. Shouldn't you work on it?"
"Yes, Pi Ni'er will definitely strengthen her anus training."
"What for?"
"To be fucked by Godfather."
...
Under the threat of that peerless weapon, I signed countless humiliating agreements with vulgar language. I was afraid,
and I didn't even dare to lower my voice slightly when using those sensitive words that made me ashamed.
"Thank you Godfather for giving Pi Ni'er such a big cock. Pi Ni'er's slutty cunt is truly blessed." Although I avoided
anal sex , I had to watch porn and imitate the actresses' movements, using my vagina to serve them. He said it was called Guanyin sitting on a lotus. He
also told me that in the future, when I called my cunt, I should add the word "slutty" because it had been used by another man first
.
"Frame this. It's proof that Godfather opened your anus." He handed me a piece of paper
stained with . Sigh, men, their inexplicable virginity complex.
I started to position him in a "lotus position," a position I was both shy and excited about for the first time. He told me to moan,
so I imitated the voices of women in porn movies. He slapped me, telling me to moan in a "Chinese style
." By the way, he was a radical, extremely anti-Japanese.
"Godfather, fuck this asshole to death!" "You
bastard husband, come watch Godfather fuck this asshole!"
I moaned loudly, just as he wanted. The lust in my lower abdomen exploded like ignited
explosives and my consciousness quickly faded.
*** *** *** ***
Song Tian
After finishing, I felt my lower back and knees ache again. Despite accumulating nearly thirty years of pent-up desire, such
indulgence was taking its toll.
"Godfather, let's sign the work contract," Yu Chuchu said, nestled in my arms.
"Did you bring it? Let me see." Men are at their best when they've released their pent-up desires.
"It's in my bag, I'll go get it." Yu Chuchu's bag was hanging on the coat rack by the door.
"Crawl over like a puppy and fetch it with your mouth." I never forgot to tease Yu Chuchu. After
eight years of fruitless pursuit, it was impossible not to feel resentment. I wondered if my current behavior was
driven by that resentment.
"Yes, Godfather, please wait a moment." Yu Chuchu was incredibly obedient, nimbly climbing off the bed like a puppy, quickly
wiggling her plump buttocks as she crawled towards the door.
At the door, she knelt upright, reaching for her bag, but I stopped her.
"You're a puppy, you can't use your hands. Turn around, curl your hands near your breasts, and bark twice."
*** *** *** ***
Yu Chuchu
"Woof woof." I knelt upright, curling my hands in front of my chest like a puppy, and barked twice.
"Little brat, your big tits are pretty, wiggle them."
"Bark twice more!"
"Your front paws are in the wrong position!"
"Good boy, I'll get you a dog license later, so you can be a registered dog. We'll fill in the breed: big-breasted puppy or
big-butt dog."
I did as he commanded, obediently accepting his teasing.
"Woof woof woof." I finally met his standard, barking as I tried to bite
the bag hanging high up. It took a lot of effort to pull it down, then I pressed my face against the bag on the ground, tilted my head, and used
my mouth to hold the zipper, struggling to drag it.
*** *** *** ***
Song Tian
Yu Chuchu's dog imitation show was quite a sight. Watching her struggle with the zipper with her big butt sticking out, my
penis started to stir again.
Yu Chuchu finally opened the bag, and after another struggle, she pulled out a stack of papers, then
climbed back .
"Godfather, take a good look. Here's a big cock for you to lick, so you won't be lonely."
"Thank you for your concern, Godfather ."
"By the way, use your tits to hold it. They taught you how in the movies." I remembered I hadn't used her beautiful breasts yet,
so I added.
"Yes, little brat, I obey. My little brat thanks Godfather for his concern too." Yu Chuchu
answered , even adding the word "cheap" before "tits," which meant her husband must have used them. I just didn't know
how. I'd ask her later.
I pretended to look at the contract. These things were mostly just formalities. For ordinary people like her and me
, whoever breached the contract wouldn't actually go to court. As the saying goes, "One shouldn't be born into officialdom," and going to court
is one of the most expensive and wasteful things in Chinese culture.
Yu Chuchu knelt on either side of me, her snow-white buttocks raised in front of me. Her hands cupped her breasts,
gripping , kneading and rubbing it. Her small mouth was between my legs, sucking and licking.
She was truly a quick learner; after watching one pornographic film, she was already behaving quite well.
Just as I was about to ejaculate, I pulled a thick, artistic fountain pen from my pillow—a
birthday gift for a friend—and laid the contract on Yu Chuchu's buttocks, signing my name.
"By the way, little girl, after I resign, my company will definitely take back my dormitory. Where will I live?" After saying this,
Yu Chuchu froze.
*** *** *** ***
Yu Chuchu
My athletic ability is good, and my imitation skills are strong. Whether it was pretending to be a dog or my first time doing nipple play, although
tiring and shameful, I seemed to have done a good job. Otherwise, the picky Song Tian wouldn't have let me off the hook.
I felt the pen tip glide across my buttocks; it hurt and itched, but I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed he had signed the contract. But
his next words stunned me. While I was still frozen, he ejaculated. Caught off guard, I
was sprayed all over my face again.
"I lent all my money to Ke Ren. She said a good friend of hers is having cash flow problems with her company. You'll
arrange , right? Or maybe you could give me an advance on my salary so I can rent a place." He didn't
apologize for the ejaculation on my face at all, continuing as if nothing had happened.
I didn't accuse him of being rude; this time, I was being honest because I had a guilty conscience. I forced myself to say:
"Godfather, take a rest, I'll go arrange a house for you right away."
"Alright, your anus is still a bit rough, you need to seize every opportunity to train it." As I said this, I felt a sharp pain
in my anus as a thick, patterned, hard rod was inserted into my rectum.
"This pen is for dilating your anus."
"Thank you for the gift, Godfather, I will definitely train hard." My anus and rectum were burning,
filled with discomfort from the stimulation of the foreign object. I cursed the pervert in my heart twice, but these things were not a big deal for the time being
. The priority was to solve his housing problem.
*** *** *** ***
Song Tian
Yu Chuchu hurriedly tried to get up to contact a house for me. It was like the emperor wasn't worried but the eunuch was. I stopped
her. The house wouldn't disappear, and my penis was still covered in saliva and semen.
"Clean Godfather's penis before you leave." I ordered, "Pini, go get some paper." She was
still hurriedly, really not calm.
"What paper? Lick it with your mouth." I teased her, waiting for her to beg for mercy.
"Yes, little girl, obey!" She readily stuck out her buttocks to lick it.
I was startled, thinking of this girl's powerful vomiting ability; what if she vomited all over my bed and body?
"Alright, use your hands, smear it all on your face."
*** *** *** ***
Yu Chuchu
Song Tian didn't know I was penniless, and that I was Ke Ren's friend who owned a company. I had spent all his
savings . Ke Ren, that girl, didn't tell me the money was borrowed from Song Tian, catching me completely
off guard.
Having no money and needing to find a place to live was a problem. I was anxiously trying to find someone to help me, but
Song Tian, unaware of the truth, wasn't worried at all. He continued to toy with me, making me meticulously apply semen makeup.
I wiped the semen off his penis with my hand, mixing it with the semen on my face, carefully spreading it evenly across
every part of my face. The semen on my face was very uncomfortable, especially after it solidified, giving a tight, wrinkled feeling
. Then I even took a picture with his penis in my mouth before being allowed to leave.
I quickly washed my face, removed the semen that had solidified on my eyebrows, and
went out Fortunately, my pants weren't tight, so the pen's protrusion wasn't too noticeable.
It wasn't until I was driving that I realized how much more annoying that pen became once I sat down. I didn't dare sit down
properly, afraid of crushing the entire pen inside.
Being broke really makes things difficult. After trying everything, I still couldn't find a solution, so I had to resort to the last
thing : having Song Tian stay at my place. I called my best friend who rents a room at my place and told her I'd found her a
roommate, apologizing for any inconvenience. She didn't seem to have any complaints about the male roommate, but she was quite surprised by my
decision .
I finally settled the accommodation issue, but the discomfort from the pen rubbing against my anus intensified over time . 　　I had no choice
but to rush back to Song Tian's place and beg him to take pity on me and remove it. I had considered secretly pulling it out myself, resting outside for a while, and then re-inserting it when I returned, but that cunning guy had actually sealed my anus with a tape to prevent me from sneaking around when I wasn't looking . 　　Back at Song Tian's house, I obediently knelt down and called him "godfather" as soon as I entered. He happily sat on the sofa and beckoned me to crawl over. 　　"Look, this is your household registration. I just had a friend handle it; it's legally valid." 　　I glanced at the rectangular document on the coffee table and almost fainted from anger. 　　The document stated: Dog Name: Song Pi Ni'er (Note: Former Name: Yu Chuchu) 　　Sex: Female Breed: Big-breasted, fat-assed, cheap-slutty dog Owner's Name: Song Tian It also included an address, phone number, issuance date , and number. Only the photo space was blank—it was a genuine dog license. 　　I gritted my teeth in hatred, barely suppressing the urge to scratch his face. 　　　　　*** *** *** *** 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Song Tian 　　While Yu Chuchu was looking for a place to live, I wasn't idle either. I went to ask someone to get her a dog license and bought her a bunch of things to dress her up for the photo on the license. 　　"Little brat, look how much your godfather loves you. He bought you a bunch of nice things. Come on, put on the collar first." I proudly pointed to my handiwork. 　　"Thank you, godfather." Yu Chuchu squeezed out these words through gritted teeth, obediently picking up the collar and putting it on, which still had a rope attached. 　　"And this tail, isn't it beautiful? Take out the pen, and godfather will put it in your ass." 　　Yu Chuchu obediently turned around and stuck out her buttocks. The seal was intact, and I pulled out the pen with satisfaction. Her buttocks jiggled a few times, very sexy. Before her dilated anus could close, I took the opportunity to insert the rubber rod at the end of the fake dog tail. The rubber rod was smoother than the carved dragon and phoenix pen, but slightly thicker. Yu Chuchu hummed softly a few times. 　　Yu Chuchu's anus seemed to be still not used to having something inserted, constantly wriggling and trembling, with the furry tail quivering incessantly, which was very beautiful. 　　"Godfather has given you such a beautiful tail, don't you know how to thank him?" 　　"Thank you, godfather," Yu Chuchu said, kowtowing. 　　"Now that you have a tail, when you thank me, you not only have to kowtow, but also wag your tail, otherwise it'll be a waste of your effort ." 　　"Yes, little girl, I understand. Thank you, godfather." Yu Chuchu kowtowed again, wiggling her hips sexily , her tail swaying from side to side, looking 　　just like . 　　I glanced at the clothespin with a small bell hanging from it on the coffee table. Eight years of pursuit, there was affection , friendship even without affection, and human kindness even without friendship. Although I felt resentment towards her, I didn't harbor hatred. After all, my life was fulfilling back then, and she hadn't let me down. Besides, now there was adultery involved, and my heart softened. 　　"How's the apartment search going?" I picked up the clothespin, hesitating whether to use it.

"Replying to Godfather, Pi Ni'er wants you to stay at my house so I can better serve you
. Please grant Pi Ni'er this opportunity," Yu Chuchu said, kowtowing and wagging her tail again.
"Okay."
My eyes welled up with tears. I put down the clothespin. What a kind and considerate woman! Is her tail too thick?
I'll take it off after the photo is taken.
"Pin Ni'er's empty house, but someone has already rented one room. There's another one for you to stay in," she
continued .
I decisively grabbed the clothespin and, amidst her cries of pain, clamped it tightly onto her nipple.
*** *** *** ***
Yu Chuchu
The perverted Song Tian got me a dog license and made me dress up as a dog and wag my tail. That thick tail
was so uncomfortable to insert, but he happily agreed to my request to stay at my house. However, he then angrily
clamped the clothespin onto my nipple. I cried out in pain, my body trembling uncontrollably, the little bells on the clothespin
jingling.
"Godfather, my nipples hurt so badly, please spare me!" I cried and begged.
"That must be because they're asymmetrical." Amid my screams, he clamped my other nipple as well.
"Do you want to take them off?" He picked up a clothespin and demanded.
I dared not say anything more and shook my head desperately.
"Then why aren't you thanking me? You're getting more and more unruly." He slapped my breast, and I
screamed .
"Thank you for the treat, Godfather." I cried and kowtowed, wagging my tail.
"Stop crying, stick your butt out, wag your tail, and smile." He raised his camera, yelling at me
as he took pictures.
"Stupid dog, you can't even pose properly, go to the toilet and reflect on your actions." He was still
not satisfied and pulled me by the rope around my neck toward the toilet. He walked very fast, and I crawled desperately, but my neck was still
painfully constricted.
She tied me to a radiator pipe close to the ground, handcuffed me with leather cuffs, and the collar was almost
touching the pipe. I could only keep my face down, nearly touching the ground, with my buttocks raised high. It was very uncomfortable,
but she still didn't let me go. Instead, she spread my legs and clipped a clothespin to my labia,
the pain almost making me faint.
*** *** *** ***
Song Tian
The "charming one" that Yu Chuchu mentioned was the one who borrowed my savings. She was one of my few, if not Yu
Chuchu, my only female friend, and also Yu Chuchu's best friend. Hearing her name,
all my pity vanished. I gave Yu Chuchu a good beating and tied her to the toilet to reflect on her actions.
Keren's surname is Qin. She, Yu Chuchu, and I were classmates for eight years. During those eight years of pursuing Yu Chuchu
, we were never alone together. Keren, this 1000W super-bright third wheel, was always with me. Keren
is very beautiful and cheerful, and she even gave me a lot of advice. I know she wasn't intentionally trying to cause trouble; she was just
used as a shield by her best friend. I just didn't expect this third wheel to reappear and cause trouble, and I was
furious .
Was it Yu Chuchu using the same trick again, or was it karma for giving Yu Chuchu the gift I gave Keren
?
"Godfather, I need to pee!" I was complaining when I heard Yu Chuchu's voice.
*** *** *** ***
Yu Chuchu
I remained in this awkward position for a while, soon becoming drenched in sweat. My nipples and genitals ached,
and then an even bigger crisis arose: I needed to pee.
In the toilet, I was deprived of my right to urinate. That pervert had chained my head so tightly I could barely move
, and I couldn't reach the toilet no matter what I did
. I held it in and held it in, but I couldn't take it anymore, so I had to swallow my shame and call out to him.
"Want to pee, huh?" He came quickly.
"Yes," I sobbed.
"What do you mean, 'want what'? You're only saying half a sentence." He slapped my bottom, and I almost lost control of my urine.
"Replying to Godfather, Pipi wants to pee, please grant me permission," I said as humbly as possible.
"You don't want to serve Godfather, and you want to use this girl, Keren, as a shield?" He suddenly changed
the subject.
I was stunned for a moment, barely managing to use my brain, which had been ravaged by the urge to defecate. Could this be the reason he was going to
torment me even more? God, I never had that thought.
"No, Godfather is wronging Pipi, Pipi is so desperate to serve Godfather," I stammered in my
defense.
Next, he asked about the structure of my house.
"So, you and my bedroom are separated by only one wall, but we don't use the same door," he
asked thoughtfully.
"Yes," I replied, nearly driven mad by the urge to defecate.
"You can make a dog hole in that wall, and when I need you, you can crawl into my room. Haha, a dog crawling through a dog
hole, very fitting for your status," he said.
This crazy idea didn't really move me; it was just a hollow promise, and all I wanted to do was
relieve myself .
He was finally satisfied, untied my leash, and led me to the toilet. I tried to get up, but he stopped me
.
"With your dog license, you're a proper dog now. From now on, you'll have to change your pooping and peeing posture. Kneel
on your left knee, raise your right leg straight up, point your cunt at the toilet, and give me a smile."
I didn't dare to argue with him, nor was I able to. I lay on the ground, forcing myself into this dog-peeing posture, forcing a seductive smile onto my
tear- streaked face, and then urine gushed out.
A flash went off, and the photo he named "Slutty Bitch Song Pi Ni'er's First Peeing Picture" was pasted onto
my dog license.
*** *** *** ***
Qin Keren
Song Tian, Yu Chuchu, and I are good friends. We spent eight years of our school life together. I always hoped that
the two of them could get together, but who can say for sure about matters of the heart?
Chu Chu is from this city. Her grandparents left her two adjacent two-bedroom apartments. After I graduated, I stayed
in the city and worked as an editor for a biology journal. I rented one of them. Actually, she didn't ask me for much
money; she just asked me to watch the apartment for her while she went to city B to try her luck. There, she met her
soulmate and got married, but I really couldn't see what made them a good match.
Not long ago, Chu Chu came back and opened a biotechnology company. She was having cash flow problems and was borrowing money everywhere. As someone who lives paycheck to paycheck,
I couldn't help much, so I borrowed some from Song Tian. This guy has a stable job and is frugal by nature; he
actually had some savings. However, considering the complicated relationship between the two of them, I kept it a secret from both sides. Unexpectedly,
Chu Chu suddenly told me that she wanted to hire Song Tian as a technical supervisor at her company and that he would live with me at her house.
I was both surprised and happy because the three of us were together again. For eight years, we'd hung out together,
jokingly called the "Three Musketeers" by our classmates. There were some strange rumors about us. Some said Song Tian wanted to
pursue both of us at the same time, killing two birds with one stone and enjoying the bliss of having two women. Others said Chu Chu and I were a lesbian, which was why
Song Tian's pursuit failed. Heh, I think we're more like brothers and sisters.
On the day Song Tian moved, I helped him. After we finished, the three of us had our usual meal together. I casually
mentioned that I'd lent Chu Chu some money. Song Tian seemed surprised, while Chu Chu
looked guilty and evasive. Afraid they'd argue, I joked,
"Song Tian, last time you were drunk, you said you wanted to take Chu Chu as your goddaughter. We're all family, there's nothing to fuss about,
right?"
As I said this, I saw Chu Chu blush, and suddenly remembered that Song Tian had also said something about a
goddaughter who would sleep with him.
"Did I say that?" Song Tian asked, puzzled.
Sigh, this man, who never drinks, gets drunk easily. At the farewell banquet for Chu Chu in B City, he got
completely drunk and shouted that earth-shattering statement—the only time in eight years he'd yelled at Chu Chu,
and he had no recollection of it.
"Yes, that's what you said," Chu Chu confirmed, blushing.
"Since that's the case, Chu Chu, dear President Yu, you'll really recognize me as your godfather, with Ke Ren as your witness,"
Song Tian joked.
"Your son greets godfather," Chu Chu said, playing even more wildly, kneeling down and kowtowing six times to Song Tian,
leaving faint red marks on her forehead.
"Good girl, godfather is giving you a reward," Song Tian gave Chu Chu a one-yuan coin, which she accepted with both hands.
I was amused by their serious performance, and Song Tian continued, "Go, kowtow to your
lovely aunt, she and your godfather..."

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