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How My Cuckold Wife Became a Cuckold (Part 13) 

"So-and-so, I order you to fuck her tonight," W shouted sternly.
I immediately stood at attention and said, "Yes." Then I quickly corrected myself, "Sir, I…,"
W suddenly grabbed my clothes and lifted me up, asking sternly, "Do you dare disobey my orders?"
No, I wouldn't dare.
Is your sister-in-law forcing you?
good.
Do you still want to fuck her?
I shook my head. I... I don't know.
W kicked me away, you coward. I downed a glass of wine and came with me to take a shower. Tonight, we'll both fuck her.
As he spoke, he stripped himself naked, and his penis sprang out, standing straight up. I glanced at it, my face flushed. I had seen his penis countless times before, but now when it was hard, it was bigger and thicker than mine, proud and imposing, very intimidating.
I quickly stripped naked and went into the bathroom with W.
There are strict requirements for the orderly in the company to take care of the leaders. For example, you have to squeeze the toothpaste properly when the leader brushes his teeth, and you have to wash his clothes immediately if they get dirty. These are manageable, but the difficult part is that you have to do exactly what he says with a glance or a gesture, otherwise you're not qualified. Brother Chen always reminded me that W is a clean freak and pays extreme attention to detail. He may seem undemanding at first glance, but in reality, nothing escapes his notice. When you're with him, you have to be observant and attentive, always ready to respond. W's characteristic is that he never directly points out your mistakes; he lets you realize them yourself. If you still don't understand, he might get physical, and he can be quite severe. I've always been very careful around him.
I turned on the tap, adjusted the water temperature, rinsed myself off, and came out naked. Then I started calling my sister-in-law.
I came out fully clothed. W was already sitting in a chair, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, exhaled a smoke ring, and looked me over. "Are you nervous?"
I nodded.
Are you excited?
I shook my head.
Can you get an erection?
I shook my head.
W stubbed out his cigarette, stood up, a hint of disdain in his eyes. "Don't fucking try to act tough with me. I've got you, and you won't even fucking do it. Stop being such a wimp. If you're spineless, I'll cripple you. Got it? Go do two hundred push-ups."
This was the first time he had ever cursed at me so rudely, and I knew he meant what he said. I immediately started doing it on the spot.
W walked through the living room and elegantly slumped onto the sofa, his penis and testicles fully exposed before me, with absolutely no privacy.
I did two hundred push-ups in one go, then, panting, poured him a glass of water. My body felt less tense.
He glanced at me, his face full of disgust, and yelled, "I'm already like this, and you still dare to wear clothes? Are you addicted to looking at my balls?"
I immediately stripped myself naked.
W crossed his legs and said slowly, "Today we've been completely honest with each other, so I'll be frank. You slept with your sister-in-law, that's no big deal. The moment she saw you, she insisted you fuck her, and I gave in. I was the one who sent her to seduce you. The sprained ankle at the bathhouse was an act; she's too slutty. The moment she saw you, she was so horny she couldn't move her legs. As soon as you left, I fucked her hard. Asking you to teach her to swim was also a lie. I know she masturbated you and ejaculated. She even ate your semen floating on the water. That time I fucked her in the water for over thirty minutes, and I ejaculated in the water too. Last time you fucked her in the room, I was in the other room, and I saw everything you did. Your sister-in-law is a huge slut; I love being fucked, I want you to fuck her, fuck her every day, fill her up every day. I want you to fuck her hard, do you understand?" W became agitated.
I was somewhat shocked, but immediately replied, "I understand, I'll listen to you."
As I watched W carefully recount the events leading up to this, everything suddenly made perfect sense. Now that the mystery was suddenly revealed, my heart immediately settled. I knew their secret preferences, and the threat was gone. I felt no pressure, even a surge of secret joy. I was perfectly willing to be forced into this situation; it was a near-perfect ending. I calmed myself down. My duty was to obey, orders were to be obeyed, there was no choice, I had to accept whatever was acceptable, and besides, I was willing to accept it.
Looking back now, I realize that children from rural areas are simply too naive. They can't see the dangers and temptations of the world, they've never seen the world, and they don't know how to handle complex social relationships. How could a weak lamb escape the jaws of a tiger? In fact, the outcome was decided the moment he saw me; my destined fate began.
W lit a cigarette and tossed one to me. He lit it for me, and I took a deep drag—it was too pungent.
I was attracted to you because you're like me—a muscular physique and a penis that your sister-in-law adores. But you don't know how to fuck yet, so you need to learn. Fuck a woman requires technique and art; it's not just about brute force. Last time you fucked your sister-in-law so hard she was swollen and couldn't walk all day. After I took you to the guesthouse, I came back and fucked her twice more. Her pussy was so slippery, she couldn't even hold my penis in.
W, with a lewd expression, vividly described a woman's anatomy, how men should please women, which positions allow for the deepest penetration, and how to make a woman feel more comfortable. He became increasingly aroused as he spoke, and I felt a stirring within myself, having participated in such activities before and having a real understanding of the experience. But I couldn't understand how he could say such things without any sense of shame.

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