Lu Shan and Yuehua

"Honey, I feel like our chemistry is back!" Yuehua smiled shyly.

Lu Shan felt awkward for a moment, then Yuehua said, "Then honey, it's up to you."

"Okay, watch me...watch me?"

Lu Shan looked at Yuehua blankly. Yuehua knew perfectly well what was going on, but Lu Shan had a problem he couldn't explain. His penis was aligned with the tube, no problem. He could fantasize about something, get hard, no problem. But the key was the final ejaculation—that was the real issue. With all this internet information, he'd never heard of anyone being able to ejaculate just by fantasizing. But he had no choice but to bite the bullet. Lu Shan slowly crawled to the container, trying to lift one leg high, propping it up on the edge of the bed. His limp penis wobbled, touching something cool.

"Hmm, the position is about right, then what?" Lu Shan felt incredibly awkward, like an animal in a zoo, stripped naked and put on a show for everyone. But then, surprisingly, his penis got a little hard. A moment of self-reproach flashed through Lu Shan's mind, and he started fantasizing about his and Ruobing's moments together—their first encounter, their first kiss, their first time in bed. But ideals are always beautiful, and reality is always cruel. Lu Shan's method usually works, but what was he doing now? His limbs were bound, and all four joints were facing downwards, with one leg raised. According to physics, the contact area decreases, and the pressure increases. And now he was on the ground, not on a bed. No matter how beautiful his fantasies were, the intermittent pain in his joints would pull him back to reality. After dawdling like this for a while, his penis actually went soft. "Honey, how about I help you?"

"Well... fine," Lu Shan didn't care about anything else. Yuehua wrapped her arms around him and pressed her head on his shoulder. One hand stroked his back, while the other hand slowly reached down to his penis along his lower abdomen. After grabbing his penis, she didn't rush and gently stroked it while whispering

"husband" to Lu Shan.

"Mmm... oh,"

Lu Shan was quite pleased with Yuehua's hand skills, since their sex life was almost entirely done by hand.
"Honey, was it good?"

"Oh, it was very good. Continue."

"Honey, you said you couldn't reach my penis, so how did you ejaculate just now?"

"I..." Lu Shan's body trembled subconsciously when he heard this question. "Honey, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, nothing."

"That's good. You scared me to death. Honey, tell me, I'm so curious."

"I, I don't know."

"You don't know either? Let me think about it for you.

Wait a minute, honey." "Wh-what's wrong? Yuehua, don't think nonsense."

"No, I'm not thinking nonsense. Honey, look, if you were planning to ejaculate inside, why is your penis so far away from it?"

Lu Shan was speechless. His wife, Yuehua, wasn't stupid. He had already sensed this when she followed him without hesitation back then.

"Ah. That..."

"See, I was right. You can't reach it with your hand, and that thing is so far away. The only..."
"No, stop talking. Let's get down to business."

"No, honey, you have to solve your problem, otherwise how will we get the key?" Lu Shan tried to change the subject, but Yuehua wouldn't let him have his way.

"Right, it should be this."

After saying that, Yuehua left Lu Shan, sat on the ground, and stretched one leg under Lu Shan. Just right, the tip of her shoe could reach the glans.

"Honey, do you like this? Hmm?" After saying that, she swayed from side to side, kicking Lu Shan's glans a few times. "Yuehua, what are you doing?"

"Is it too light?" After saying that, she stretched both feet under her body at the same time, the two toes of her shoes clamping the glans and pulling it down. "Oh..."

The feeling of the platform of her shoes clamping the coronal sulcus of her penis, the moment it clamped, her penis got hard. As luck would have it, she pulled it a little, and then rubbed it back and forth and side to side. Sometimes she used the toes of her shoes to push her penis against her belly, sometimes she swung both feet inward at the same time, like striking a bell, hitting the glans hard, or sometimes she used one foot in front and one foot behind, clamping the glans and slowly grinding it.

"Honey, look, you're so hard. Honey, tell me the truth, are you a fetishist?"
"No, no, you're the fetishist," Yuehua chuckled, covering her mouth. She didn't argue or respond, but just continued, "Honey, it's okay, don't be shy. It's just the two of us here, no one else will know."
"Yeah, I'm not a pervert, it's just that I was forced by circumstances. Besides, Yuehua is my wife, so it doesn't count as... it is..."

"Oh, oh..."

As Lu Shan was thinking, Yuehua increased the pressure under his feet. Feeling the power in Yuehua's boots, Lu Shan became obsessed. He tried to spread his legs and then pressed his body down, trying to offer up his entire penis. Behind Lu Shan, Yuehua saw his every move clearly. She thought, "You've sold your whole penis, huh? Fine, I'll take it."

With that thought, she shifted her feet, parallel to each other, her boots clamping down on the glans of his penis. She rubbed it back and forth, finding the coronal sulcus, and gripped it tightly. Then she slowly increased the pressure…

one part, two parts, three parts…

"Oh, Yue, Yuehua, my good wife."

Four parts, five parts, six parts, seven parts… "Ah, ah!"

Although Lu Shan was shouting, it wasn't a cry of pain. His penis was already at its limit. What good was clamping it with his legs? There was no fulcrum; it was just accumulating pleasure.

Eight parts, nine parts, ten parts… Yuehua had been clamping his penis with her legs for several minutes, using all her strength. Sweat gradually covered her forehead. But Yuehua knew she had to force it out this time, so that Lu Shan would be forever branded in his heart.

"Ah. Ah." Lu Shan trembled all over. It was coming, Yuehua thought. Before she finished speaking, a large gush of semen sprayed into the glass container. Lu Shan was still trembling. He had been holding back for far too long. From the initial stepping on his heel to the kick to the testicles during ejaculation, Yuehua pressed her instep against Lu Shan's testicles at the right moment, her toes squeezing forward along his penis, slowly squeezing out the remaining semen.

"Oh...oh...wife...I..."

"Shh, don't talk..."

Yuehua whispered in Lu Shan's ear at the right moment, her hand holding his penis, taking over the work of her foot, slowly stroking it. His penis, which had just ejaculated, was still trembling and spurting.

"Husband, you ejaculated so much!"

"Yes. Is that so..." Lu Shan was clearly still immersed in the pleasure of ejaculation. Yuehua seized the opportunity to say, "Husband, look, you've gotten my boots dirty. My boots were clean and dusty, but now they're all dirty."
"Yes, yes, the dust on Yuehua's boots is very clean and noble, but my penis is very dirty." Yuehua kept planting seeds in Lu Shan's heart during the emptiness after ejaculation.

"How about we go back to how we were before? Let's live a good life together, okay?"

"Mmm,"

Lu Shan hummed contentedly. Yes, he had taken Yuehua to a distant land, wandering the world, their sweet intimacy, and then the unsatisfied desires after becoming successful. As the saying goes, "When people are well-fed and warm, they think of lust." Then he met her, Ruobing, Yuehua, Ruobing, Yuehua. Lu Shan's mind kept changing between the two women's faces, and gradually he calmed down.

He subconsciously murmured "Ruobing."

Feeling the increasingly soft penis in her hand, Yuehua's face was filled with resentment. "No matter what I do, I can't compare to her?" At this moment, Lu Shan exerted force in his waist, pulling and releasing, and with a few thuds, Lu Shan crawled back to the ground.
"Yuehua, between us..."

"Husband, don't say it. I know I've put a lot of pressure on you, but I still love you."
"Yuehua, don't be silly, between us..."

"No, I don't want to hear it..."

Yuehua clutched her head and screamed hysterically. Lu Shan looked up at Yuehua, his heart aching inexplicably. He sighed softly, thinking again of the time he and Yuehua had spent in the secret room. His wife's care for him reminded him of the years they had spent struggling in Beijing, and his heart warmed again. But then he thought of Yuehua's health and Ruobing's gentleness and virtue, and could only sigh repeatedly.

As for Yuehua, after venting her anger, she gradually calmed down. Being a smart woman, she slowly sorted out her thoughts. Forcibly confining herself and her husband to one place had some effect, but so far, it wasn't significant. The key issue was still that bitch Ruobing, and the crucial factor was her own body. However, the plan was progressing smoothly; the seed had sprouted. When it blossomed and bore fruit, Lu Shan would probably never be able to leave her again, right? Thinking of this, Yuehua calmed herself and slowly got out of bed.

"Husband, I just..."

"Don't say anything. I also bear a lot of responsibility, but the key now is how to get out..."

"Hmph, you've already gotten the key after you've ejaculated, what's there to discuss?" Yuehua grumbled inwardly.
After interrupting Yuehua, Lu Shan sat beside her, his mind racing. The method of ejaculating was feasible, but he couldn't be too optimistic. The semen he'd just ejaculated was very concentrated, but with repeated attempts, the density would decrease. What if…? Besides, this sealed room was dry; who knew if the semen would evaporate…? It seemed he needed to hurry and ejaculate again. Thinking of this, he naturally thought of the biggest contributor: Yuehua's boots. Subconsciously, Lu Shan stole another glance at Yuehua's boots. He didn't know what he was thinking, but after these few times, he seemed to be increasingly obsessed with those boots, wanting to be stepped on. This sudden thought startled Lu Shan. What was wrong with him? How could this be…? But deep down, he still felt a liking for being stepped on by Yuehua, and once this thought arose, he couldn't shake it off. The more he thought about it, the more thirsty he became, the more he turned his head to steal glances at Yuehua's boots. This made Yuehua, who had been watching Lu Shan closely, increasingly confident.

"See, see, it seems my efforts have paid off, and I'm not far from the success of my plan."
Just as he thought this, Lu Shan stammered, "Yuehua."

"Ah."

"Um, we'll talk about the key later. I want to study that door a bit more." Lu Shan was truly impressed with his own quick wit. "Right, just like before, have Yuehua step on me to check that door, that's it." Lu Shan was even more impressed with himself, unaware that even if he didn't want to take this step, Yuehua would find a way to lure him into a trap.

"Door? What's so interesting about a door?"

"But we still have to study it."

"Okay then, go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

"Uh..." Lu Shan wanted to curse. If you're not going, why should I go?

"I mean, you go up and see if there's a keyhole or a combination lock on the door so we can be prepared."

"Oh. Honey, I understand. I'll step on you to check, right?" Yuehua asked, but she emphasized "step on" with extra force.

"Oh... I guess so," Lu Shan felt like he was completely exposed to Yuehua, with no secrets left.

"Hmph, if you want to be trampled on, just say so, don't make excuses," Yuehua admired her husband's wisdom, but still said tactfully, "But, honey, I just twisted my ankle."

She then twisted her ankle with the sole of her shoe, making Lu Shan's blood boil, his penis instantly hardening. He quickly crawled forward a few steps.

"Wife, wife, let me rub it for you."

"No way, you'll get it dirty." After subconsciously uttering this extremely humiliating line, Yuehua's heart skipped a beat. She had been too rash; how could things have progressed so quickly? But looking up, the anticipated volcanic eruption had completely stalled? What met her eyes was a pair of burning gazes and a torrent of drool… Yuehua immediately pulled her feet back, wrapped her arms around her calves, and muttered to herself, “Honey, I really twisted it, just now when I slipped.”

Yuehua knew that what was unattainable was always the most desirable, how could she make such a silly mistake? Seeing Lu Shan’s disappointed expression, Yuehua felt inexplicably relieved. “Honey, how about I ride you over?”

“Okay…” Lu Shan blurted out, then hesitated. “Oh, you mean ride on my back?”

Lu Shan didn’t understand what sadomasochism was, he had only developed a subconscious dependence on feet and shoes because of Yuehua. If Lu Shan were back to normal now, his interests would naturally return to normal, so he was still somewhat resistant. However, Lu Shan always felt guilty towards his wife, so he agreed. But what he never expected was that after this ride, the seed in his heart not only sprouted and grew, but slowly grew into a towering tree.

[The End]

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