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Blood Handprint 3 

After this incident, I felt sad for several days, a feeling I couldn't describe, yet I also longed for it to happen again. Every time we made love, I couldn't ejaculate unless she told me about it. Gradually, I developed a strong liking for this feeling, constantly hoping someone would rape my wife.
More than two months after the incident, I still had a lingering shadow in my heart, yet I still craved it. Every time we made love, I would make my wife recount the experience over and over again. Because she felt guilty towards me, she was willing to talk about it, and each time she would say that the man tied her up and then licked her until she reached orgasm. One day, I said to her, "How about letting that old man do it again?" My wife was furious, "Are you a pervert?" I retorted, "I'm a pervert! It wasn't because you seduced a man that this happened, and now you have an excuse?" After I said that, she immediately fell silent. Two weeks later, I brought it up again. She looked at me suspiciously, "You really want to?" "Yes, I do, and I want to be near you, that would be more exciting," I said. "No," she said firmly, though her tone was harsh. But her resolve had clearly softened. After my persistent pleading, she agreed. A sudden, indescribable mix of pain and pleasure washed over me.
One weekend afternoon, my heart pounded. I forced my wife to call that man, unable to bear the stimulation. I opened the door while she was on the phone; I reckon my blood pressure was about 200. "Be at his place at 7:30 tonight," my wife said curtly. Another wave of ecstasy washed over me; my whole body felt like it was being electrocuted. I sat there on the sofa, holding the remote, absentmindedly passing the time. As it was getting dark, I suddenly noticed my wife was completely silent in the other room. Neither of us mentioned cooking. I quietly went to the bedroom, and oh my god, my wife was naked, trying on the sexy lingerie we'd bought—a transparent bra, split panties, and long stockings.

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