An An's nude photos

(I) Fantasy
Chen Xiaoyuan quickly finished showering, grabbed a towel, and went to the bedroom. The scene before him was exactly what he wanted: An'an. An'an lay on his large bed, still wearing her business suit, not even having taken off her sexy high heels. An'an was very beautiful; Chen Xiaoyuan had always thought her face resembled Zheng Xueer, and her figure was irresistible. At 1.68 meters tall, with a C-cup, her legs were white, straight, and long; her graceful walk in high heels always reminded him of ballet. But now, An'an's hands were crossed above her head, firmly handcuffed to the bed frame, her beautiful face blindfolded. She clearly heard Chen Xiaoyuan enter, her voice tinged with panic, tension, and a playful coquettishness as she said, "Who is it? What do you want? Let me go!" Chen Xiaoyuan laughed and said, "I'll have some fun with you tonight." He whispered a breath into An'an's ear, "That's really nice!" This was the foreplay they planned for today.
Chen Xiaoyuan had been in this foreign land for seven years. He had earned his master's degree, worked for several companies, and finally found a place he was willing to dedicate his life to.
His greatest satisfaction in life came from his beautiful girlfriend, An'an, with whom he had been living for over a year. Although they had experienced ups and downs, they were finally together. An'an was from Chongqing. On the surface, she was fiery, sexy, and beautiful, attracting many admirers, and she got along well with everyone.
However, An'an came from a very conservative family. Her parents were both college graduates from before the Cultural Revolution, and her two older brothers were very protective of her. Therefore, An'an was very traditional at heart and instinctively careful to protect herself. Before dating Chen Xiaoyuan, she had only dated one boyfriend during her university years. She fell in love with Chen Xiaoyuan at a company intern party. Being together and attracted to each other's personalities, they quickly fell in love. After dating for half a year, An'an finally agreed to live together. Their sex life was always very passionate. Chen Xiaoyuan had a strong desire to conquer and preferred exciting, story-driven foreplay. An'an, in turn, was completely devoted to her love, indulging her desires in the arms of the man she was willing to entrust her life to. Fantasizing, An'an always actively responded to Chen Xiaoyuan's sexual games. She knew he liked to tie her up and "play" with her, and today marked the one-year anniversary of Chen Xiaoyuan joining his dream company. So, while he was taking a shower, An'an deliberately put her suit back on, blindfolded herself, and handcuffed herself to the bed, waiting for Chen Xiaoyuan's "play."
Chen Xiaoyuan slowly pulled down An'an's trousers, revealing her long, slender legs, still in high heels, and her black thong. An'an breathed a sigh of relief and cooperatively swayed her body, waiting for Chen Xiaoyuan to remove her blazer. But Chen Xiaoyuan suddenly pulled her underwear up to her ankle, gently looping it around her right high heel and hanging it on her left ankle. An An let out a surprised "Ah—", instinctively trying to close her long legs, but Chen Xiaoyuan firmly grasped her ankles and spread them apart. Her secret was now completely exposed to him. At this moment, An An was still wearing a business suit on top, but apart from high heels and underwear hanging from her ankles, she was completely naked. Although An An always appeared very sexy, she was still very shy in bed. She instinctively let out a soft "Ah," struggling to cross her legs or break free from Chen Xiaoyuan's hands. But Chen Xiaoyuan had already pressed his hands against the inside of her knees, forcefully spreading her legs wide, carefully examining An An's secret garden, and then his hot tongue was already pressed against An An's vulva. With a long moan from An An, Chen Xiaoyuan skillfully began his attack with his tongue. An An had "voluntarily offered herself up" today, and her anticipation had already made her wet. Chen Xiaoyuan's tongue continuously brushed against An'an's labia and vulva, occasionally and unintentionally touching her clitoris, which An'an found most unbearable. An'an's moans indicated that she was fully enjoying the pleasure. Because her hands were still cuffed to the bed frame, An'an would occasionally twist her body.
Chen Xiaoyuan knew that this was An'an's signal: "Go there..." Chen Xiaoyuan ignored this and continued to play with An'an's private garden with his tongue, but began to increase the attack on her clitoris, and An'an's twisting and moans became more intense. After a 10-minute tug-of-war, finally, Chen Xiaoyuan's tongue began to continuously tease around that pink and tender protrusion, and An'an's moans almost became dry. Sometimes she would tighten her legs, and sometimes she would spread them wide, her calves in high heels, even her toes were straight, and her black thong swayed at her ankles.
Another 20 minutes passed. An'an's vulva was already flooded. As An An tensed her body several times, Chen Xiaoyuan knew she had already reached orgasm several times. It was his turn to satisfy his desire for conquest. He first stood up slightly, took out the camera from the cabinet, and began taking full-body nude photos of An An. Chen Xiaoyuan liked taking nude photos of An An; it satisfied a strange possessiveness and a desire to show off that had always lurked in his mind. An An completely trusted Chen Xiaoyuan, and because of her previous satisfaction, she was already letting him do as he pleased. So, one photo after another of An An's naked lower body, her two slender legs spread apart, revealing her wet secrets, were saved in the camera. Chen Xiaoyuan then quickly removed An An's business attire from her bound hands, and skillfully removed her black bra, releasing An An's two elastic breasts. At this moment, An An was still wearing high heels, but her whole body was completely naked, and the underwear hanging on her ankles looked particularly lewd. Chen Xiaoyuan continued to press the shutter button with satisfaction, taking An An's most classic frontal, legs-spread, fully nude photos. Chen Xiaoyuan watched An'an, beautiful and naked, tied to the bed and waiting to be fucked, on the camera. At that moment, a sexual fantasy that had been fighting within him but had always lurked beneath the surface resurfaced: he wanted someone else to fuck his beautiful girlfriend.
He wanted to see the beautiful, hot, seemingly unconquerable but inwardly incredibly conservative An'an, tied up and played with by other men. He didn't know why, as a man, he would fantasize about someone else fucking his beloved girlfriend. Perhaps it stemmed from a deep possessiveness, or a male animalistic desire to show off.
Although he had always had this fantasy, he never dared to act on it. He knew An'an would absolutely never agree. An'an's traditional values would never allow her to consent. But the more he knew this, the more Chen Xiaoyuan's fantasy grew like wildfire…
An'an softly called out, "Come in and fuck me…" Chen Xiaoyuan immediately slid his erect penis into An'an's body, powerfully thrusting in sync with her moans.
Waves of physical pleasure and the desire for possession intoxicated Chen Xiaoyuan. Looking at An'an, still blindfolded and with her hands still bound, Chen Xiaoyuan had made a decision that would change everything: he was going to find someone to have sex with An'an. Right in front of him, without An'an knowing who it was. Thinking of this, in a near-perverted state of satisfaction, Chen Xiaoyuan roared, and streams of semen shot into An'an's vagina.
(II) The Plan
He couldn't possibly choose someone he didn't know well. The risk was too great, and he didn't want to. He only had one choice: Bao Qiang. Bao Qiang was his longtime friend and colleague, a Northeasterner, with a decent appearance and physique. Moreover, Chen Xiaoyuan knew that Bao Qiang had always coveted An'an. Because Chen Xiaoyuan and An'an had almost broken up after a fight, Chen Xiaoyuan had to stay at Bao Qiang's house. After several drinks, Bao Qiang mentioned, "Since you two are breaking up, I won't lie to you, An'an is exactly what I want.
Marriage isn't an option, but sex is definitely fun. You've already gotten a good deal, brother. Think positively. I really want to have sex with her too." At the time, Chen Xiaoyuan told Bao Qiang he had taken many nude photos of An'an, and Bao Qiang even offered to exchange them for anything. However, the two quickly reconciled. But every time Bao Qiang saw An'an, he would inadvertently make suggestive remarks. An'an, who had been pursued by many men, noticed Bao Qiang's flirting. Her relationship with Bao Qiang was lukewarm. On one hand, she was grateful for Bao Qiang's help with Chen Xiaoyuan's work and would occasionally treat him to meals, but she also felt a bit of dislike and annoyance towards him, calling him a toad in front of Chen Xiaoyuan. Whenever Chen Xiaoyuan and Bao Qiang were together, An'an would occasionally find an excuse to leave. However, Chen Xiaoyuan considered Bao Qiang a close friend and knew a lot about him; the more An'an disliked him, the more exciting it felt. More importantly, it was actually Bao Qiang who recommended Chen Xiaoyuan for his job. This happened during an economic crisis. This job was extremely important to Chen Xiaoyuan. So, subconsciously, Chen Xiaoyuan felt grateful to him, as if he owed him something.
Before he could regret it, Chen Xiaoyuan invited Bao Qiang for drinks after work. Bao Qiang never expected such a wonderful opportunity. After a few minutes of stunned silence, he managed to suppress his overwhelming joy. Sharing a common goal, the two quickly finalized all the details. Chen Xiaoyuan told Bao Qiang everything he needed to know. The date was set for Friday, which happened to be Bao Qiang's birthday on Saturday…
so naturally, the party began. An An, unable to refuse, reluctantly agreed to go. The party was crowded, and Bao Qiang, knowing what was about to happen, was already getting restless. He clung to An An, chatting idly, which annoyed her, and she remained aloof and unwilling to speak much. Chen Xiaoyuan deliberately took a drink and chatted with others in a corner, secretly observing An An. An An was undoubtedly the most beautiful person in the crowd. Again, she was wearing a black business suit. She had just come from the company. Today, she was wearing a skirt suit with a scarf around her neck, and her light makeup made her captivating under the lights. Bao Qiang's lecherous behavior next to her looked particularly ugly, while An An looked around, seemingly trying to escape. Chen Xiaoyuan grabbed a glass of tequila, pulled a few friends over, walked over to An An, and, blocking Bao Qiang, said, "Friday, Friday, let's have a drink." An An had a low alcohol tolerance; due to her fiery and straightforward personality, she would drink a little, but she got drunk easily. However, with everyone egging her on, and it being a good opportunity to avoid Bao Qiang, she didn't think much of it and downed the glass. Chen Xiaoyuan secretly winked at Bao Qiang, who took a deep breath, touched his penis unnoticed, and walked aside. Chen Xiaoyuan knew that Bao Qiang was already uncontrollably eager.
After the party, Bao Qiang left the bar first. About 30 minutes later, Chen Xiaoyuan brought a slightly drunk An An home. Finally, it was Friday, time to relax; the only activity for the evening was sex. As soon as they entered the house, the two of them intimately walked into the bathroom together. After showering, Chen Xiaoyuan, wrapped in a towel, came out first, pretending to check his emails, and took the opportunity to call Bao Qiang. Meanwhile, Bao Qiang had already gone home, showered, and rushed to Chen Xiaoyuan's apartment building to wait. An'an, wearing only white underwear and a towel, was idly flipping through channels on the bed. Looking at the sexy and beautiful An'an, Chen Xiaoyuan felt a pang of guilt and hesitation, but a strong, perverse sexual fantasy had already taken over his mind.
He thought, just this once, take some photos. He'd use those photos to fantasize about later, never repeating himself. So he deliberately rushed into the bedroom like a wild animal and pounced on An'an. An'an smiled sweetly and clung to his body, touching Chen Xiaoyuan's already erect member. They caressed and kissed for five minutes, then Chen Xiaoyuan grabbed An'an's hands, raised them above her head, and handcuffed them to the bed frame. This was something they often did; An'an obediently allowed herself to be secured to the bed, powerless to protect herself. The towel had been removed, and An'an's upper body was naked. Her breasts trembled slightly with her movements. She was still wearing her underwear. Her long, smooth, sexy legs were relaxed and crossed. Chen Xiaoyuan then put a blindfold on An'an, as usual. This blindfold was something they had taken from the plane during their trip together. An'an liked wearing a blindfold; she found it very relaxing. Indeed, it made her less shy and more willing for Chen Xiaoyuan to turn on the light and admire her body. She also wasn't so resistant to taking nude photos. But today, the blindfold had a deeper meaning than usual… Chen Xiaoyuan turned back and turned on the stereo, playing a jazz CD he had prepared beforehand. This would both cover up any suspicious noises that might come up and distract An'an. At the same time, Chen Xiaoyuan trembled as he dialed Bao Qiang's number… and then silently hung up…
Chen Xiaoyuan then turned to the side, took out his camera, and whispered in An'an's ear, "How about we take nude photos so others can admire them?" An'an playfully moaned softly, "No…" Chen Xiaoyuan continued, "How about I let others fuck you too?" An An twisted her half-naked body coquettishly: "No...no..." An An cooperated with Chen Xiaoyuan's fantasy, but she didn't expect that all of this would be real today. The latter was what Chen Xiaoyuan himself had hoped for, while the former was something Chen Xiaoyuan hadn't expected either.
(III) Practice
One minute later, Bao Qiang had already appeared at the bedroom door. Chen Xiaoyuan deliberately didn't close the door tightly when he entered the room. Bao Qiang had already tiptoed into the house and was now standing in front of the half-naked An An's bed. An An, whom he had dreamed of but could not have, was now lying in front of him with her jade body.
The dark blue blindfold made An An completely unaware that there was another man standing in the bedroom, a man she knew and was slightly annoyed by. The effects of alcohol and music, coupled with her complete trust in Chen Xiaoyuan, made An An completely immersed in the expectation of sex, without any doubt that she would be three-way.
An An's beautiful face could still be recognized under the blindfold. Her almost completely naked body showed off her beautiful curves. A pair of incredibly elastic breasts trembled with every movement of An'an's body. Her hands were tightly bound to the edge of the bed, crossed, leaving her completely defenseless. From her beautiful, smooth abdomen, her body slowly descended to her lower abdomen. Even lying down, the curves of the beautiful woman still outlined An'an's slender waist and hips. An'an was only wearing a white, tight-fitting panty that clung tightly to her smooth lower abdomen, barely covering her private area.
Her long, slender legs were taut down to her insteps and toes. They seemed slightly bent, alternating between unease and desire. Bao Qiang's mind went blank.
He was about to have the chance to completely possess An'an!
Chen Xiaoyuan gestured for Bao Qiang to retreat to the bedroom door, so that Bao Qiang could quickly hide outside in case of any situation. At the same time, he began his assault on An'an.
From her earlobes, neck, shoulders, breasts, slender waist to her long thighs, calves, ankles, and toes. An'an's breathing became heavy. Chen Xiaoyuan constantly changed his attack rhythm, then began to rub An'an's vulva with his fingers through her panties, alternating between fast and slow movements. Soon, accompanied by An'an's moans, her panties began to seep wetly. Chen Xiaoyuan glanced triumphantly at Bao Qiang, noticing that Bao Qiang had impatiently stripped naked. Perhaps for the sake of escape, Bao Qiang wasn't even wearing underwear. His erect, swollen penis stood "angrily," like a hungry wolf that had spotted a lamb. Bao Qiang's eyes were fixed on An'an with lust, his mouth slightly open. They were close friends, often exercising together, so their openness wasn't surprising. But this was the first time both of their penises had been so erect and throbbing. Chen Xiaoyuan chuckled softly, watching Bao Qiang slyly for a few seconds, then slowly slid his hands over An'an's long, slender legs, gently hooking his fingers around the sides of her panties and very slowly pulling them down. An An trembled slightly, subtly lifting her buttocks. Bao Qiang stared in disbelief as An An's last line of defense crumbled.
First, a small patch of dark pubic hair was revealed, followed by glimpses of her slightly damp panties. Slowly, the panties were pulled down to her knees, slid over her calves, around her left ankle, and hung on the taut instep of her right foot. Finally, Chen Xiaoyuan completely removed them and casually tossed them at Bao Qiang's feet. Bao Qiang stared longingly at An An, whom he had coveted for so long but knew he could never have. His hands were firmly strapped to the bed above his head. Although his eyes were blindfolded, he could still make out her delicate and beautiful face, flushed, whether from alcohol or something else. Her body was completely naked, her beautiful and alluring nude form awaiting enjoyment. Bao Qiang gently picked up An An's panties and took a deep sniff. A delicate fragrance intoxicated him. Before he could even react, what happened next almost made him lose control: Chen Xiaoyuan gently grabbed An'an's legs, slowly spread them apart, then turned around with a smug, mischievous smile, deliberately moving aside to let Bao Qiang see clearly. At this moment, Bao Qiang could clearly see that An'an was completely naked from the front, her two long, taut legs bent and spread wide apart, revealing her pink and tender vulva, glistening with a clear white fluid. Bao Qiang nervously took a few steps closer, but seeing An'an's hands tightly bound, her eyes blindfolded, and her soft moans accompanied by music, completely unable to protect herself and ready to be played with, his lust instantly became uncontrollable. Bao Qiang greedily stared at An'an's secret garden, where beneath a small patch of dark, slightly bluish pubic hair, An'an's flower-like vulva was glistening with a clear white fluid. Her pink clitoris playfully protruded slightly, and the mysterious vulva could be vaguely seen between her labia majora and minora. At this moment, Chen Xiaoyuan, standing to the side, enviously pressed the shutter of his camera rapidly, capturing An'an's naked body. One after another, photos of An'an completely naked with her legs spread were captured in the camera. Chen Xiaoyuan then turned to the side, gestured to Bao Qiang, and lowered his head to begin attacking An'an with his tongue.
After a series of attacks, An'an was already moaning uncontrollably. Slightly drunk, she was fully enjoying the electric shocks coming from below. An'an twisted her naked body, seemingly trying to escape her fate of being played with, yet she responded to Chen Xiaoyuan's tongue and fingers. Bao Qiang watched intently as Chen Xiaoyuan's fingers combined the speed of An'an's pink clitoris with their movements, her vulva constantly flowing with love juice. The moans grew louder and louder, gradually becoming silent and dry. Seeing that An'an was completely intoxicated, Chen Xiaoyuan secretly signaled Bao Qiang to take over. As soon as he stepped aside, Bao Qiang immediately pounced on her, greedily looking An'an over from head to toe again, carefully examining her entire vulva, before repeating Chen Xiaoyuan's previous attacks at Chen Xiaoyuan's urging. Meanwhile, An'an, her hands bound, had no idea that she was completely naked, legs spread, her private parts facing the lewd man she had always disliked at close range, and she was even cooperating with him as he played with her.
At this moment, Chen Xiaoyuan was secretly taking pictures nearby. The electronic sound had long been muted. Thus, one hot photo after another of his woman being licked by his friend was captured in his camera.
After several rounds of penetration, An'an had already climaxed several times. She moaned intermittently, "Come in...fuck me...play with me..." Chen Xiaoyuan glanced at Bao Qiang's slightly trembling penis, knowing he was already out of control. So he gestured for him to insert it. Bao Qiang turned back and confirmed with his eyes, as if saying, "Good buddy." He impatiently spread An'an's legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders, looking down as his penis slowly entered the vagina he had always fantasized about...
An'an had no idea, and absolutely could not have imagined, that her tender vagina was now tightly wrapped around Bao Qiang's powerfully thrusting penis. An'an was being fucked by Bao Qiang! With each powerful thrust from Bao Qiang, An'an twisted her tightly bound body, her entire body tense, her toes pointed out as Bao Qiang gripped her hands, moaning loudly. Chen Xiaoyuan silently filmed the scene with his camera.
Bao Qiang stared at An'an's blindfolded face, his gaze filled with a possessive, almost hateful, desire: "An'an, I've finally fucked you! Now what can you do to stop me from playing with you and fucking you?!" Bao Qiang occasionally grabbed An'an's breasts with a mix of force and guilt, lifting her long, sexy, smooth legs and spreading them apart. His engorged, swollen penis greedily thrust in and out of An'an's vagina, occasionally letting out soft, uncontrollable breaths, thankfully drowned out by the music. Slightly intoxicated and immersed in sexual pleasure, An'an was completely unaware that she was being fucked by another man.
A few minutes later, Bao Qiang suddenly increased the frequency. Before Chen Xiaoyuan could react, Bao Qiang seemingly painfully pulled out his penis, which was still throbbing with blood. Streams of white, viscous liquid were squeezed out from the glans and ejaculated onto the bed. A considerable amount of Bao Qiang's semen also flowed from An'an's vagina. Chen Xiaoyuan had agreed to Bao Qiang not using a condom. He wasn't worried about Bao Qiang's health, and An'an wouldn't get pregnant at this time. However, they had agreed beforehand that Bao Qiang would watch An'an being fucked by Chen Xiaoyuan and masturbate to ejaculation, so that An'an wouldn't notice. Besides, it still made Chen Xiaoyuan very unhappy that his woman had been ejaculated inside by another man. But controlling Bao Qiang with An'an was indeed too difficult. Bao Qiang, feeling apologetic and still not satisfied, continued to stroke his penis and gently withdrew. Chen Xiaoyuan quickly put down the camera and took over to continue caressing An'an. An'an was completely unaware that she had been ejaculated inside by another man, and gently bit her lip and moaned, "Come on... um..."
At this moment, Bao Qiang casually picked up the camera, gesturing for Chen Xiaoyuan to take a picture, and quickly pressed the shutter. The angle he shot perfectly captured An'an's completely naked frontal view. Her two long, slender legs were spread wide, revealing her secret without reservation. Bao Qiang's semen was still flowing from her vagina. An'an was still moaning and urging him on. Chen Xiaoyuan quickly signaled Bao Qiang to step back, then gently slid his long-awaited penis back into An'an's still-wanting vagina, beginning powerful thrusting. Chen Xiaoyuan was satisfied that his carefully orchestrated sexual fantasy had finally come true. The reality of An'an being fucked by another man filled him with a sense of guilt, but also a strange excitement. Soon, Chen Xiaoyuan let out a satisfied roar, and a stream of semen gushed out, shooting into An'an's body. Meanwhile, Bao Qiang, as agreed, had already tiptoed away from Chen Xiaoyuan's residence.
After the storm, Chen Xiaoyuan contentedly untied the ropes binding An'an, removed her blindfold, and deeply kissed her beautiful face, a gesture that seemed both apologetic and wicked. Then he watched An'an tiptoe out to shower. He suddenly remembered his camera and needed to quickly process it, in case An'an wanted to see it. But he found the camera wasn't by the bed. His heart sank. He quickly got out of bed and found the camera on the coffee table by the door. Perhaps Bao Qiang had taken the photos, glanced at it, and then put it on the floor? Chen Xiaoyuan wasn't stupid; why risk looking at photos when he could have taken a few more glances at the real body on the bed? He immediately realized that all the photos on the camera were already on Bao Qiang's iPhone! This was something Bao Qiang had always dreamed of. He was almost certain that the nude photos he had taken of his beautiful girlfriend recently, along with many sexy photos of her posing in lingerie, had all ended up with his friend Bao Qiang. What drove him even crazier was that in one of the photos he had taken of An An after she had been penetrated, with her legs spread wide and completely naked, he had mischievously removed her blindfold... And although she mostly wore a blindfold, it couldn't completely hide An An's beautiful face.
(IV) Out of Control
Chen Xiaoyuan immediately jumped up to go find Bao Qiang, but he couldn't let An An suspect anything, so he stayed in bed all night without sleeping. The next morning, after breaking up with An An and going to work, he rushed straight to Bao Qiang's house, grabbed Bao Qiang by the collar as he was about to leave, and tried to snatch his phone while cursing. He knew that the possibility of Bao Qiang being innocent was extremely small, and even so, he had to scare Bao Qiang.
Bao Qiang was startled, resisted for a while, and then quickly and guiltily admitted it. After all, they had been good friends for a long time, so he had some reservations. So Chen Xiaoyuan pulled out his phone and carefully examined each of An'an's explicit photos, watching Bao Qiang delete them all. Chen Xiaoyuan wasn't stupid; he had expected the problem to be solved so "smoothly." After deleting them, Chen Xiaoyuan insisted on checking Bao Qiang's laptop. Although Bao Qiang claimed he hadn't transferred any photos, Chen Xiaoyuan, disregarding their friendship, insisted that Bao Qiang transfer some necessary files in front of him and then format the computer.
The two argued hysterically. Chen Xiaoyuan couldn't let such indecent evidence against An'an be held against him, while Bao Qiang insisted Chen Xiaoyuan was being unreasonable, perhaps struggling to protect the nude photos of An'an he had so painstakingly obtained. This immoral game had made their friendship strange and awkward. Things seemed to have calmed down. Every night, when Chen Xiaoyuan was with An'an, he felt a sense of unease. He also consciously reduced the elements of his games and fantasies.
While Chen Xiaoyuan was having sex with An'an, Bao Qiang would often sit comfortably on his sofa at home, watching the 52-inch TV project photos of An'an with her legs spread wide, completely naked. Her tender vulva was clearly still wet from recent ravaging, glistening with milky white semen. Her hands were tied to the bed, her beautiful face and dazed eyes suggesting she was still immersed in the act.
Bao Qiang hadn't stored the photos on his laptop. He was worried about the possibility of something like the Edison Chen scandal. He had carefully transferred all the photos to a USB drive for safekeeping. There were over 400 photos of An'an in total. In the vast majority of the photos, An'an was completely naked, all her secrets laid bare for Bao Qiang to admire.
Meanwhile, on the adult section of a well-known North American website, an article boasting about Bao Qiang's participation in a sensual threesome had already circulated. It included several classic photos of An'an with her legs spread wide, completely naked from the front. Of course, Bao Qiang had photoshopped An An's face in the photo, and the text was also more restrained, but An An's sexy naked body, especially her engorged vulva after being penetrated, was clearly displayed on the computer screens of countless men. This post topped the list of most popular posts for several weeks, with over 200,000 views and dozens of pages of replies.
Although countless netizens requested photos, Bao Qiang certainly dared not circulate any nude photos showing An An's face. He also knew the seriousness and uncontrollability of the situation. However, he failed to notice that several comments had already quietly foreshadowed the beginning of a new story: --So beautiful. Calling on everyone to dox her. lz revealed it's in the eastern United States. If lz's content is true, let's see if we can start doxing from this woman's earrings!
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--The bed is definitely from IKEA. The boots are Br. My girlfriend has a pair exactly the same.
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--Judging from lz's description, it can only be a big city. There aren't many big cities in the eastern United States.
--The earrings are very special. I know xxx sells them!!! !!!A major clue!!! !!!Only xxx and xxx chain stores sell them!
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--If lz didn't deliberately Photoshop, has lz dyed her hair? Maybe not. It's hard to judge...
-- Not bad. It must be xx's work. Anyone who has been to the room can start from this woman's earrings and leather boots. The pendant on the earring should not be common.
-- No need for you to guess. I know who it is! Because I have been to her and her boyfriend's house. I recognize the corner painted above. The bed is also match. I don't remember the leather boots. But judging from the figure, it is definitely her. Hehe. I really didn't expect it. She is a great beauty. Many people want to pursue her but can't catch up. Today I have opened my eyes. I'm spitting blood! Thank you lz. I'll take the photo. I'm going to "busy" now. It looks like I'm having sex with a real person!
(V) Crisis
Since Bao raped An'an, Chen Xiaoyuan has been very remorseful. And there is also an awkward relationship between him and Bao Qiang. Chen Xiaoyuan felt a bit angry and humiliated when facing Bao Qiang, and it was stronger than he had expected. And when Bao Qiang occasionally saw An'an, he involuntarily became a bit presumptuous in his speech. One day, An An told Chen Xiaoyuan that Bao Qiang had seen her at the restaurant at noon and actually started praising her as "sexy." This made An An feel very awkward and even disgusted.
An even bigger crisis occurred five weeks later.
Chen Xiaoyuan received an email. The email contained only one shocking sentence: "Can I also have sex with her as arranged?"
Opening the email attachment, Chen Xiaoyuan was thunderstruck. There were seven photos of An An completely naked, legs spread apart, and two photos of An An wearing only a t-shirt and covering her breasts with her hands. An An's face was whitewashed, but Chen Xiaoyuan knew, of course, that he had taken these photos of An An himself. In the nude photos, apart from An An's whitewashed face, every other detail was clearly visible. In the nude photos, An An's long legs were spread wide, and her vulva was clearly visible. In some of the photos, An An was completely naked except for a pair of brown leather boots. Her white underwear was crumpled up and hanging from the ankle of one boot. On the bed, one could still see the white shirt and suit skirt that had just been taken off. An'an clutched her white bra to her hands, which were tied to the edge of the bed. Her legs, clad in boots, were spread wide, revealing her vulva and pubic area directly facing the camera. A slightly whitish liquid was still flowing from her vulva, as if she had just been penetrated. Chen Xiaoyuan recognized the photo. Because in this photo, An'an wasn't wearing a blindfold…
Chen Xiaoyuan froze, like a stone. It must be Bao Qiang. Only Bao Qiang could have gotten the photo. But why did the letter say: "Can I also penetrate her as arranged?" Did Bao Qiang give the photo to someone else? But why was her face painted white? Countless possibilities flashed through Chen Xiaoyuan's mind. But he knew that no matter what happened, it wouldn't be a good outcome. Chen Xiaoyuan slumped like a pile of mud for a few minutes, then angrily rushed out of the company and went to Bao Qiang's place.
Chen Xiaoyuan rushed to Bao Qiang's place and called him to the basement parking lot.
When Bao Qiang received Chen Xiaoyuan's aggressive phone call, he immediately suspected that Chen Xiaoyuan had seen his post. Bao Qiang knew that Chen Xiaoyuan had always disdained adult forums. "Yeah," Bao Qiang would always say sourly, "of course you don't have time for adult forums when you're sleeping with such a beautiful An'an every day." Because of this, Bao Qiang had boldly posted the BS post about An'an that night, unable to resist the urge to show off. Although the whole process was described in detail, Bao Qiang was actually very careful, filtering out a lot of sensitive information. An'an's face in the nude photos was either blurred or simply whitened. And two weeks after the post was published, seeing how popular it was, Bao Qiang still felt a little guilty and deleted it. He didn't carefully read the replies, nor did he notice that An'an's nude photos might have been recognized.
When Bao Qiang pretended nothing was wrong and went to greet Chen Xiaoyuan, Chen Xiaoyuan's fist was already on Bao Qiang's face. Bao Qiang nervously resisted to protect himself while loudly begging for mercy. After a brief struggle, Bao Qiang learned the whole story and collapsed to the ground, terrified. He knew things had escalated. This wasn't the outcome he wanted.
No longer daring to hide it, Bao Qiang told Chen Xiaoyuan everything about the post. Chen Xiaoyuan punched Bao Qiang to the ground again, nearly hysterically yelling, "Are you crazy?!" They both realized that Bao Qiang hadn't sent the email. Someone must have seen the post online and recognized An'an from the photos. But who could it be?
Bao Qiang sheepishly led Chen Xiaoyuan back to his place, reluctantly but willingly deleting the files from the USB drive in front of Chen Xiaoyuan, swearing he wouldn't keep any copies. Bao Qiang truly left nothing behind. Chen Xiaoyuan sighed and could only leave, leaving Bao Qiang alone, his face covered in blood, lost in thought. Although Bao Qiang longed to possess An'an, he also loved her. He couldn't bear to see a woman like An'an truly hurt. He was actually quite scared inside. This whole mess was his fault. He felt incredibly guilty.
Chen Xiaoyuan suspected that whoever recognized An'an must be familiar with other details in the photos. An'an's clothing? "Hmph, what other clothing? Besides underwear, boots, and similar business attire." Chen Xiaoyuan gave a bitter laugh. Could it be the decorations on the bed and wall? That person must be a close friend who had visited our house. But not many friends actually entered the bedroom. He couldn't think of anyone who could be that person. Replying to ask who it was? Impractical. Checking the IP address? Besides the general location, he wouldn't get any concrete information. And the investigation might escalate further. What was the other party's purpose? Chen Xiaoyuan smiled bitterly as some now somewhat sordid images flashed through his mind.
Six Threats
Back at his residence, Chen Xiaoyuan thoughtfully replied to an email to test the waters: "I don't know how you got these photos. But be aware of the consequences of any actions!"
That evening, Chen Xiaoyuan received a reply: "I promise to keep this a secret and delete it immediately, never to mention it again, but there's only one condition: I need to see e008.jpg with the whitewash removed. Delete it immediately after seeing it. That's the end of it. If you don't forward it, I also warn you, you'll bear the consequences. Please understand each other, no room for negotiation… PS, I won't hurt anyone, don't worry. Just curious. Hehe."
After reading the email, Chen Xiaoyuan was furious and slammed his mouse against the wall.
He opened the photo first, then slumped back in his chair, utterly dejected. The photo showed An'an wearing her favorite brown boots, which appeared to be heelless with two metal buckles, giving them a wild and sexy look. The large, bulky boots accentuated An'an's long, beautiful legs. Her legs, as if restrained by the boots, were spread wide, completely exposing her secret in the photo. A small, crumpled white panty was wrapped around the ankle of one boot. Apart from the boots, An'an was completely naked. Her vulva had clearly been recently penetrated; the vaginal opening, glistening with semen, was clearly visible, along with her slightly parted labia and the pubic area glistening with vaginal fluid. Her pink clitoris peeked out, also covered in glistening, viscous fluid. Her nipples were clearly visible on her two beautiful breasts. Her hands were bound to the edge of the bed, a white, sexy bra wrapped around them. Most importantly, An'an's face, ecstatic during sex, wasn't blindfolded! In the original photo he took, An'an's eyes were slightly closed, her mouth slightly parted. A beautiful and captivating face. She seemed helplessly unable to protect herself from being violated, yet also seemed to yearn to be penetrated again.
This photo mustn't be sent. Absolutely not!!
But the other party's threat was obvious. Not sending it was too risky; the key was that the other party already knew An'an's identity, and once it spread, the consequences could be uncontrollable, completely destroying An'an. Chen Xiaoyuan's mind went blank. What
if he really sent it? Chen Xiaoyuan was surprised he even had this thought. He first thought rationally: this person could recognize An'an, so it was likely An'an or one of his friends. And he had made a guarantee in the email; perhaps it was credible? Chen Xiaoyuan felt a sliver of hope. If it really got out, the consequences would be extremely serious; he would weigh the consequences. Who could it be? Actually, Chen Xiaoyuan and An'an had only recently moved to an apartment across the river with a distant view of the city. They hadn't even had a chance to invite their friends for a large gathering. The only ones who had come over were An'an's close female friends. Maybe he really was one of An'an's prankster friends? A homosexual? Chen Xiaoyuan chuckled awkwardly. Actually, only women could recognize An'an from the details. He already had nude photos of An'an and recognized her. Looking at another photo showing An'an's face, the difference didn't seem that significant. He had been unwilling to admit a strange thought deep in his mind: imagine sending An'an's nude photos showing her face to a stranger… Chen Xiaoyuan shook his head painfully, struggling to shake off this terrible idea.
He calmly weighed the consequences of both actions for a long time. Finally, he decided to gamble on the riskier option: he painfully clicked "reply," added an attachment, and sent it. He stared blankly at the email notification displayed on the computer screen… An An’s nude photo, showing her face with her legs spread, had already been uploaded to a computer he didn’t even know.
Chen Xiaoyuan waited anxiously until evening. An An returned from the company, fuming, throwing her bag down, and angrily said, “Today I was groped by a bunch of interns! These kids these days…” Her anger grew louder as she spoke.
Chen Xiaoyuan froze, as if struck by lightning, listening numbly to An An, who seemed to be speaking from a great distance: “Today I led intern training… since they’re all Chinese, I treated them to dinner… and they actually asked, ah, what questions… one-night stands… cheating… my leather boots… betting on underwear colors… are they crazy… knowing the economy is bad and the company isn’t hiring, this is it?!… 90s generation…”
Chen Xiaoyuan remembered that An An had taken over the responsibility for the Chinese interns a month ago. This was an industry tradition. Unfortunately, the economic situation was bad this year, and the company had clearly stated that they would only hire two from this batch of 20 interns, so no one had much hope. When they first arrived, these Chinese interns even threw a big party at my house. An'an happily took them into the bedroom and showed them the beautiful night view of the city...
Chen Xiaoyuan's computer beeped, a new email: "Wow! It really is An'an! We weren't sure at first. So hot!"
(VII) Negotiation
A week passed without any more emails...
Chen Xiaoyuan spent the week feeling like a walking corpse, anxious yet hoping for the best. Finally, a number I didn't know called: "Brother, let me be blunt, I have nude photos of Sister An..." Chen Xiaoyuan
's mind went blank and he almost collapsed. He even wondered if he was just hallucinating. The person on the other end of the phone simply said his surname was Liang, and his identity was indeed that of this year's intern. He asked how I got his phone number and made a simple request, a shameless and opportunistic request: to have sex with An'an in the manner described in the online posts. Chen Xiaoyuan silently organized his thoughts, while the other person spent most of their time making ridiculous curses and swearing oaths never to reveal anything, but inadvertently also hinted at a half-threatening statement, pleading with his older brother to agree. What finally broke Chen Xiaoyuan was Liang's hesitant remark at the end: actually, four of them had seen it…
Chen Xiaoyuan was completely unable to think, holding the phone numbly until the other person hung up. He didn't agree, but he didn't argue either. Liang on the phone only offered to treat him to coffee that evening…
Chen Xiaoyuan considered calling the police. But he immediately rejected the idea. Because if things escalated, he and An'an would be completely finished. And this kind of ending would be a devastating, utter destruction, more terrifying than the end of life. He loved An'an, he wanted to marry her, he wanted to give her happiness. He knew that An'an absolutely, positively couldn't find out about this. In fact, there was only one way to solve the problem now: accept it.
Chen Xiaoyuan angrily joined a four-person table in the coffee shop. Chen Xiaoyuan didn't listen carefully to their introductions: one was surnamed Liang. The other was a slightly short, crew-cut Beijing boy. One was surnamed Xiong, a burly boy from Beijing. Another was surnamed Chen, from Taiwan. A guy named Eri was an Indian born in the United States, with dark skin but very handsome, seemingly their leader. A dirty deal, born out of necessity, began. In this negotiation, Chen Xiaoyuan was destined to be the loser. The leader, Eri, being clever, began to explain the whole plan in detail, while the interns beside him complied with lewd smiles, persuading and explaining every detail. When An'an was mentioned, everyone burst into animalistic excitement. Chen Xiaoyuan kept weakly defending every detail of the manipulation. In the end, everyone left satisfied, leaving only Chen Xiaoyuan dejectedly playing with the coffee cup in his hand...
(VIII) Opening
A Friday in January. Everyone was not used to returning to the company after the holiday. Fortunately, there was a group party tonight, partly to celebrate the new year, to celebrate that everyone still received generous bonuses and deserved promotions, and partly to bid farewell to the interns. The party was held in the hotel bar where the interns were staying.
Chen Xiaoyuan, as a family member, was also invited to the bar to find An'an. An'an was chatting and laughing with her colleagues under the lights. An'an was so beautiful. A beautiful face, vibrant dark brown hair, sparkling earrings, a thin gray sweater that reached her knees, and a wide, decorative brown belt around her waist, outlining her beautiful, prominent breasts, slender waist, and very hot hip curves. A pair of tight black leggings tightly hugged her long legs, exuding sexiness. She was wearing those slightly oversized, wild brown heelless leather boots. When An'an saw Chen Xiaoyuan, she smiled and beckoned him over. Chen Xiaoyuan, filled with apology, admiration, and a hint of evil he didn't want to admit, went over and ordered a beer. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed several interns gathered in a corner, their eyes darting up and down at An'an, giving Chen Xiaoyuan meaningful glances. Chen Xiaoyuan suddenly felt disgusted. But he discovered that his penis was starting to erect. Chen Xiaoyuan chuckled awkwardly, then grabbed his drink and slipped aside.
A moment later, Eri and the others had moved next to An'an. They offered feigned thanks while simultaneously urging her to drink. Since it was Friday and a significant gathering, An'an readily accepted three short tequilas. On the fourth, she apologetically said, "I absolutely can't drink anymore," and then sincerely wished the interns well. Chen Xiaoyuan, however, knew the interns weren't listening to An'an at all; they were all leering at her, thinking: "I'm about to succeed."
Soon, the party ended. After leaving the bar, the interns helped the slightly drunk An'an out and into a taxi. It was clear An'an was constantly trying to control herself, struggling to stay focused. Her gaze was very unfocused; each blink seemed to close for half a second before opening it again with great effort. Yet, her strong sense of professionalism still forced her to struggle to stay alert and say goodbye to everyone as clearly as possible. Only after getting into the taxi did An'an lean coquettishly against Chen Xiaoyuan, unexpectedly sneaking a hand towards his crotch, and softly ask, "How are we celebrating today?" Yes, this year's bonus and promotion had filled An'an with immense excitement. Under the influence of alcohol, An'an also felt a strong urge to release her pent-up emotions.
They arrived home quickly. Chen Xiaoyuan, suppressing his intense tension and complex emotions, helped An'an out of the elevator and into the house. He gently closed the door slightly, then picked her up and whispered, "What's wrong? You're like this after drinking?" An'an clung tightly to Chen Xiaoyuan, letting out a soft moan, and half-seriously smiled, saying, "Yes, someone drugged my drink. I'm trapped in your den, I can't struggle anymore."
Chen Xiaoyuan gently carried An'an into the bedroom. An'an relaxed, taking off her coat and lying on the recliner, letting out a contented sigh. The party was over; she could finally completely relax. Finally, she didn't have to fight off the increasingly strong intoxication. An An, her eyes half-closed, looked at Chen Xiaoyuan, as if to say, "What are you waiting for?" Chen Xiaoyuan said half-seriously, "Drunk like this, if someone had offered to take you away, would you have gone with them?" An An, emboldened by her drunkenness, teased Chen Xiaoyuan, "Yeah, come strip me naked, handsome."
Chen Xiaoyuan hesitated, then looked at An An more closely. Wow. An An was truly beautiful. Beautiful, mature features, sexy dark brown short hair, her breasts rising and falling with her breath beneath a thin, fitted sweater, and sexy tight pants that outlined the perfect curves of her long, slender legs. A pair of large brown leather boots added a touch of playfulness and wildness. Chen Xiaoyuan stood up, grinning mischievously, and began to grope An An while simultaneously starting to undress her. An'an instinctively bent down shyly, seemingly tickled, and laughed, panting, "I can do it myself... I'm going to take a shower first..."
Chen Xiaoyuan watched An'an slowly take off her sweater, boots, leggings, and bra, leaving her only in a pair of tight black boxer briefs, before disappearing into the bathroom with a smile. He turned and silently went to the living room to call Eri, then grabbed a bottle of beer. Standing at the bedroom window, which offered a glimpse of the city's night view, he listened quietly to the sound of An'an showering, sipping his beer numbly. He kept asking himself: Is there a chance to back out? Do I love An'an? How much do I love her? Will I marry her? Is this kind of hurt still love? How can I protect myself and An'an? Do I really want to back out? How much of my heart is still hoping? Can you forgive me...?
An'an had already finished showering and came out, swaying slightly, wrapped in a towel. Seeing Chen Xiaoyuan, she deliberately and seductively pulled up her bath towel, revealing her entire long leg. Then, feeling embarrassed, she smiled and quickly covered herself again. Chen Xiaoyuan gave a complicated laugh, then rushed into the bathroom, took a hasty shower, threw on a bathrobe, and went back to the bedroom.
In the dim light of the bedroom, An'an could be seen lying on the bed, idly flipping through TV channels. Seeing Chen Xiaoyuan, she immediately turned off the TV, straightened up, and shyly yet confidently showed off her hot figure: An'an was wearing only a light blue, barely-there sexy bikini, and her long legs were encased in a pair of heavy, furry Ugg boots she had just bought for Christmas. Her beautiful face was flushed from the alcohol, and her hazy eyes stared at Chen Xiaoyuan, revealing a wildness and desire, making her look like a wild and sexy elf. Perhaps An'an had already considered that her small underwear would be difficult to slip off through the furry boots, so she chose a strappy bikini. From the front, a small triangular piece of fabric clung tightly to her smooth abdomen, just enough to cover her pubic area. Two taut straps held it up at the sides, casually tied in knots. It seemed that a slight tug on the straps would completely expose An'an's private area. An'an's bra, also held together by straps, barely covered her full, firm breasts, clearly revealing her nipples. The bra straps were tied into a large bow at her back. This bikini was incredibly sexy and revealing; An'an only dared to wear it as outerwear when they went to the beach. She could always feel the stares from the men around her.
As Chen Xiaoyuan's towel slipped off, a penis became erect. Overwhelmed by lust, Chen Xiaoyuan, with a soft scream from An'an, pounced on the bed, showering her with passionate kisses. Then, as if making a decision, he said, "I'm going to tie you up and play with you. I'm going to have a good game."
An'an groaned softly, already consciously stretching her slender hands across the bed frame, waiting to be imprisoned, waiting for the inevitable... gang rape that was about to happen.
(IX) Feast
Chen Xiaoyuan rushed to the living room and grabbed a Spanish pop CD. He had bought this CD after hearing it while driving. It was fast-paced, noisy, mixed with rap and background female moans. It seemed very ambiguous, chaotic, and even erotic. Then, filled with lust and evil, he picked up his phone and dialed Eri's number again. After five seconds of silence, Chen Xiaoyuan silently hung up. Everything was as Chen Xiaoyuan and Eri had agreed.
As the music began to fill the bedroom, Chen Xiaoyuan took a colorful silk scarf belonging to An'an from the closet, walked to the bed, and forcefully pressed down on An'an's hands, wrapping them tightly several times. Then he firmly tied An'an's hands, crossed above her head, to the bed frame. Next, he opened a drawer and took out a dark green velvet eye mask, a new one he'd received on his Christmas business trip from the airline. He slowly covered An'an's alluring eyes, then wrapped the elastic band around her head. Chen Xiaoyuan stepped back, admiring his beautiful An'an, like a sexy female elf fallen into the hands of an enemy, bound and unable to protect herself. Her body was stripped down to its last pitiful defenses, exposing her fiery figure. Alcohol, like poison, had robbed her of her will to fight, making her willingly submit, helplessly allowing herself to be played with.
Chen Xiaoyuan began to slowly kiss An'an from top to bottom, his movements a mixture of light and heavy caresses, in rhythm with the loud music. Face, shoulders, shoulder blades, waist, lower abdomen, inner thighs, calves all the way to the top of her boots. Chen Xiaoyuan was all too familiar with An'an's reactions to foreplay. When An'an began to moan, Chen Xiaoyuan's focus shifted to lifting An'an's soft, elastic breasts, occasionally brushing against her nipples. When An'an began to twist her bound body, while impatiently bending her legs and rubbing her thighs, Chen Xiaoyuan knew that An'an wanted him to quickly reach the place where An'an most needed lubrication. But Chen Xiaoyuan wasn't in a hurry, still stroking her legs and lower abdomen along with An'an's moans. Occasionally, he would suddenly insert his entire palm between An'an's legs, then slide his middle finger through her underwear into her cleavage, each time eliciting heavy breathing and a slightly louder moan from An'an. Chen Xiaoyuan's fingers could already feel that An'an was wet and hot there.
Chen Xiaoyuan tried his best to control his thoughts from thinking about what would happen today. He told himself that all of this was inevitable. Deep down, he was still escaping a profound sense of self-reproach. Rather than his perverse sexual fantasies, it was more accurate to say that he had harbored a wildly growing, wicked anticipation of what was to come. Just then, Chen Xiaoyuan saw Eri and the others enter the bedroom. And so, the game finally began.
Three people arrived: Eri, Liang, and Xiong. The third person, for some unknown reason, perhaps out of fear or apprehension, withdrew. The three had already stripped down to only their Boxer underwear in the living room. Because of the music, Chen Xiaoyuan hadn't heard them enter at all. As soon as they entered, they stood frozen, just like Bao Qiang had been, staring greedily at An'an, who was nearly naked and moaning on the bed. Their penises were already erect. An'an's hands were firmly bound to the bed; her eyes and ears were oblivious to anything amiss. Under the influence of alcohol, she indulged her sensuality. However, Eri and the others still seemed somewhat frightened and hesitant, standing stiffly to the side. The naked Chen Xiaoyuan was also a little lost. The atmosphere was awkward. Everyone was embarrassed and unsure what to do next.
Then, as if deliberately trying to break the awkwardness, An'an let out a long "hmm," and deliberately raised her left leg, gently wrapping it around Chen Xiaoyuan's body. An'an then willingly opened her legs, allowing Chen Xiaoyuan to penetrate between them. Chen Xiaoyuan knew that An'an wanted him to conquer her final stronghold.
Eri and the others immediately moved around to the bedside. At this moment, An'an's two smooth, long legs were bent and spread apart. A pair of large furry boots seemed like two heavy shackles, pressing down on An'an's legs as they were spread apart. An'an's most mysterious area was completely exposed to everyone, separated only by a layer of blue bikini bottoms that were already soaked.
Chen Xiaoyuan suddenly felt a little lost, or rather, hesitant. With Bao Qiang, because he was very familiar with him, and precisely because Bao Qiang wanted An'an but could not have her, Chen Xiaoyuan's cuckoldry fantasies and desire to show off were greatly satisfied. However, facing Eri and the others, due to their previous unfamiliarity and the slight age difference, Chen Xiaoyuan felt very unwilling. But at the same time, the thought of his An'an being played with by three unfamiliar, hot-blooded boys filled Chen Xiaoyuan's mind with lust.
While Chen Xiaoyuan hesitated, Eri, perhaps already experienced, seemed completely at ease. She gently walked to An'an's side, gestured to Chen Xiaoyuan not to move, and then suddenly grabbed the bra strap that was barely visible beneath An'an's body. With a practiced tug, she pulled off An'an's bra with her other hand, and with a groan, the entire bra was ripped off and held in Eri's hand. Chen Xiaoyuan was startled, instantly snapping out of his thoughts. Eri's reckless and seemingly indifferent behavior made Chen Xiaoyuan realize that what was about to happen was inevitable. This game had begun as agreed. Everyone knew that An'an absolutely could not be aware of what was happening, making it difficult for Chen Xiaoyuan to back out even if he wanted to. Moreover, because they still had the nude photos of An'an, coupled with their agreement and Chen Xiaoyuan's own dirty fantasies, he had no choice but to let it continue.
As An'an's bra was ripped off, her breasts, freed from their constraints, jiggled elastically, appearing full even while lying down. They instantly became the focus of the five men's lustful gazes. An'an was now completely naked except for her blue bikini bottoms.
Eri wanted to tear down An'an's last line of defense, but hesitated. The other two stared at An'an's body with burning eyes, as if they wanted to melt her underwear. At this moment, Chen Xiaoyuan felt a mixture of regret, fear, and frustration, but perhaps more than anything, a sense of pride and wickedness. He triumphantly trembled as he grabbed the ends of the blue bikini bottoms and gently tugged. The small blue panties instantly lost their shape and shrank into a small piece, seemingly making a final struggle to defend their last bastion, but Chen Xiaoyuan immediately pulled them away from An'an's body and tossed them beside her bound hands. An'an's long, slender legs were already spread wide apart. At this moment, An'an, except for her UGG-style fur boots, was completely naked, her legs spread wide, presenting herself to everyone...
Just then, a song ended, and the bedroom fell silent. Everyone's eager gazes were focused on An'an, her legs spread wide, completely naked and bound to the bed. An'an slightly twisted her body from side to side, her legs seemingly unable to lift her cute, large fur boots, letting them spread apart. Her vulva, soaked with her own love juices, was quietly and unreservedly admired.
Another song started playing. Ambiguous female harmonies, Mexican music like popping beans, filled the bedroom with a strong sense of eroticism. Chen Xiaoyuan got up, seemingly deliberately letting everyone see An'an's naked vulva. But as Chen Xiaoyuan got up, An'an shyly brought her knees together, leaning against the bed, her calves, still covered by large snow boots, still spread apart. Chen Xiaoyuan immediately bent down, roughly spreading An'an's knees apart with both hands, and pressed his burning tongue against An'an's genitals, licking them with varying pressure.
Seemingly wanting to instinctively show off his skills, Chen Xiaoyuan used all his strength, letting his tongue roll back and forth on An'an's vulva. An'an moaned loudly, tensing her entire body, occasionally twisting as if trying to break free, but also more like welcoming, fully enjoying the waves of pleasure emanating from below. Meanwhile, Eri had unabashedly pulled down her panties, revealing her erect penis, one hand still gripping An'an's bra, the other nonchalantly stroking it. The others followed suit, pulling down their own panties and beginning to masturbate. Who could resist the allure of such a scene?
Chen Xiaoyuan watched the strange scene with smug satisfaction: three unfamiliar young men masturbating An'an, who was naked and bound with her legs spread apart, their tongues increasingly probing and attacking An'an's ultimate erogenous zones.
Seeing them begin masturbating so consciously, as if it had been pre-arranged in the coffee shop, Chen Xiaoyuan began to relax. An'an, however, was the one most indulgent and lost in the moment. She was completely unaware that in her most private bedroom, under the watchful eyes of three almost complete strangers working for her, she was indulging in the most private sexual act. Her naked body, including the way her genitals were being played with, was being watched without reservation.
Chen Xiaoyuan began to focus his tongue solely on attacking An'an's most "feared" clitoris. He teased, quickly touched, pressed, licked, and entwined his tongue around An'an's small, pinkish clitoris. His tongue danced wildly with the sensitive spot on An'an's clitoris. An'an's moans suddenly became a slightly delayed, heavy, strained, suppressed cry from deep within her throat, filled with struggle, enjoyment, and even despair. At the same time, her entire body, from her bound hands to her long, slender legs clad in fur-lined snow boots, tensed rigidly. Sometimes, even Chen Xiaoyuan couldn't withstand the force, having to use his hands to forcefully push against the inside of her knees, spreading her legs as wide as possible to expose her completely unguarded vulva.
An'an was enjoying her first orgasm of the day in front of Eri.
When An'an calmed down slightly, Chen Xiaoyuan paused, looked up, and proudly admired An'an's already soaked vulva: everyone could clearly see that An'an's pink, moist labia were slightly parted with her legs spread wide, and the tiny, shy opening of her vulva occasionally opened and closed. Clear vaginal fluid seemed to still be slowly flowing out. Her entire beautiful vulva, along with the small patch of dark pubic hair beside it, was completely wet, anticipating and waiting. Her labia majora bulged and met at the top, enveloping the slightly protruding clitoris, which was also covered in saliva and vaginal fluid. An'an's whole body rose and fell with her rapid breathing. Her face, breasts, and chest showed a distinct flush. Her two jade-like legs remained straight and spread apart.
Chen Xiaoyuan caressed An'an again, then forcefully pushed An'an's left leg open with one hand, while the other hand skillfully began to play with An'an's protruding little fleshy mound, moistened with her vaginal fluid. Instantly, accompanied by An'an's heavy breathing and moans, another surge towards orgasm began.
After several repetitions, An'an had already enjoyed two or three consecutive orgasms in front of Eri. Drunk, An'an began to moan: "Fuck me...don't play with me anymore...no more...put it in..." Chen Xiaoyuan noticed that Eri and the others' masturbation was becoming intermittent, and knew they were almost at their limit, so he stopped, moved aside, and gestured for Eri to switch places. At this moment, Eri immediately picked up one of the condoms Chen Xiaoyuan had thrown on the chair, skillfully put it on his erect penis, and faced An'an, who was bound hand and foot, legs spread, naked, waiting to be gang-raped.
Eric glanced at Chen Xiaoyuan, then stared intently at the naked An'an for a while. He grabbed An'an's calves, which were sticking out of her furry boots, and forcefully spread them apart, exposing An'an's vulva to the maximum extent. Then, he watched as his penis slowly slid into An'an's vagina, accompanied by An'an's moans, and plunged deep into her body.
Chen Xiaoyuan nervously watched Eric's movements, afraid that An'an would notice anything. But clearly, An'an was completely immersed in the continuous orgasms, enjoying the tingling sensation from her vagina.
Eric's penis was thick and of average length. His movements were not fast, but each one was powerful and deeply penetrating. Each time, An'an's moans served as encouragement. Eric stared intently at An'an's blindfolded face, not knowing what he was thinking, but one could imagine his immense satisfaction at that moment: being able to possess such a beautiful woman in the company at will! Soon, Eri quickened her pace slightly, then slowly withdrew her penis and gently lowered An'an's legs, handing them to Liang, who had been eagerly waiting nearby. She quietly moved away from the bed. Everything was as Eri had promised Chen Xiaoyuan.
Liang tacitly took An'an's legs, but unexpectedly, he suddenly bent down and clumsily imitated Chen Xiaoyuan, licking An'an's vulva a few times, then looked up at everyone with a wicked grin. Chen Xiaoyuan glared at him angrily, and he quickly spread An'an's legs like Eri had, hastily inserting his already-condom-covered penis into An'an's vulva.
Eri, watching this scene, kept stroking her own penis with her hand. The moment she saw Liang insert his penis, Eri let out a soft growl. With the throbbing of her penis and several rapid strokes, Eri ejaculated. Instantly, the gap at the tip of the condom was filled with white semen. Eri waited 10 seconds, then skillfully pulled out his penis, removed the condom, tied a knot, and held it in his hand.
Chen Xiaoyuan estimated that Eri's actual time thrusting inside An'an was no more than 40 seconds. He "tacitly" followed the pre-arranged agreement, only truly enjoying An'an's body for a short while to avoid being discovered and causing an uncontrollable situation, and as promised, he used a condom and ejaculated outside.
Chen Xiaoyuan turned his head with slight satisfaction to look at Liang, who was vigorously fucking An'an. He actually disliked Liang. Firstly, Liang was the first person to contact him, and Liang was rather short, always with a half-smile, appearing very cunning and lewd. At the same time, Liang's sudden action just now made Chen Xiaoyuan very unhappy. But now he could only watch with great frustration as Liang, full of conquering desire, used his hands to cover An'an, her knees dangling in the air, supporting her as she lay on top of An'an. In this way, An'an's legs were spread open to the maximum extent, exposing her vulva upwards. Liang's engorged penis thrust in and out of An'an's vagina with abandon. Because Liang had spread An'an's legs so wide, her vagina and buttocks were forced to lift slightly, allowing Liang to penetrate deeply. Perhaps enduring this pressure and stimulation, An'an responded with a groan with each deep thrust. Her bound hands, as if aware that she was being gang-raped by her interns, twisted helplessly. Liang suddenly stopped, released one hand, grabbed the blue bikini bottoms that had been pulled off and thrown beside An'an, and shoved them into her slightly open mouth. Chen Xiaoyuan almost jumped up in anger. But unexpectedly, An'an opened her mouth slightly, cooperating as Liang stuffed the entire bottoms into her mouth, then shook her beautiful face a few times, emitting pitiful, seemingly helpless moans. Liang spread An'an's legs apart again, a smug, wicked, and satisfied look on his face as he continued thrusting.
Chen Xiaoyuan watched An'an. An'an was blindfolded and bound, her legs spread wide and raised high, her buttocks forced up. Liang's penis, inserted into her vagina, was clearly visible, protruding only briefly before disappearing completely back into her body with each thrust. The beautiful and sexy An'an was thus captured, bound, stripped naked, and wantonly played with and thrust into by a clown-like, detestable man. Two minutes passed, and Chen Xiaoyuan was burning with rage, wanting to punch Liang. Just then, Liang suddenly thrust a few times rapidly, hastily pulling out his penis. Chen Xiaoyuan could see that the tip of Liang's penis was noticeably throbbing, and the tip of the condom was quickly filled with Liang's semen.
To maintain control of the situation, Chen Xiaoyuan struggled to suppress his anger. At this moment, An'an seemed a little uncomfortable from Liang suddenly pulling out his penis, and let out a soft "hmm." The next intern obediently rushed over and began to caress An'an's legs. Although no penis was inside An'an, she maintained the previous position. Her legs were spread as wide as possible, her vulva slightly upwards facing the next male intern: Xiong. Xiong's face was still frozen in surprise as he caressed the inside of An'an's legs, closely observing her vulva. Her vulva was now completely wet, clearly showing the pink, extremely delicate flesh immersed in liquid, surrounding the slightly open vaginal opening.
Xiong was as muscular as his surname suggested. However, perhaps because he was the youngest of the three, he seemed quite shy. Looking closely at An'an's most mysterious area, he just stared blankly, seemingly unsure what to do next. Of course, there was no need to worry about that. A moment later, Xiong grabbed one of An'an's legs, bent it high, and, perhaps out of shyness, deliberately let An'an's large velvet boots cover one side of his face. He placed his other hand on An'an's waist, while simultaneously using his knee to press against the inside of An'an's other thigh. This completely confined An'an in a rape position with her legs spread wide.
Chen Xiaoyuan, seeing Xiong hiding behind the boots, chuckled inwardly. Suddenly inspired, he hurriedly and quietly opened a drawer, took out a camera, and silently began taking pictures, ignoring the stares of others. Yes, Chen Xiaoyuan suddenly thought, I should also forcibly photograph their appearance, no matter what I use it for later. Chen Xiaoyuan felt he should take pictures. Perhaps he wanted to find some leverage against them, or perhaps to satisfy his ultimate fantasy.
Chen Xiaoyuan began to worry that Eri and the others might refuse to take pictures, leading to a loss of control. But unexpectedly, Eri had completely let go, disregarding her own nudity, and even actively posed in front of the camera. The others, seeing Eri so excited, seemed indifferent as they watched Chen Xiaoyuan take photos. Chen Xiaoyuan, intentionally or seemingly unintentionally, mainly photographed An'an, bound and naked, being violated by a man who had once interned under her. He also photographed all three men.
When the camera focused on Liang, Liang contemptuously held up a knotted condom filled with his semen, making a victory sign, which infuriated Chen Xiaoyuan so much he almost smashed the camera on him. At Liang's urging, Eri and Liang placed their condoms on the bed next to An'an, posing for Chen Xiaoyuan to photograph. Through the viewfinder, Chen Xiaoyuan saw An'an bound, her legs fixed apart, one leg encased in a large velvet boot and sticking up high. Her mouth was gagged with her own bikini bottoms, and her genitals were being repeatedly penetrated by Xiong's penis. Beside her lay two condoms filled with semen, symbols of her spoils. It was as if she was emphasizing that she had been gang-raped and played with by two different men until she ejaculated inside them. Liang and Eri stood ugly in front, their eyes still fixed on An'an's naked body being fucked, their gazes filled with a disdainful, smug, even contemptuous look of having conquered her.
At this moment, Xiong had already consciously lowered An'an's legs, slowly pulling out his engorged penis, and sliding off the bed. Turning his back to An'an's naked body, staring at her parted legs, his hand continued to stroke his penis, and soon semen gushed out, collected in the condom.
An'an didn't close her legs, as if still anticipating the next man's penetration. Chen Xiaoyuan quickly put down his camera and placed it in the bedside cabinet, gesturing to Eri. Eri also discreetly picked up the condom, called to Liang and Xiong, and reluctantly and quietly left the bedroom.
Chen Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Today's events were finally over. Then he glanced at his erect penis, which seemed to be complaining to him, and smiled: Looks like it's almost over. So he skillfully held An'an's legs and slowly slid his penis into An'an's vagina, which had already been ravaged by the three interns, and began to thrust powerfully.
Poor An'an, immersed in music, lust, and alcohol, was completely unaware that she had just been gang-raped by three young interns working under her. Instead, she seemed to be blaming Chen Xiaoyuan for withdrawing his penis, wrapping her long legs around his back as if she didn't want him to leave. Each deep thrust from Chen Xiaoyuan elicited a blissful moan from An'an. Enjoying, enjoying, enjoying…
Suddenly, Liang, already fully dressed, re-entered the room. Before Chen Xiaoyuan could react, Liang quietly opened the drawer where Chen Xiaoyuan kept his camera, quickly grabbed it, hesitated for half a second, then casually took out two 8GB SD cards scattered in the drawer and quickly left the bedroom. Although
Chen Xiaoyuan's penis was still deeply inserted into An'an's vagina, he almost jumped up. But he was destined to lose. He couldn't let An'an find out. He couldn't let things get out of control. The SD card in the camera was new, but Chen Xiaoyuan remembered both of them.

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