My Office Lady Wife Xia Yan

Prologue

The morning sunlight streamed into the bedroom through the pale yellow curtains, bright yet not glaring, bathing the room in a warm, cozy glow. Inside, a woman lay on her side on the large bed, her large eyes, framed by long eyelashes, blinking briefly before quickly closing again, clearly still half asleep.

Beside her, a man embraced her from behind, one hand on her waist, the other gently kneading her breast. The man was me, Wang Yuan, the marketing manager of a large corporation in Jiangnan City. At just 30 years old, this was considered a minor success in my career, and coupled with my good looks, I was the prince charming of many girls.

I already had a goddess in my heart; her name was Xia Yan, my junior from university. She caused a sensation when she entered the school. Standing at 1.67 meters tall, with a beautiful face, flowing long hair, and baby-smooth skin—truly flawless—she had a slender waist, a firm, shapely bottom, and a pair of long, straight, snow-white legs, making her the object of every student's fantasies. I pursued her for four whole years, finally winning her over after she graduated. We dated for another three years after graduation before she accepted my proposal.

Today is the day after my wedding to Xia Yan. Xia Yan, now 26 and working at a bank, is lying beside me, being slowly caressed by me. She's wearing a loose white nightgown; along the neckline, I can see a deep cleavage, her high, beautiful breasts waiting to be touched. Her graceful figure is covered by the blanket, only her cute little feet are visible, her toenails adorned with alluring black nail polish, whispering tales of endless temptation.

I'm already completely out of control, involuntarily kneading Xia Yan's breasts, gently inhaling her delicate neck and the faint fragrance of her hair. "Husband..." Xia Yan let out a long, languid sound, "No more, it's already been three times last night, it hurts so much down there."

"Who told you, you little vixen, to not let me touch you for a whole month before the wedding? A whole month! I was dying to hold back.

Look at my little brother, it's so swollen again."

In the three years we'd been together, Xia Yan and I had countless encounters. Xia Yan was a very sensitive girl, especially her shoulders and collarbone area. Just a few gentle touches or a kiss would send her into a frenzy. Her vagina remained as tight as a virgin's, her labia and nipples still pink, making me lose myself in her body time and time again.

I pressed my erect penis hard against Xia Yan's pert buttocks with each thrust. Xia Yan turned around, hooked one arm around my neck, and reached down to my lower body with the other, her slender hand grasping my penis and stroking it. "Husband, please let me go!" Xia Yan pouted her lovely lips. "I'll kiss you to cum, or I'll use my little feet, which you love most, to help you cum. It's really not possible today. When we go on our honeymoon, Yan Yan will listen to her husband, okay?" Xia Yan pleaded with me.

After all, she was my wife, and I couldn't really hurt her. I said, "Then use your mouth!"

After three years of my efforts, Xia Yan had transformed from an innocent girl into a young woman who knew all kinds of positions and was proficient in oral sex and foot sex. Of course, only I could appreciate her seductive charm.

Xia Yan lifted the blanket, knelt between my legs, and began to stroke my penis up and down. The two testicles and the thick hair on the underside of my penis bounced with Xia Yan's strokes. Xia Yan lowered her head, extending her tongue to trace a path along my testicles, licking all the way down my penis to the glans, then back down to my testicles. She then sucked on my testicles with her small mouth, her tongue swirling around them. "Yes! Yes! Ah...ah..." I moaned in pleasure.

Xia Yan slightly raised her head, looking at me innocently with her clear, large eyes, blinking adorably. At the same time, her small tongue darted out, slowly sliding towards my glans, while her hands continued to stroke me. A beautiful woman, embodying innocence, simplicity, allure, and sexiness, bowing down to give you oral sex—the feeling was simply indescribable.

Xia Yan's tongue finally reached my glans, gently touching the urethral opening, like a playful little sprite, tapping the opening and quickly moving away, then returning to tap it again. I felt incredibly good, arching my back slightly. Xia Yan sensed my movement, chuckled, and quickly lowered her head again, taking my penis into her delicate mouth. Although she could only hold part of it, that part was enough to feel the warmth and moisture in Xia Yan's mouth.

Xia Yan had only been learning oral sex for less than a year, and although her technique wasn't exactly rudimentary, she was still unwilling to try deep throat, blowjobs, or facial ejaculation, let alone swallowing semen. I knew this couldn't be rushed, but fortunately, there was plenty of time.

After Xia Yan took my penis in her mouth, she didn't rush to swallow or spit it out. Instead, she twisted her body, making my penis rotate in her mouth. I was so aroused that I urged, "Yan Yan, hurry up and move!" Xia Yan playfully spat out my penis and said seductively, "Hmph! You've been tormenting me again. Three times last night wasn't enough. Now if you want it, move yourself. You've been bullying me again, you bad boy!"

Sigh, when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. "Okay, Yan Yan, I was wrong. I won't do it again." I pleaded. "I'll let you off this time," Xia Yan rolled her eyes at me, lowered her head, and took it in again, quickly swallowing and spitting it out.

Gradually, I couldn't hold back any longer. I pressed my hand against Xia Yan's pretty face, thrusting my hips upwards, like penetrating her vagina, letting my penis go in and out of her mouth: "Ah...ah...Yan Yan, I'm about to cum!"

Just as I was about to lose control, Xia Yan spat out my penis, clamping it between her delicate, white feet, and began to give me a footjob. I've always loved Xia Yan's crystal-clear feet, her ten adorable toes neatly arranged, her toenails painted with black nail polish, like ten blooming little flowers, alluring and beautiful. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated on Xia Yan's feet.

"Hurry up and take a shower. You still need to ask for leave from work later. We're going on our honeymoon together. You promised me, first to the Maldives, then to Japan to see the cherry blossoms, no cheating allowed." Xia Yan said to me while wiping the semen off her feet.

"Yes, ma'am!" I was also very much looking forward to this honeymoon trip, but little did I know that this trip would change our lives.

I. Honeymoon Trip to the Romantic Beach

"Good morning, Manager Wang!" "Good morning, Manager Wang!" After my intimate moment with Xia Yan, I arrived at the company. Xia Yan had already applied for her wedding leave and was just waiting for my leave application to be approved. I greeted my colleagues and subordinates as I approached the chairman's office on the 28th floor.

Our company's chairman and general manager are the same person, named Dong Liyang, 47 years old, with some underworld connections. It's said he started his business through land expropriation and expanded the company during the real estate boom.

Now, our company is a private conglomerate primarily engaged in real estate development, but also involved in interior decoration, catering and entertainment, logistics and transportation, and automobile manufacturing. It is undoubtedly the number one in Jiangnan City and ranks among the top ten in the country. The boss hadn't arrived yet, and her secretary, Ding Feier, invited me to sit down in the outer room.

Ding Feier is 29 years old and is my high school classmate. We have a very good relationship, but few people in the company know about it. After graduating from university, she applied directly to the company, starting as a regular secretary in the secretariat and later being promoted to the chairman's full-time secretary.

Some in the company speculated that she was Dong Liyang's mistress, but no one had any proof, though I knew it was true. I was able to take charge of the company's marketing department before I turned 30, largely thanks to Ding Feier. She was always the one who leaked information about board meetings and Dong Liyang's attitude to me, ensuring my proposals resonated with the leadership and satisfied them, thus propelling me smoothly through my career.

Ding Feier wasn't very tall, only 1.62 meters, with a strikingly beautiful face and a curvaceous figure. Wearing a white business suit, her full, high breasts, paired with her delicate, smooth, and fair skin, were exceptionally alluring. The view beneath her skirt was equally captivating: long, shapely legs encased in flesh-colored stockings, and slender, small feet adorned with delicate black high heels—truly a look that was both professional and alluringly sexy.

Ding Feier got up to pour me coffee. As she bent over, the way her skirt tightly hugged her hips made me involuntarily want to enter from behind and have a standing, back-mounted thrust. Just as I was lost in these fantasies, the boss came into the office. I had to pull back my daydreams and follow him into the inner office.

I explained my purpose to the boss, who seemed quite pleased: "Xiao Wang, you've done a great job. I've seen your performance over the past few years; you've contributed a lot to the company. The other day, when that villa project opened, your marketing department's positioning was very accurate. You've been busy working and haven't had a proper rest. Here's what we'll do: for this honeymoon trip, I'll approve a twenty-day vacation, and the company will give you a bonus of 50,000 yuan. Have a great time!" "Thank you, Chairman! Thank you, Chairman!" I was thrilled; things had gone much more smoothly than I had imagined.

Then the boss said, "How about this, the company doesn't have any big projects lately, and I'd like to take a break. You're going to the Maldives, right? I'll bring Fei'er along too. I'll tell my wife I'm taking you on a business trip abroad.

All your expenses in the Maldives will be on me; consider it compensation for interrupting your honeymoon." This was fantastic! I could get to know the boss better, become his confidant, and save a huge amount of money—it was like a windfall! Before leaving the office, Ding Fei'er seemed to have something to say to me, but hesitated. I was too happy to think much of it.

Two days later, Xia Yan, the boss, Ding Fei'er, and I boarded a plane to the Maldives, beginning my honeymoon with Xia Yan.

"Honey, it's so beautiful here! I wish I could stay here forever," Xia Yan exclaimed in our overwater villa. We'd been in the Maldives for four days. For the past three days, the boss and Ding Fei'er had only eaten with us; I had no idea what they did the rest of the time. Xia Yan had become quite familiar with the boss and Ding Feier, and during every meal, she would chatter incessantly with Ding Feier.

Just then, my phone rang. It was a text from Ding Feier, saying that the boss had booked a hotel and a beach, inviting Xia Yan and me to go. Xia Yan was very excited to hear it was a private beach that was almost never open to the public, and quickly changed her clothes.

She put on a pink bikini, a short-sleeved shirt, and gray shorts, tucking the shirt in to reveal her flat stomach, slender waist, and long, straight legs. She wore flip-flops, her delicate, fair toes particularly eye-catching.

When we arrived at the beach, we saw the boss and Ding Feier coming out of the sea, clearly having just finished swimming. Four lounge chairs were set up on the sand, complete with parasols, freshly squeezed drinks, and other amenities. The boss called out to us from afar, and when he saw Xia Yan, he was stunned by her pure and innocent beauty.

If Ding Feier was a blue enchantress among roses, stunningly beautiful, then Xia Yan was a pink rose, pure yet sexy. Ding Feier, having just finished swimming, was only wearing a black bikini and a towel, her snow-white, high breasts still clearly visible, creating a striking contrast with her black swimsuit. She lay on a deck chair, her long legs crossed, showcasing her devilish figure.

"You're here? Go for a swim first, let Feier teach you snorkeling, Feier's an expert," Dong Liyang said with a smile.

"Xia Yan can't swim, let her sunbathe here, I'll go play first. Ding Feier doesn't need to teach me, let her keep you company," I said.

"The scenery in this sea is truly exceptional, Feier, you go with Xiao Wang, let him see it. Xiao Wang, you guys go play, I've already played, I'll rest here for a bit," the boss decided decisively. I looked at Xia Yan, and Xia Yan also urged me to go into the sea, not wanting to miss the beautiful scenery because of her.

So Ding Feier grabbed her snorkeling gear and led me into the sea. Although I could swim, I'd mostly used the pool and hadn't been in the sea much, so my movements were noticeably less fluid than Ding Feier's. Ding Feier expertly put on her gear and plunged into the water. I put on my goggles and followed. In the azure water, Ding Feier stretched out her body, her legs rhythmically kicking as she swam, like a mermaid.

Just as I was mesmerized, Ding Feier swam quickly towards me and hugged me tightly. Her ample breasts pressed against my chest; I felt their amazing elasticity and softness. My penis quickly became erect, pressing against Ding Feier's lower abdomen.

A smile flickered in Ding Feier's eyes. She pointed upwards, indicating we should talk at the surface. She led me behind a rock, then looked at me with a beaming smile and said, "Was that comfortable?" I looked at the alluring Ding Feier, somewhat surprised, but nodded nonetheless.

"You know I've always liked you and given you inside information, but I became the boss's mistress a long time ago, and you married Xia Yan. I don't want to break up your family. Consider this your punishment. Here, take a look at what's happening on the beach." Ding Feier tossed me a small monocular telescope, gesturing for me to look at the beach.

'What could be on the beach?' I muttered to myself, but I still picked up the telescope. I didn't know until I looked, and I immediately understood why the boss wasn't going into the sea.

On the beach, Xia Yan's shirt had been taken off and tossed aside. Xia Yan was lying on a deck chair, and the boss was sitting to the side, with a bottle of sunscreen next to her. The boss was applying sunscreen to Xia Yan.

The boss's large hands caressed Xia Yan's fair, smooth back, from her back to her waist. His caresses were as gentle as a lover's, sometimes brushing against Xia Yan's back and waist, sometimes pressing his fingers against her shoulders. His hands seemed to have more than ten fingers, almost covering every nerve ending on Xia Yan's back.

I saw the boss's hands touch Xia Yan's shoulders on her back, and I knew he had her cornered this time. This was a sensitive area for her; whenever I made love to her from behind or the side, a few kisses here would bring her to orgasm quickly.

Sure enough, a moment later, the boss seemed to whisper something to Xia Yan, who lowered her head even further. I saw him unbutton her swimsuit. He didn't let her turn over, but continued stroking her back. However, this time he focused more on her sides, especially the area where her armpits met her breasts. Xia Yan's body began to shift slightly, but the boss stopped stroking her back.

Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the boss's hands moved to Xia Yan's cute, delicate feet. His hands slid up her smooth, white skin, passing over her rounded ankles, slender calves, and long thighs, until they met the resistance of her gray shorts. The boss took the opportunity to pull down Xia Yan's shorts. Xia Yan not only didn't resist, but obediently lifted her buttocks, allowing the boss to easily remove them. At this moment, Xia Yan was only wearing a pair of barely-there swim trunks.

"Damn, my beautiful wife has been completely groped by the boss today." However, amidst my anger, I was also somewhat excited, and even secretly curious to see how the boss would treat Xia Yan next. Would he rape her right here? As I thought about it, my penis began to swell.

Just as I was calculating the boss's next move, I heard Ding Feier's coquettish laughter in my ear: "I didn't realize you were such a respectable person, especially back in school when you were so proper. I didn't expect that even though your wife has been groped by everyone, you'd still get hard. Turns out you're a cuckold. Looks like today isn't just punishment, it's also going to make you feel good." I had to admire Ding Feier's understanding.

On the beach, the shop owner's hands had already moved to Xia Yan's inner thighs, occasionally touching her vulva through her thin swim trunks. The owner seemed experienced; one hand pressed against Xia Yan's buttocks, pulling the swim trunks, which covered half of her buttocks, together to form a thong, while the other hand used two fingers to knead Xia Yan's clitoris.

Xia Yan was intensely stimulated; although her expression couldn't be seen because she was lying face down, her tense body and forcefully curled toes indicated that she was enjoying the process.

At this moment, the shop owner stopped what he was doing, and Xia Yan's body relaxed instantly. The shop owner gestured for Xia Yan to turn around, and Xia Yan obediently raised her head, her hands covering her already unbuttoned swimsuit, and lay face up on the beach chair.

The shop owner didn't force Xia Yan to remove her hands, but instead squatted down and took Xia Yan's delicate feet to his mouth.

He eagerly sucked on Xia Yan's glistening toes, his tender white toes delicate and smooth, licking each one thoroughly, even the spaces between them, sweeping his tongue over each one.

After kissing her toes, the shop owner then sniffed and kissed the insteps of Xia Yan's feet. He licked them again and again, leaving traces of saliva. Xia Yan was overwhelmed with stimulation, and instead of covering her chest with her hands, she gripped the sides of the deck chair tightly, desperately trying to suppress her aroused body.

The boss's tongue slowly moved from Xia Yan's jade-like feet, kissing directly to the base of her thighs. His large hands also climbed onto Xia Yan's breasts, kneading her 32C breasts into various shapes while licking her vulva through her swim trunks.

Gradually, the boss was no longer satisfied with kissing through her underwear and tried to pull off Xia Yan's pink thong swim trunks with both hands. Xia Yan was slightly more awake at this point, protecting her swim trunks with both hands and resisting with all her might.

'Damn, although I like watching my beautiful wife being played with by the boss, I can't really let him do it to Xia Yan in broad daylight.' Thinking of this, I couldn't hold back any longer. I didn't even bother to say goodbye to Ding Feier and jumped into the sea to swim towards the beach, shouting as I swam, 'We're back!' to remind the two people on the shore to avoid embarrassment.

When I returned to the beach, the boss was lying there drinking juice, and Xia Yan had already put on her bikini. Apart from her slightly flushed face, there was nothing else wrong with her. However, upon closer inspection, I noticed a large wet patch on Xia Yan's swim trunks near her vulva. It seemed that if I had returned any later, Xia Yan would probably have begged the boss to have sex with her. Considering we'd be staying in the Maldives for another four or five days, and Xia Yan had practically been stripped naked and kissed all over by the boss today, it seemed Xia Yan wouldn't escape his clutches either.

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Yan didn't apply sunscreen earlier, and I was worried she'd get sunburned, so I put some on her back. I just thought her skin was so nice, it would be a shame if she got sunburned, so please don't mind!" the boss said casually.

"Thank you so much, boss!" I was such a jerk, thanking the boss when my wife was being abused.

Ding Feier, who had just come out of the sea, burst out laughing when she heard me say this. I understood what Ding Feier meant: were you thanking the boss for applying sunscreen to your wife, or were you thanking him for satisfying your fetish for humiliating your wife? That was the question.

II. Honeymoon Trip: A Yacht Trap

After Xia Yan was humiliated by the boss on the beach, he didn't seem to have any further interest in her, and their relationship returned to normal.

I felt both happy and disappointed. We were leaving the Maldives in two days. Was the boss's humiliation of Xia Yan intentional, or just a spur-of-the-moment thing? I couldn't figure it out.

Just as I was feeling anxious, the phone rang. It turned out the boss had rented a huge yacht and invited Xia Yan and me to go on a trip. He told us to bring a change of clothes, as we would be spending the night on the yacht.

Xia Yan wore a black lace lingerie set, an off-the-shoulder t-shirt, one shoulder exposed, thin black bra straps draped over her collarbone, and a short skirt—simple, stylish, and alluring.

Seeing Xia Yan's stunning outfit, I wondered if the boss could resist, and if he would humiliate her again on the yacht.

"Honey, hurry up! What are you daydreaming about? Am I too beautiful?" Xia Yan urged, seeing me lost in thought.

"Of course you're the most beautiful, honey. If I weren't so pressed for time, I'd really like to take you right here and now." Thinking of Xia Yan's innocent charm during our lovemaking last night, her initial shyness and resistance, her proactive acceptance at the height of passion, and her unrestrained passion at climax, my penis pitched a tent again.

"Ugh, we just did it last night, and you're already thinking about it. You're always thinking about these things, you're so naughty." Xia Yan noticed my change, her face flushed again, and she pulled me out to the yacht.

Ding Feier led Xia Yan and me to the cabin on the yacht to put our things away, then took us to the deck. After setting sail, the two beauties naturally changed into bikinis, but this time they applied sunscreen to each other in the cabin, giving my boss and me no chance. They would play around in the cabin for a while, and then enjoy the sea breeze and sunbathing on the deck, admiring the beautiful sea view. My boss and I, on the other hand, focused on fishing and had quite a good catch.

The pleasant time flew by, and before we knew it, darkness had fallen. We handed the fish we had caught to the kitchen, awaiting a sumptuous dinner. The owner brought out two bottles of red wine and one bottle of Moutai, introducing the red wine as a rare 1982 Lafite, and the Moutai as an old cellar from the 1960s. Tonight, it was a night of fine wine and beautiful women, a night to drink until we were drunk.

As a long-time reader of "Springtime in the Courtyard," I knew the owner's tricks all too well: he wanted to get Xia Yan and me drunk, then take the opportunity to humiliate my wife—it was so cliché. What should I do? Should I let the owner succeed, or play it by ear and protect Xia Yan? Torn between desire and reason, I didn't know which way to choose.

Sure enough, during dinner, the owner frequently raised his glass to me. The red wine was fine; everyone just sipped it, but when it came to the Moutai, it was a nightmare. I emptied my glass every time I toasted the owner, but he only touched it to the lips before putting down his glass.

I cursed the owner's despicable behavior in my heart, realizing that pretending to be drunk was the only option. However, I often go to business dinners with my boss, and he knows my alcohol tolerance. How to control the alcohol level? I was completely at a loss. Before I knew it, I was 80% drunk and 20% sober. With the rocking of the waves, I was actually drunk.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in my room. "Yan Yan, are you there?" The first thing I did when I woke up was look for Xia Yan, wondering if what I was worried about and hoping for had happened. I struggled to get up, only to find a naked beauty lying next to me. "Yan Yan, is that you?" I shook my head, trying to sober up. Seeing that I was awake, the beauty turned around and sat up. I looked closely and realized it wasn't Xia Yan, but Ding Feier. "Where's Xia Yan?

Where did Xia Yan go? Is she with the boss?"

Seeing that it wasn't Xia Yan next to me, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that Xia Yan was most likely writhing under the boss. But I couldn't figure out whether this discomfort was because I had been cuckolded or because I hadn't seen Xia Yan being penetrated.

"Don't worry, Xia Yan is alone next door, and the boss is in his own bedroom. Your wife is safe for now. She's a little seasick and can't take care of you, so the boss asked me to," Ding Feier explained. Just as I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, what did she mean by "safe for now"? Did the boss plan to wait until I woke up before humiliating Xia Yan? Ding Feier noticed my confusion and pointed around. I saw a camera on the opposite side of the bed. "See that? The footage of you and me sleeping together was recorded." "Filmed of you and me? What does that mean?" "You should ask the boss yourself. Come on, let's go together. The boss said you're awake and asked me to take you to see him." Filled with questions, Ding Feier and I went to the boss's room. The boss was looking at a computer screen, staring at something. I went closer and realized it was a video of Ding Feier and me. In the video, Ding Feier was giving me oral sex. I was lying on the bed, and Ding Feier's buttocks were facing me, her mouth filled with my penis. Due to the camera angle, it looked like we were doing 69 oral sex.

The boss didn't seem to notice us coming in. He just pulled the video back a little. In the video, my penis was erect, and Ding Feier had already taken off her underwear, straddling me. She was guiding my penis into her vagina. Soon she adjusted the angle, sat down abruptly, and let out a groan of "Ah!"

Further on, Ding Feier rode faster and faster, her upper body beginning to sway. She took off her bra, revealing her 34D breasts, which swayed with her movements. Ding Feier seemed aroused, her hands covering her breasts, sometimes kneading them vigorously, sometimes caressing them gently… After a while, Ding Feier lay down again, and my hands actually wrapped around her waist, my lower body beginning to thrust involuntarily, faster and harder… The boss pulled her back again, Ding Feier's vagina just leaving my penis, liquid dripping from it—it was my semen. The boss then

turned around and asked, “Xiao Wang, wasn’t that great? Are you satisfied with your performance?

How did Ding Feier feel?”

“Boss, I really drank too much, I don’t know what happened,” I explained.

“You don’t need to explain, I arranged all of this. But the important thing isn’t what I think, but what your wife Xia Yan will think when she sees this,” the boss said unhurriedly. I was speechless for a moment. If Xiao Yan really found out that I had a relationship with Ding Feier, given Xiao Yan's personality, she would definitely divorce me. She wouldn't tolerate my betrayal. Although I knew I was framed, the video angle was too good, making it look like I was perfectly sober.

The boss noticed my embarrassment and continued, "Don't worry, as long as you promise me one thing, I won't tell Xiao Yan, and I'll give you a huge reward." "What is it?" Actually, I understood that the boss wanted me to offer Xia Yan to him.

"Feed this pill to Xiao Yan, and then you go next door. Feier will keep you company. How about that? Isn't it simple? There's another beautiful woman with you. You can do whatever you want." The boss said. "You...you mean you're going to...sleep with Xiao Yan?" I asked hesitantly.

"Not bad. I saw Xiao Yan at your wedding, and I was determined to have her. This trip was part of my plan. But you're not at a loss, kid. You've cost me a lot of money these past few days, and I even had my little darling Fei'er accompany you. Think about it: on one hand, you get both money and beauty; on the other hand, you get a divorce and completely lose Xia Yan. You're a smart man, I don't need to teach you, right?" "Okay, I'll do it. What's this pill?" I gritted my teeth, making up my mind. Actually, besides getting both money and beauty, it would also satisfy my desire to humiliate my wife.

"Don't worry, it's an aphrodisiac. When a woman takes it, she'll be in a daze and enter her subconscious. When she wakes up, she won't remember anything. There are no side effects." The shopkeeper gave me the pill, and I went to Xia Yan's room and poured a glass of milk. Xia Yan was already asleep because of seasickness. Looking at my wife's beautiful face, I thought about how I was about to hand her over to another man, her body no longer belonging to me, her being penetrated by another man. I wondered if Xia Yan would fall in love with my boss and leave me, if she would become a promiscuous slut. Was this right or wrong?

Xia Yan seemed to notice someone coming in, opened her eyes, saw me, and called out "Husband," pulling me back to reality. "Sweetie, drink some milk, and take this seasickness medicine while you're at it." I gave Xia Yan the pill and milk.

"Husband, you're so good, so considerate." "Baby, I love you. No matter what happens, we'll be together, okay?" I hugged Xia Yan and whispered in her ear. "Yes, I love you too, let's be together forever." Xia Yan hugged me tightly too.

Time passed quickly, and I noticed that Xia Yan, nestled in my arms, was breathing rapidly. Her once snow-white skin was now slightly flushed. Xia Yan looked up, "Husband, I'm hot." Her large eyes were watery and captivating. Xia Yan began to wriggle in my arms, her arms hooking around my neck, actively seeking a kiss. I knew the drug was taking effect.

Just then, the door opened, and the boss and Ding Feier entered. Ding Feier had set up a camera on one side of the bed, adjusting the angle.

"Boss, what are you doing?" I asked, bewildered.

"Filming, of course. How can one time with such a delicate beauty be enough? I'll film it and enjoy it later." "But you didn't mention this earlier." I protested. If she was filmed, the boss would have leverage over Xia Yan, allowing him to control her. Although I enjoyed humiliating my wife, I didn't want Xia Yan to become the boss's sex toy.

"Heh, do I need to explain myself to you? It's best if you agree, but if you don't, I'll have all the men on the yacht come and see your wife's horny side. They'd be happy to help her satisfy her needs." If the previous enticement was bribery, this was coercion. I had no choice but to agree to the boss's plan.

I got up, went out, and closed the door. Ding Feier followed me out. I looked at her with some resentment, thinking, "We were classmates, and you're doing this to me."

Ding Feier seemed to know what I was thinking and said, "I had no choice. Do you think I wanted this? I also have sex tapes with the boss

. If I don't help him, I'll be famous nationwide tomorrow." Ding Feier felt wronged, and thinking of her own painful experiences, she began to sob. "Don't cry, I don't blame you anymore." I understood that to the boss, we were all weak, like ants, our fates controlled by him. Thinking of this, my resentment towards Ding Feier vanished.

"Ever since I became the boss's mistress, besides being with him, I also have to be with other men. The boss calls me a vixen, but what can I do? But don't worry, the boss won't do anything to Xia Yan. He only enjoys married women himself; he won't share them. He's also afraid things will get out of hand." Ding Feier continued to explain, seeing my low spirits.

Hearing this, I felt slightly relieved; the boss was alright on his own. "Come on, I'll show you something good." Ding Feier regained her usual alluring and shrewd demeanor, leading me to the room where the boss had just been. On the monitor in the room, a man and a woman were entangled. Ding Feier said, "The video will be transmitted here in real time." After fiddling with the computer for a while, Ding Feier turned back to me and said, "I changed the settings; the video will still be transmitted, but it won't be saved anymore. This is all I can do for you." "Aren't you afraid the boss will find out if you do this?" I asked, somewhat worried.

"The boss drank quite a bit today, he probably didn't expect my motives for helping you, it's okay. But you should know, no woman who's been targeted by the boss can escape. You'll have to be careful in the future," Fei'er explained.

"That's all I can do," I resigned myself to my fate and stopped thinking about it. Looking up, I realized that the video wasn't showing the boss doing anything to Xia Yan, but rather Xia Yan seducing him. Seeing this, my head felt like it was going to explode.

Xia Yan's long legs were tightly wrapped around the boss's legs, their four legs intertwined, the smooth white skin and hairy thighs intertwined, Xia Yan's inner thighs rubbing against the boss's legs. Xia Yan's bra was gone, I didn't know if she unhooked it herself or the boss tore it off, her 32C breasts pressed against the boss's chest, rotating and twisting.

I was engrossed in watching when I suddenly felt a pair of small hands slip into my pants. I turned around and saw Ding Fei'er had already grasped my hard penis with her small hands. "Looks like you really enjoy humiliating your wife. I didn't expect you to get this hard so quickly," Ding Feier said, somewhat surprised. Back in the video, Xia Yan was already kneeling beside her boss like a puppy, sucking on his outstretched fingers with her cherry-like lips—one, two, three—her delicate tongue swirling around them. It seemed like the most exquisite delicacy.

The boss's other hand was caressing Xia Yan's upturned buttocks. Sometimes, through her underwear, he would cup half of her buttocks with his large hand; sometimes, he would slip his hand inside, tracing the cleft of her buttocks. Each time, Xia Yan's delicate body would tremble slightly. The lewd atmosphere, coupled with the fact that the female protagonist was the innocent-looking Xia Yan, made my penis involuntarily swell even more.

Ding Feier sensed my change and breathed sweetly into my ear, "Today I'll be a vixen for once. Anyway, being with you is better than being with other men. No matter what, Xia Yan still has you, while I have nothing.

Now you're mine, okay?"

"Fei'er, I..." Before I could finish speaking, Ding Fei'er knelt in front of me, pulled down my underwear, and immediately took my penis into her mouth. "Ah!" I felt a surge of pleasure. In the video, Xia Yan's underwear had already been removed by the boss.

Xia Yan lay on the bed, her legs wide apart, her vagina wet, seemingly still leaking love juice.

The boss's penis stood erect, pressing against the entrance of Xia Yan's vagina. Xia Yan seemed a little anxious; every time her vaginal opening touched the boss's penis, Xia Yan tried to forcefully suck it in, but each time she failed.

Under the boss's teasing, Xia Yan's body writhed more and more violently.

This scene was simply too lewd. The goddess in the hearts of the men in the company was serving my penis with her fragrant tongue and cherry-like mouth. Fei'er sucked and swallowed, occasionally sweeping the tip of her tongue across my scrotum. And I watched my wife, the campus belle from my university days, being played with by another man to the point of no return.

In the scene, the boss couldn't hold back any longer and finally inserted his penis into Xia Yan's vagina. Both the boss and Xia Yan shuddered simultaneously, revealing expressions of satisfaction. I knew Xia Yan had orgasmed. She was already sensitive, and with the aphrodisiac and the boss's manipulation, she had long since given up. With such a large penis inside, she must have orgasmed instantly.

The boss was probably marveling at Xia Yan's exquisite vagina. Every time I penetrated Xia Yan, it felt like penetrating a virgin. Xia Yan's tight vagina enveloped the boss's penis. I imagined the tender flesh inside Xia Yan's vagina sucking on it, her delicate clitoris waiting for the boss's care.

My beloved wife had finally been penetrated and possessed by another man; she no longer belonged to me alone. Would she still be the pure, beautiful, and kind Xia Yan? Thinking this, I became excited and suddenly grabbed Ding Feier's head with both hands, seemingly in revenge, and began thrusting rapidly and forcefully into her mouth.

Feier was caught off guard, looking at me with a seductive yet pleading expression. Stimulated by the video and with Fei'er's gaze, I ejaculated. Streams of semen shot into Ding Fei'er's mouth and throat; my first oral sex was with Fei'er. After I finished, Fei'er didn't spit out the semen but swallowed it.

I was a little surprised. "This is also the first time you've swallowed semen. I've never swallowed any of the boss's before. Consider it a way to comfort you." After Fei'er finished speaking, she buried her head again and cleaned my penis with her little tongue. Seeing this, I felt a pang of heartache.

"Fei'er, you don't need to do this. I'm sorry for what happened earlier. I was too excited." I pulled Fei'er up. "Take better care of yourself in the future. If you have any grievances, come to me. I'll definitely help if I can." "Okay," Fei'er nodded and leaned into my arms.

I glanced at the screen. In the video, the boss was thrusting vigorously into Xia Yan's vagina. The boss pulled his long penis out until only half of the glans remained in his girlfriend's vagina, then suddenly and quickly thrust the entire length into Xia Yan's tight vagina.

"Ah..." Xia Yan cried out softly, her hands tightly wrapped around the boss's back, her long legs also entwined around his thick waist.

I knew the boss's penis was very long; each thrust must have hit Xia Yan's G-spot.

The boss made Xia Yan lie on the bed like a bitch in heat, her round, pert buttocks raised high, swaying her hips, waiting for his penetration. The boss came behind Xia Yan, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and thrust in hard.

Xia Yan buried her head in the pillow, her dark hair spread across her head, eagerly responding to the boss's thrusts. Each thrust brought out Xia Yan's love juice, making the bed wet... Seeing this, I knew that it wouldn't be long before Xia Yan's vagina was filled with the boss's semen. I couldn't bear to watch anymore; the disappointment and regret after humiliating my wife welled up inside me. "Let's go, don't let the boss see us in this room," I said, pulling Fei'er away from this lewd room.

Half an hour later, the boss came out and said to me, "Your wife is a real gem. Her vagina is the tightest I've ever had with any woman. She's beautiful and innocent, with fair and smooth skin. I'm quite envious of you.

Hurry up and go in, your wife hasn't woken up yet."

I nodded to the boss and entered the room somewhat dejectedly. The camera was gone, and Xia Yan was fast asleep, her face peaceful and serene. If it weren't for the red marks on Xia Yan's chest, the hickeys on her neck, the thick semen overflowing from her vagina, and the faint semen stains on her face and lips, what a beautiful scene it would have been.

I picked up a tissue and began to clean Xia Yan's body. What will tomorrow bring? I was a little lost.

III. Honeymoon Trip to a Love Hotel

The next day, I was woken up by Xia Yan. Looking at her, I asked, "Did you sleep well last night?" Xia Yan blushed and said, "Yes, it was pretty good. I just had a wet dream last night, and when I woke up this morning, I was completely naked." It seemed that Xia Yan really didn't remember what happened. Let her treat it as a dream. Stepping off the yacht, I found we had already docked. My phone still had a text message from my boss saying there was a sudden company matter, and he and Ding Feier had gone back to the office first, telling me and Xia Yan to relax and enjoy ourselves.

Seeing this message, it seemed Xia Yan and I would be able to have another relaxing honeymoon. After seven days in the Maldives, Xia Yan and I flew to Japan as planned, beginning our honeymoon trip.

Xia Yan's fondness for Japan stemmed from the movie *Tokyo Love Story*; she said she cried many times watching it and had always wanted to visit Japan. This honeymoon trip fulfilled her wish. During the first few days in Japan, I accompanied Xia Yan to hot springs, to see the beautiful cherry blossoms, to climb Mount Fuji, and to enjoy various Japanese dishes—it was a very pleasant time.

In Shinjuku, we arrived at our booked hotel. It was a love hotel, decorated to meet the needs of couples, with various sex toys, sexy costumes, and more in the rooms.

It was also a couples' hotel recommended by a travel website, and Xia Yan and I, wanting to broaden our horizons, decided to stay there for one night.

Xia Yan and I booked the most luxurious room in the hotel. The room was about 60 square meters, decorated primarily in purple, alluring yet elegant. Upon entering, the first thing that caught the eye was a large glass cabinet filled with various brand-new sex toys. The staff explained that all the toys were for a fee, and the prices were listed; once you paid, the toys were yours.

Entering the main room, there was a large round bed. The staff pressed a button, and the ceiling facing the bed slowly opened, revealing a large mirror, allowing us to admire ourselves in bed.

The staff opened the wardrobe, which was filled with sexy costumes and lingerie—uniforms of nurses, flight attendants, students, police officers, and more. The lingerie was also diverse: leopard print, see-through, thongs, full-body fishnet tops, and more. The drawers also contained various colors and styles of stockings, fully satisfying every need.

The staff said that these clothes were free to use, but if you wanted brand-new ones, you would have to pay. Additionally, the lingerie and stockings were all new and washed, and those also required payment.

The waiter then led us to the floor-to-ceiling window, next to which was a round jacuzzi, large enough for two or three people to bathe at the same time. The waiter explained that the glass was specially made; you could see outside, but those outside couldn't see inside.

After a brief introduction, the waiter gave us a brochure, saying, "If this isn't enough, you can call us and we'll prepare more. We can send you any toys or uniforms listed in this brochure. Have a pleasant stay!" After seeing the waiter off, Xia Yan was clearly a little shy in front of the dazzling array of toys, while I was very excited. "Wife, tonight I'm going to make you wish you were dead, and show you what I'm capable of!" Xia Yan

playfully punched me, then shyly hid in my arms. "Baby, let's take a bath together first," I said, heading towards the tub to fill it with water. Xia Yan softly hummed in agreement.

I had just filled the tub with water when I saw a perfect woman walk towards it. Her face was pure with a touch of shyness, her skin was snow-white and flawless, and her figure was curvaceous. Even without a bra, her breasts remained high and firm, the pink nipples and small areolas bouncing with each step.

Her abdomen was flat without an ounce of fat, and below that was the alluring paradise of her private parts, with fine, soft black pubic hair covering her vulva, waiting to be explored and discovered. Xia Yan's legs were also perfect: straight, with rounded thighs, slender calves, smooth ankles, and beautiful little feet.

As Xia Yan stepped into the tub, I quickly stripped off my clothes. But instead of soaking in right away, I drew back the curtains of the French windows.

The afterglow of the setting sun streamed into the room, illuminating Xia Yan, making her appear like a goddess, sacred and untouchable. However, I knew that my goddess had already been possessed and humiliated by my boss, and her body bore the marks of other men. So today, let my goddess fall, let me send her to the peak of ecstasy.

Xia Yan exclaimed, "Husband, are you crazy?" "Baby, have you forgotten? This window is specially made; no one outside can see in." To prove my point, I walked to the window, took off my clothes, and wiggled my hips, but the pedestrians outside didn't react at all.

"But, but this is also very embarrassing. I always feel like they can see me." "Baby, this is what makes it romantic! Isn't this what we came here to enjoy?" I comforted Xia Yan. Seeing there was no other way, Xia Yan had no choice but to let me do as I pleased.

I also soaked in the bathtub, ostensibly to help Xia Yan bathe, but actually to take advantage of her. I took a mouthful of warm water, kissed Xia Yan's pink nipple, slowly letting the water in my mouth wash over it, then drew circles on it with my tongue, gently biting and releasing with my teeth, biting again, and releasing again.

"Ah, husband. No, not here, there are so many people outside," Xia Yan pleaded softly. I slowly kissed my way up from Xia Yan's breasts, gradually reaching her collarbone, a place I knew was particularly sensitive for her.

Sure enough, Xia Yan's breathing became heavier. "Mmm, mmm, husband, no, ah..." she moaned, collapsing limply into my arms. I took the opportunity to reach for Xia Yan's vulva, inserting a finger; her flower path was already wet.

"Ah, no, don't touch me anymore, ah, husband, stop. Let's go to the bed, okay? In the bed, I'll do whatever you want to me," Xia Yan pleaded sweetly. I thought of all the sex toys we had, so I wasn't in a hurry and didn't go any deeper, instead focusing on giving Xia Yan a proper bath.

Seeing that I had let her go, Xia Yan playfully punched my chest with her small fists, saying coquettishly, "You're so mean, always teasing me." "Baby, I'll listen to you now, but you have to listen to me later. I want to see you in your police uniform later, and I want to play with your toys too." "You bad person, always making me dress up as Zhang XX." Xia Yan didn't directly agree, but it was tantamount to admitting it. Xia Yan knew about Zhang XX; it seems the sex scandal really is popular among men, women, and children of all ages.

After showering, I helped Xia Yan dry off. Xia Yan quickly jumped onto the bed and hid under the covers. I went to the closet and found the police uniform skirt suit, and also picked out a black thong, a black front-opening bra, and a pair of black suspender stockings.

Xia Yan blushed as she put on her clothes, one piece at a time. Especially when putting on the stockings, she first rolled them up to the bottom, then pointed her toes and slowly slipped them on. Next, she used both hands to pull the stockings up to her thighs, following the beautiful lines of her legs, and finally lifted her leg high to smooth the stockings.

The whole process was an absolute temptation of beautiful legs, leaving me mesmerized. Just as I was about to play with Xia Yan's stockinged legs, she said, "Honey, I'm hungry. Can we eat first?" I glanced at my watch; it was indeed getting late, so I decided to hurry and eat. There was still plenty of time.

I called room service and ate the hotel's couple's set meal. Now I was ready to enjoy the company of my sweet and lovely wife. I opened the brochure the staff had given us, intending to choose sex toys with Xia Yan.

"Honey, we've never used any of these before, and we don't know how to use them. What should we do?" Faced with the dazzling array of products, Xia Yan seemed a little lost.

I chuckled inwardly. While there were quite a few toys there, as someone who frequently watches porn, I knew how to use the common ones. However, a thought of humiliating my wife suddenly crossed my mind.

I said, "Honey, how about I find a waiter to teach us?" "How can I? It's too embarrassing." "We're abroad, nobody knows you, don't worry. If you're shy, you can wear a blindfold, then you won't be able to see him." I continued to coax Xia Yan. "

You just promised you could do whatever you wanted, why are you going back on your word? We've been looking forward to coming here for so long, don't spoil the fun, okay?" Seeing Xia Yan hesitate, I pretended to be angry, because I knew Xia Yan hated it when I was angry.

Sure enough, seeing my anger, Xia Yan nodded and agreed to my request. Before leaving, I found a black blindfold and helped Xia Yan put it on.

I went to the service desk and explained my purpose to the lobby manager. The manager arranged for a female waiter to demonstrate the toys. I quickly said, "I want a man, I want a man." Thinking to myself, "If the waitress is gone, how am I supposed to humiliate my girlfriend?" The manager, unfazed, quickly called another waiter for me.

The male waiter arrived; he was of average appearance, about 25 or 26 years old, but looked quite clean, like a young boy.

He introduced himself, saying he was an expert in all kinds of toys and knew how to combine them, guaranteeing our satisfaction.

I made three demands: first, he couldn't speak, lest my wife discover he was a man; second, I didn't like anal toys; and third, he had to stimulate Xia Yan with toys alongside me. After listening to my demands, he considered for a moment and came up with a plan. I praised him repeatedly.

I led him to the room. I went in first and saw Xia Yan still wearing her blindfold tightly, lying on the bed, so I gestured for the waiter to come in. After he came in, he picked out toys such as sex ropes, sex handcuffs, AV dildos, double-headed vibrators, and frequency-changing vibrating eggs.

I went to the bedside, helped Xia Yan sit up, and put on her eight-inch black high heels. I then led her to a large single sofa and had her sit down. The waiter handed me two handcuffs. I examined them closely; there was a soft padding inside, so they wouldn't hurt the user.

I had Xia Yan put her legs on the sofa, spread them apart, and position them in an M-shape. At the same time, I had her hands hang between her legs and handcuffed her wrists and ankles with one handcuff each. Xia Yan was now powerless to resist. Although she hadn't taken off her uniform skirt yet, her vulva, protected only by a black thong, was already exposed to us.

The waiter held the vibrator and looked at me. I nodded to indicate that we could begin. I stood behind Xia Yan and helped her spread her legs wider. He walked towards her and placed the vibrator, through the thong, on her pink, tender labia.

As soon as it touched them, the waiter pressed the switch, and the vibrator began to vibrate rapidly. Xia Yan was initially uncomfortable, her body resisting and trying to back away. However, I held her down, her hands and feet cuffed together, leaving her nowhere to escape.

But after a short while, Xia Yan's body went limp.

"Honey, stop! I can't take it. It's so itchy, so numb." "Baby, this is just the beginning. Don't be afraid, your husband is here," I encouraged Xia Yan. "Oh...ah...okay, honey, mmm, ah." Xia Yan tried to say something, but was interrupted by the pleasure. Only Xia Yan's unconscious moans could be heard.

The waiter moved the vibrator away from her labia and placed it on Xia Yan's clitoris, changing the continuous vibration to a mode of 3 seconds of light vibration followed by 2 seconds of strong vibration. "Honey, it feels so good, ah...ah...mmm, can you keep vibrating so strong?"

"Oh, oh, ah..." Xia Yan could only manage a few words during the gentle vibrations; the stronger ones left her only able to gasp.

The waiter then picked up the AV wand and handed me the vibrator. He turned on the AV wand, replacing the vibrator. I unbuttoned Xia Yan's shirt, opened her bra, and let the vibrator roam over her breasts.

"Is it comfortable, baby?" I asked. "Husband...husband, ah...I, I can't take it. Waaah, ah." Xia Yan's moans answered me. The AV wand's frequency was clearly stronger than the vibrator, and Xia Yan's body involuntarily writhed.

One high heel had fallen to the ground; Xia Yan's black-stockinged feet were taut, toes curled upwards—I knew she was about to climax.

I signaled the waiter to stop the AV wand. Xia Yan's aroused body seemed to suddenly lose its source of power. "Husband, husband, don't stop! Please, don't stop!" Xia Yan cried out.

I walked up to Xia Yan, pulled the black ribbon of her thong aside, completely revealing her pink vulva, with love juice flowing gently from the opening. The waiter brought over a dildo and placed it at the entrance.

Xia Yan's tender vulva felt the friction of the dildo, shuddered and tightened, then quickly opened again, as if trying to suck it in. The waiter held the dildo in his right hand and slowly inserted it into Xia Yan's vulva. "Ah..." Xia Yan let out a satisfied moan.

I saw the waiter pick up an AV dildo with his left hand and place it on Xia Yan's clitoris again. "Oh...so good, ah...mmm, like this," Xia Yan's moans were incessant. Suddenly, Xia Yan's body began to tremble violently, "Mmm...uh...mmm...ah..." letting out long moans, Xia Yan climaxed under the alternating stimulation of the dildo and the AV dildo.

I unlocked Xia Yan's handcuffs; her body was already limp. I carried Xia Yan to the large bed. I opened the ceiling above the bed, revealing a mirror. Xia Yan, disheveled, her breasts half-exposed, legs spread wide, lay limply on the bed.

I completely unbuttoned Xia Yan's top, exposing her breasts, and pulled down her uniform skirt and soaking wet thong. Xia Yan was left only in black stockings.

Then, the waiter brought over some sexy red rope. I positioned Xia Yan in a spread-eagle position and tied her hands and feet to the bed with the rope. After my manipulation, Xia Yan seemed to recover somewhat. "Honey, that felt so good, but also so embarrassing," Xia Yan said shyly, trying to remove her blindfold, only to find her hands and feet bound.

"Honey, what are you doing?" "Baby, because you, this little policewoman, have been captured by this pervert, I'm going to punish you," I joked with Xia Yan.

"Then you have to be gentle," Xia Yan said shyly.

The waiter brought over a double-headed G-spot vibrator. The tip of the vibrator was curved, supposedly to stimulate a woman's G-spot, while the other small head pressed against the clitoris after the main body entered the vagina, providing double stimulation. The waiter inserted it into Xia Yan's vagina. Her vagina, which had just climaxed, felt even tighter, and it seemed to take a lot of effort to insert even an inch.

I lay down next to Xia Yan, playing with her beautiful breasts with one hand, kneading, rubbing, and pinching them, changing the shape of her perky breasts. "Baby, you have such a good figure. You looked so lewd just now. You're never like this during sex or normally. Am I not enough to satisfy you?" I asked Xia Yan deliberately.

"Ah... not lewd... ah... this is my first time, ah... my first time touching this, ah... harder... ah, um, um, harder..." At this moment, the waiter had already turned on the G-spot vibrator, and the strong vibration made Xia Yan somewhat incoherent. I kissed Xia Yan's collarbone, biting her beautiful collarbone with my teeth, leaving a trail of kisses. "Ahhh, husband, you're so good at this, I want...I want..." Hearing Xia Yan's moans, I was about to ask the waiter to leave so I could enjoy her hot body, when I noticed his erection. A plan to further humiliate Xia Yan instantly formed in my mind.

I called the waiter over and whispered a few words in his ear. He looked at me with gratitude and excitement. "Husband, hurry...come in..." Xia Yan's body's desire made her urge me again.

I gestured for the waiter to come up, and he immediately pulled down his pants, revealing a thick, though not very long, penis. Just as he was about to mount her, I grabbed him and gave him a condom—safety first, after all. The waiter put on the condom, aimed at Xia Yan's vagina, and with a "plop," inserted it.

"Oh..." Xia Yan, having achieved her desire, let out a satisfied moan.

The waiter seemed very skilled; his thrusts weren't rapid, but each time he went all the way in, reaching the deepest part of Xia Yan's vagina. He didn't rush out, but instead gently rotated his penis, thoroughly rubbing the tender flesh inside.

"Oh...oh...oh...husband...ah...husband...I...I feel so good," Xia Yan cried out, unaware that she was being penetrated by another man.

"Baby, let's try something more exciting." Hearing Xia Yan's cries, I said, turning on a vibrator and placing it on her clitoris. At the same time, I took a dildo and put it in her mouth.

Xia Yan instinctively took the dildo into her mouth, sucking and swallowing it repeatedly. Sometimes, the waiter's vigorous thrusting would cause the dildo to slip out of her mouth. Each time, Xia Yan would take a few breaths, and then I would insert the dildo again.

"Mmm...mmm...oh..." Xia Yan's mouth was filled with a dildo, and her vagina was being violated by the waiter. She couldn't scream out the physical pleasure, only letting out soft moans.

The scene was incredibly stimulating to me. My beautiful wife was tied to the bed, blindfolded, being violated by a strange man, with a dildo in her mouth—like a threesome in an adult film. As her husband, instead of chasing the perpetrator away, I picked up a vibrator and teased my wife's clitoris.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Xia Yan's moans suddenly became rapid. I quickly removed the dildo from her mouth, wanting to hear her moans of pleasure as she climaxed.

But then, the waiter stopped thrusting, his previously tense body suddenly relaxing. I knew he had probably never been with a beauty like Xia Yan before and had already ejaculated.

Sure enough, the waiter's body trembled a few times, then reluctantly pulled out his penis. I saw that the condom was full of semen.

"Husband..." Xia Yan seemed a little dissatisfied with the sudden stop and cried out softly.

"Baby, husband thinks condoms are troublesome, so I'll take it off and then insert it into you." I comforted Xia Yan while sending the waiter away from the room. As soon as the waiter left, I was eager to have sex with my wife again, so I took the vibrator and pressed it against Xia Yan's vaginal opening.

"Ah...husband, come in quickly, give it to me." Xia Yan felt something rubbing against her labia and urged again.

"Baby, what should I give you?" I rubbed the G-spot dildo against Xia Yan's vaginal opening, deliberately teasing her.

"Husband's penis, that stick from before, anything is fine." Xia Yan's body must have really wanted it.

"Pension? I'm uncultured, what is a penis? I'm a big pervert, who's your husband?" I continued to force Xia Yan to say that more exciting and lewd word while slightly inserting the vibrator and then quickly pulling it out.

"Dick, dick, big pervert's dick. Mr. Big Pervert, I can't take it anymore, come and fuck me. Fuck me with your dick!" Xia Yan finally couldn't hold back and shouted out.

I took off my pants, released my already rock-hard penis, aimed it at Xia Yan's opening, and thrust it in. "Ah," Xia Yan let out a satisfied moan.

I thrust in and out quickly a few times, slightly satisfying Xia Yan's desire, and then stopped again. Xia Yan felt empty again.

"Oh... um... you bad boy... move again... we just started, why did you stop again?" "I'm tired, you big pervert, unless you keep begging me." I continued to humiliate Xia Yan.

"You big pervert... please... um, again... please fuck me again!" I continued to insert my penis, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, making Xia Yan pant heavily. Before long, I felt that I was about to ejaculate, so I stopped, wanting to catch my breath before continuing. Then I heard Xia Yan's soft moans in my ear.

"You big pervert, ah... I've already begged you, um... don't torture me anymore... ah... please come in... um... please put it in." Xia Yan pleaded again.

"Little beauty, don't rush, let's change positions," I said, untying the ropes binding Xia Yan's hands and feet. At this moment, I saw the French windows and thought of a good idea. I put high heels on Xia Yan and led her to the French windows.

I made Xia Yan stand up, her hands gripping the window. From behind, I supported her slender waist and entered her again.

Xia Yan's buttocks were full and perky, incredibly elastic, making a "slap slap slap" sound with each thrust. Xia Yan gradually lost control, her entire upper body pressed against the French windows, her breasts squeezed flat by the glass.

I looked at Xia Yan's lower body; her black stockings and eight-inch heels were incredibly alluring, truly the epitome of beautiful legs. I lifted one of Xia Yan's long legs, stroking it while simultaneously pushing my penis deeper.

Xia Yan was on one leg, the other in my arms. She was so weak from my penetration that she had to bend over at a 90-degree angle, her hands bracing against the window. This completely exposed Xia Yan's vagina to me; I could see my penis moving in and out, allowing me to penetrate even deeper.

"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...uh...ah..." Xia Yan's moans intensified, and I thrust my entire penis forcefully and quickly into her vagina. Xia Yan was too weak to stand; she knelt on her arms for support, her buttocks raised high on the floor, while I held her waist and pumped vigorously.

"Ah...husband...I can't take it anymore...I...ah..." Xia Yan raised her head, letting out a high-pitched moan. I pulled off Xia Yan's blindfold, and she saw the passersby outside the window. Embarrassed and annoyed, she climaxed again with my forceful thrusts.

"You bad man, you just know how to bully me," were the first words Xia Yan said to me after her climax. "Was it good?" I asked. Xia Yan nodded, her face flushed. "That's good. Shall we continue next time?" "You're so annoying!" Xia Yan buried her head in my chest. Holding my beautiful wife Xia Yan, I asked, "What a blissful day, wasn't it?" After a long silence, I looked down and found her fast asleep, a happy, content smile on her lips.

IV. Honeymoon Trip: AV Photography

(Since this chapter takes place in Japan, for the sake of clarity, we won't discuss language barriers here. Please ignore the language issues and assume the characters speak multiple languages.) For the next two days, Xia Yan seemed somewhat addicted to the feeling of orgasm. During the day, when we went out, she was a pure and lovely young woman; at night, once in bed, she transformed into a sexually frustrated young woman, letting me use toys and my penis to bring her to orgasm again and again.

This was tough on me; the continuous ejaculation left me completely exhausted. However, Xia Yan became even more beautiful and charming under the nourishment of sex, and her body became more sensitive.

One day, Xia Yan and I had just finished breakfast when the waiter who had played with Xia Yan with toys that night came over, saying he had something to tell me. I told Xia Yan to go back to her room first, and followed the waiter to a secluded corner.

The waiter introduced himself, saying he had previously made cameo appearances as a male actor in some Japanese AV films. He said that after seeing Xia Yan's performance that night, he felt she was a rare gem among all the girls he had ever met. Not only was she beautiful and had a great figure, but she could also experience multiple orgasms in a short period. Seeing that I was willing to share Xia Yan with him, he asked if I would be willing to have Xia Yan filmed an AV movie.

Damn it, just because I'm willing to humiliate Xia Yan doesn't mean I'm willing to let her appear in front of the entire nation's lewd public and become their masturbation object! If we really filmed that, we'd be ruined. I refused without hesitation. Seeing my firm refusal, the waiter quickly explained that the street pickup series he was preparing to film would have faces lightly blurred, so no one would recognize her. Any tattoos or birthmarks could also be blurred. And it was only part of one segment; the level of exposure was optional. After saying this, he gave me a file.

I had seen similar videos a few years ago, but after changing computers, I didn't know where I had put them. I opened the file, which clearly outlined the filming plan and the acceptable level of nudity. I thought that even if I blurred Xia Yan's face, no one would recognize her, and I could choose a non-invasive approach, simply having Xia Yan endure humiliation in the car.

With that in mind, I told the waiter I'd like to meet the producer and director first, and ideally, the male lead as well.

The waiter readily agreed, explaining that filming was scheduled for this afternoon, and the production company was nearby.

I returned to my room and told Xia Yan I needed to assist with a police investigation related to a case. Xia Yan nearly burst into tears upon hearing this, but I quickly reassured her that it was just a witness role and a statement, and she'd be back by the afternoon at the latest. Xia Yan was relieved.

I left the room and went to another nearby hotel, where I met the legendary adult film producer, director, and male lead. Unexpectedly, the male lead was none other than Kato Taka, known as "God's Hand." Seeing my idol filled me with immense excitement.

The producer explained that this was a big production, and they had specially invited veteran actor Kato to participate. They repeatedly assured me that Xia Yan's privacy would be absolutely guaranteed. The director also mentioned that if she couldn't accept actual penetration, they could use positioning and post-production editing to create a forced perspective, which would be more stimulating than simply humiliating her in a car.

After hearing the production team's explanation, I told them, "My wife is very fashionable on the outside and can act very lewd in front of me, but deep down she's quite conservative and traditional. Even if I brought her to the filming location, she wouldn't agree to let other men play with her." The director chuckled, indicating that such situations were common and they had special methods. He said the producer and I could watch the filming from a separate room. If she still wouldn't cooperate, we could just give up.

Hearing this, and with Kato's involvement, I no longer doubted the production team's reliability and agreed to let Xia Yan undergo training and filming in the room, using a forced perspective to avoid actual penetration.

We then discussed some details. Two hours later, the director told me the filming location was ready and asked me to meet Xia Yan. As planned, I called Xia Yan and arranged to meet her on XX Road.

When Xia Yan arrived at the meeting place, I hid in a car nearby and didn't show myself. Xia Yan waited for a while and got a little anxious, then dialed my number: "Honey, where are you? I can't see you." "Baby, I'm sorry, I still have some paperwork to do, so I might have some time. Why don't you wander around the area first?" I explained.

"That's the only way then," Xia Yan said helplessly.

After hanging up, it was the film crew's turn to appear. A scene common in adult films where they approach married women appeared: two men and one woman approached Xia Yan and started chatting her up. Usually, it's two men who approach, but here, to dispel Xia Yan's suspicions, the film crew specially added a female staff member.

The staff member handed over her business card, introducing herself as working at a photography studio, "Miss, you're very beautiful. May I invite you to take some fashion photos? It's free, a free photoshoot." Xia Yan took the business card, and I thought to myself: How come Xia Yan is so easily approached these days? Then, Xia Yan's voice was heard coming from the sound-collecting device on the staff member.

"Thank you, no need, I'm waiting for my husband, he'll be there soon," Xia Yan refused.

The three members of the film crew continued to pester Xia Yan to introduce them, but she kept refusing. "That's right, this is my good wife, she doesn't just accept random advances!" I thought smugly.

Just as Xia Yan was getting impatient and preparing to leave quickly, the three of them suddenly knelt down in front of her, pleading, "Please, miss, we got a job, but our company is small and we haven't been able to find a suitable model. We met you today and we think you perfectly fit the requirements of our job. Please help our company!" "Yes, miss, please, if we can't finish by tomorrow, our company will go bankrupt, and we'll lose our jobs. My wife and children depend on me for support. Please!" The three of them knelt before Xia Yan and performed a deep bow. The surrounding crowd was also attracted by the situation and gradually gathered around. I knew: Xia Yan was always kind, and seeing their pitiful state, she would definitely take pity on them. Meanwhile, the crowd that had gathered would also pressure Xia Yan to agree to the trio's demands and leave this dangerous place.

As I expected, Xia Yan agreed. Xia Yan said, "Okay, okay, get up quickly.

Where is your company? It's too far, I won't go." The trio, their scheme succeeding, stood up and said, "It's not far, it's upstairs in that building, please come with us." Xia Yan followed them to the photography studio and entered. Meanwhile, the producer and I went to the next room and watched the situation through a hidden camera.

Kato Taka, dressed as a photographer, possessed that artistic air. I sighed inwardly; as expected of a senior, besides his excellent skills, his acting was also superb, and I looked forward to the subsequent developments.

Today, Xia Yan wore a cute bow hair clip, a yellow off-the-shoulder short-sleeved top, a white and black striped pencil skirt, and had taken off her high heels when she entered, now wearing semi-transparent slippers. Xia Yan's shoulders were bare, her legs long and slender, and her perfect feet were clearly visible.

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