The Sorrow and Shame of Beautiful Mothers

Chapter 1 Zhipeng and his wife Suyin
Zhipeng had just returned to his city after graduating from university and was assigned to the First People's Hospital. The hospital director, Old Yang, was very impressed with this tall, handsome young man who had graduated from a prestigious medical school and arranged for him to intern in the surgery department under the director's wife, Lin Suyin, a surgical expert.
Suyin was forty-three years old and well-known in the field of surgery, considered the city's top surgeon, with a full schedule of surgeries every day.
Although not tall, she was curvaceous and had delicate features, appearing to be only in her early thirties, possessing a mature charm. Combined with the elegant demeanor cultivated through years of medical work, Suyin was always the dream girl of the hospital's young male doctors, even becoming the "ideal partner" for many. Because of this, many of Zhipeng's colleagues were truly envious.
As the dean's wife, the beauty-conscious Suyin was very conscious of her image. She never wore overly revealing or sexy clothes to work, always opting for dark or gray business attire, usually trousers, occasionally a short skirt suit, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of custom-made, exquisite black high heels—a look that was both capable and alluring. Only when she wasn't working would she wear her favorite cheongsam.
Dean Yang was unaware that his decision was sending his beautiful wife into a trap.
Although a top-performing graduate from a prestigious university, Zhipeng was far from innocent. In matters of the heart, he was already quite experienced at a young age.
He had his first sexual experience in his first year of high school with Rujing, the mother of his childhood sweetheart, Shiyi, and this illicit relationship had continued to this day.
In his first year of university, he also had a relationship with his girlfriend, Shiyi, who was studying in the same city.
Zhipeng's refined and gentle appearance made him immune to women's advances. His excellent academic performance and mature, stable demeanor attracted many women. Coupled with his shockingly large and thick penis, he had relationships with many women besides Shiyi, which ultimately led to their breakup during their junior year of college.
However, Zhipeng had a dark side…
Perhaps due to the overly strict upbringing of his mother, also a teacher, Zhipeng particularly sought relationships with mature, intellectual women. He enjoyed watching their seductive moans and cries beneath him; and compared to young girls who offered themselves, he preferred raping mature women.
He raped several married women, including Rujing, for his first time, "seeking the shame and indignation on the faces of virtuous women being raped," then exploiting their shame and fear of being exposed to repeatedly coerce and rape them. If Shiyi knew that she and her mother had both had sexual relations with her boyfriend, she would probably go insane.
Through repeated experiences of playing with feet, Zhipeng established a standard for his "targets" beyond age, appearance, temperament, and figure: small feet. Having read Zhang Jicai's *Three-Inch Golden Lotus* countless times, he believed that women with small feet were more serene.
The origins of Zhipeng's foot fetish are lost to history, but it began in middle school with a "special homework assignment": washing his mother's feet. Originally intended as a lesson in filial piety, this assignment unexpectedly led Zhipeng to develop a mad love for his mother's small feet—something his mother, the head of the teaching department, had never anticipated.
Afterward, he became obsessed with the feeling of holding the small, silk-clad feet of virtuous and beautiful women, especially after his roommate, the fourth oldest, said, "A man's head, a woman's feet, you can't touch them." He found himself even more drawn to playing with women's feet.
When his large hands gently caressed and kneaded her delicate little feet, his possessiveness and desire for control were at their peak.
At these moments, he couldn't help but envy those ancient people who had enjoyed the "three-inch golden lotus."
Zhipeng was immediately struck by Suyin's beauty; she was stunning. Her conservative clothing couldn't conceal her sensual figure, her full breasts bouncing with every step. Her 1.6-meter height only added to her allure, especially her small, delicate, and exquisitely white feet, which instantly fueled his urge to rape her.
Suyin had no reservations about handsome, polite young men. Her only son with Dean Yang, Shengqiang, was a senior in college, the same age as Zhipeng, and Suyin treated him like her own child, showering him with care and attention, occasionally inviting him to her home for dinner after work. After
nearly three months at work, Zhipeng rarely had time alone with Suyin.
His visits to Dean Yang were always at home, and the two rare opportunities he had at work were both interrupted just as he was about to make his move, preventing him from carrying out his plan to rape her.
He watched Suyin walk around in front of him every day, especially when she bent down to change her shoes in front of him, whether he was at her house or going into the operating room. Her plump, round buttocks were right in front of him, and her fleshy little feet slipped lightly from her high heels and into her slippers.
At these moments, Zhipeng felt an itch like a cat scratching at his heart, and his penis was so hard it felt like it was about to explode. Unfortunately, Rujing, whom he could have been playing with, was away studying in Beijing, so he had to work out desperately to release his youthful energy.
Zhipeng also secretly took many photos and videos of Suyin with his phone, and masturbating while looking at her beautiful figure before going to bed at night had become his must-do.
On the morning before National Day, the hospital distributed fruit to its employees. Dean Yang was away on a business trip, so Zhipeng offered to help Suyin carry the fruit home at noon. Suyin happily agreed and stayed home alone, letting him have lunch before leaving.
Zhipeng was overjoyed, finally finding an opportunity to fulfill his long-cherished wish.
Today, Suyin was wearing a dark business suit, her full breasts almost bursting out of her shirt under her blazer, and her trousers hugging her fleshy buttocks.
Zhipeng wasted no time. He put down the fruit as soon as he entered the house and rushed over to hug Suyin, who had just changed one shoe.
"Ah..." Suyin, completely unprepared, couldn't help but scream.
With a sudden movement, Zhipeng lifted Suyin's light body and carried her towards the sofa in the living room.
"Sister Suyin, I like you. I've liked you since the moment I saw you..."
Suyin looked up in surprise at Zhipeng's lustful, slightly ferocious face, devoid of any trace of his usual handsome and polite demeanor.
She instinctively struggled, but Zhipeng's body contained immense strength, and she felt him hold her even tighter.
"Please...please let go...we...I..." Suyin finally understood the situation, and shock left her at a loss.
"I want you. You're so beautiful. I see your sexy body every day; you're always seducing me. I've wanted to fuck you ten thousand or twenty thousand times." Zhipeng's words terrified Suyin.
"No... I... didn't... let go..." Su Yin kicked her legs, her slippers and high heels flying far away, her small, silk-clad feet tracing beautiful arcs helplessly.
She tried to push away Zhi Peng's embrace with her small hands, but to no avail.
"You're a repressed woman. It seems Dean Yang can't satisfy you at all. I'll fill your empty heart and yearning vagina." Zhi Peng remained unmoved, carrying Su Yin to the sofa and placing her on his lap.
"I... didn't... um... um..." Su Yin explained anxiously, but before she could finish, Zhi Peng wrapped one arm around her neck and pulled her towards him, leaning in to give her a deep kiss.
Su Yin tightly closed her mouth, twisting her slender, snow-white neck, hoping to escape Zhi Peng's lips, but she couldn't overcome his strength. She could only let him suckle her cherry-like mouth, clenching her teeth and resolutely resisting the invasion of his tongue.
"Stop hiding, isn't this exactly what you want?" Zhipeng stopped talking when he saw that he couldn't break through.
“You…listen to me, you let go…ah…” Su Yin still hoped to persuade Zhi Peng, but after Zhi Peng released her beautiful neck, one hand directly touched Su Yin's chest. His hand directly grasped her firm breasts on her shirt, and the sudden stimulation made Su Yin scream.
“You…ah…how could you…ah…” Su Yin did not expect Zhi Peng to be so direct. His boldness made her panic, and she even forgot to push him away. She even thought this was just a nightmare, but the feeling from her chest was so real. Su Yin
grew up in a family of doctors. She was the apple of her parents' eye. Well-behaved and sensible, she was always loved by her elders. During her school years, her teachers and classmates also cared for her.
After starting work, she married Lao Yang, her lover of many years, and was respected and loved by everyone around Lao Yang.
It can be said that in her circle of study, work and life, everyone was highly educated, highly qualified, and polite. Even those who secretly admired her as their dream lover and were rejected by her did not show her any disrespect.
But today, she was being molested and violated by a young man twenty years her junior, whom she had treated like a son. His groping hands were wantonly ravaging her chaste breasts. This not only terrified her but also filled her with fear and helplessness.
Su Yin tried to lean back, hoping to escape Zhi Peng's clutches, but he easily pushed her down onto the sofa. Her position made resistance even more difficult; she was now in a precarious position, her upper body lying on the sofa while her buttocks were perched on Zhi Peng's lap. With her breasts pinned down, she had no strength to struggle.
Zhi Peng's right hand kneaded Su Yin's breasts while pinning her down, his other hand reaching between her legs through her trousers.
Su Yin tried her best to push away Zhi Peng's assault with her small hands and squeezed her long, slender legs together, but to no avail.
Zhi Peng's hands kneaded and pressed Su Yin's precious private parts, sending waves of strange sensations through her lower body.
Su Yin's upbringing and influences were very traditional. She had given her virginity to her husband without reservation. Even during sex, she tried to suppress her reactions. Although her body was very sensitive, she was too shy to express them fully. Yet, Zhi Peng brazenly teased her private parts. Even through the thin trousers and underwear, Su Yin felt extremely humiliated.
But what could she do? Each time she clenched her legs, it felt like she was actively rubbing against Zhi Peng's large hands, which were already between her legs. Clenching them not only had no effect but also further aggravated her already sensitive inner thighs. However, opening her legs felt like giving up resistance and actively inviting Zhi Peng's indecent assault.
Su Yin was caught in this internal conflict as Zhi Peng skillfully teased her private parts. With the movement of his fingers, even through the trousers and underwear, she couldn't stop the tingling sensations.
Zhipeng's hand, through her trousers and underwear, groped her genitals, probing and digging at the entrance of her vaginal canal. She was extremely sensitive there, and couldn't help but moan, "Ah... um... no... um... please... um... please... Zhipeng... I... ah... will... call the police... um..."
Suyin's incoherent words were a mixture of pleading and threats, but the moans in her voice were incredibly seductive to Zhipeng.
She twisted her petite, voluptuous body, her small hands reaching out to grab and pull away Zhipeng's large hand that was violating her genitals.
"Call the police, let's see how you tell them after you're done, how you face your family," Zhipeng said with an evil smile, his movements intensifying.
"I... no... no..." Suyin blushed with shame, grabbing Zhipeng's arm and shaking it, almost as if she was actively helping him increase the intensity of his caresses.
"I knew you liked this." Zhipeng chuckled wickedly, his left hand quickening its manipulation of Suyin's secret place, while his right hand, taking advantage of Suyin's distraction, swiftly unbuttoned her suit jacket, then ripped it open, sending Suyin's shirt buttons flying everywhere.
"Ah...no..." Suyin felt a chill on her chest, her hands quickly covering her breasts, trying to protect her white bra and bouncy breasts, but her small hands couldn't cover her large breasts at all.
At this moment, Zhipeng shifted his target again, his left hand unbuttoning Suyin's pants and reaching directly into Suyin's white panties. His hot hand directly touched Suyin's soft pubic hair, and then, his fingers slid across Suyin's warm, moist labia.
Suyin was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes, her hands again trying to protect her chastity. In that instant, her bra was roughly ripped open by Zhipeng, and a pair of full, round breasts, freed from restraint, popped out, causing Zhipeng to exclaim in surprise. Then, his large hands began to knead Suyin's white, large breasts.
"Please... um..." The chaste married woman, Su Yin, was nearly driven to despair by this lewd act by a young man. He seemed to know her sensitive spots perfectly; with just a few gentle rubs, her nipples proudly stood erect atop her breasts. Her vulva, under his caresses and manipulations, began to secrete a thin, sticky fluid.
Her small hands gradually softened; although she still resisted, the effect was negligible.
Zhi Peng noticed Su Yin's delightful change and intensified his caresses. He gently parted her soft labia, his thumb lightly massaging her clitoris, while his middle finger slipped into her vagina.
"Sister Su Yin, your vulva is so wet!" Zhi Peng's hand covered Su Yin's lower abdomen, caressing her pubic hair and playing with her already moist labia. There... between the two moist labia, love juice covered the entire slippery surface, thick and sticky to the touch.
His fingers teased her moist labia, making them nibble at his fingers. Her panties were soaked with nectar!
"Ah..." Feeling the nimble fingers stirring her tender flesh, and the intense stimulation on her clitoris, Su Yin let out a cry of pain. She tried to back away, bracing herself on the sofa, to pull his fingers out of her honeypot, but her lower body was already completely under his control, and such an escape was futile.
"Mmm... Zhi Peng... no... I like it...!" Su Yin cried out shyly, her hands grabbing and pinching his back, her thighs clamping tightly around Zhi Peng's hands, preventing him from freely teasing her honeypot.
Zhi Peng was also overjoyed. He felt that Su Yin's vulva was unusually small and tight, warm and slippery inside, layers of tender flesh writhing and tightly enveloping his fingers. Her honeypot was so wonderful; how pleasurable it would be if his penis were inside!
"It seems Dean Yang hasn't done this in a long time. You really need it!" Zhi Peng said with admiration as he moved his fingers in and out, carefully feeling the changes in Su Yin's honeypot. "So you don't need to pretend anymore, you just want me to fuck you!"
"Um...no...no...um...I...uh...no...ah..." Su Yin's beautiful neck arched back desperately, her blushing face making her even more pretty, and the sounds coming from her tender red mouth were unclear whether they were a rebuttal or a moan.
As the play deepened, Su Yin's whole body went limp, her tender little feet curling up and straightening, the slightly loose flesh-colored stockings forming many beautiful wrinkles.
Zhi Peng suddenly pulled his hand out from Su Yin's lower body, and Su Yin's legs trembled from the rough friction.
Zhi Peng held his hand in front of Su Yin: "Look, this liquid isn't mine!"
"No...please...spare...me..." Su Yin closed her eyes in shame, her little mouth softly uttering a plea.
Zhipeng released his hand from pinching Suyin's nipples, giving her a little freedom. She immediately used her last bit of strength to hug her breasts, her small feet kicking against Zhipeng's thighs, trying to curl up into a corner of the sofa.
Zhipeng, however, seized the opportunity to grab her trouser leg and pull it down. With the two of them pulling in opposite directions, the trousers were successfully pulled down.
"Ah..." When Su Yin realized something was wrong, her full, fleshy buttocks, beautiful slender legs, and small feet clad in short stockings were already exposed to the air. Her small panties had also been pulled down to her thighs, revealing half of her neat, soft pubic hair.
"Zhi Peng... you're a good... child... let Auntie go... your behavior... Auntie will... forgive you... Auntie has been so good to you... besides, this is... illegal..." Su Yin finally regained some composure, trying to shrink her almost naked body even tighter, emphasizing that she was "Auntie," hoping to pull Zhi Peng back from his lust.
"I know, but I'm helping Auntie," Zhi Peng said with a teasing smile, "Auntie, you have needs, and it seems that Dean Yang can't satisfy you at all. I want to give Auntie happiness."
Thinking that things might turn around, Su Yin said urgently, "Old Yang is very good to me... I'm very happy... I don't need... Zhi Peng, you..."
"Liar~" Zhi Peng looked at Su Yin with interest, suddenly reaching out a pair of large hands to grab her delicate little stockinged feet, and with a forceful pull, he dragged Su Yin down onto the sofa.
"Ah...you...you...what are you doing?" The situation suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse. Su Yin was both ashamed and anxious, waving her small hands and forgetting to cover her trembling breasts.
Zhi Peng stood by the sofa and brought Su Yin's small, silk-stockinged feet to his lips. "So beautiful~" Su Yin's feet were small and exquisite, with delicate skin, plump insteps, smooth pink soles, and tiny toes tightly pressed together. Covered in sheer, flesh-colored short stockings, they resembled exquisite Hetian jade carvings, warm and smooth. Zhi Peng was almost stunned by the sight. He couldn't help but kiss them.
"Let go..." Su Yin felt Zhi Peng's warm tongue licking her soles and toes. A tingling and numb sensation spread from her soles. She frowned slightly and struggled, kicking her legs, but no matter how she tried to escape, she couldn't avoid Zhi Peng's wet kiss.
Zhipeng was absolutely smitten with Suyin's tiny feet. They were incredibly well-maintained, looking like a little girl's feet—small in stature but plump and delicate, even shorter than Zhipeng's hand, yet perfectly proportioned. He kissed them while his hands kneaded and rubbed them, shaping Suyin's feet into many beautiful forms.
Later, Zhipeng simply took Suyin's beautiful toes, encased in stockings, into his mouth and sucked on them, gently biting them.
"No… um…" As the itchy, tingling sensation from her feet intensified, Suyin's struggles gradually weakened. Her breathing grew heavier through her small nose, and her beautiful legs began to rub together unconsciously. She even vaguely felt a heat rising deep within her body. She had never known that her feet were so sensitive, that this big boy's mere caresses of her feet could evoke such a shameful feeling.
Seeing the elegant female doctor's embarrassed expression, Zhipeng became even more excited. He spread Suyin's beautiful legs apart forcefully and buried his head between her thighs. Suyin let out a soft moan and quickly closed her legs, but it was too late. With the last barrier—her panties—being torn off by Zhipeng with a "whoosh," Suyin felt Zhipeng's hot, heavy breath, fueled by excitement, spray directly onto her vulva, making her body go limp.
"Ah..." Before she could react, Suyin felt something soft and hot pressed tightly against her lower body and begin to move—could it be him...?
Suyin endured the stimulation of her vulva and looked down. She saw Zhipeng's head moving up and down between her legs, her tender vulva being stimulated by that soft, hot thing with his movements. Oh my god, why is he licking my vulva with his tongue?
"No... ah... um... there... ah... so dirty..." The conservative and reserved Su Yin had always used the most proper positions when making love with her husband; she had never even considered oral sex.
Zhi Peng's wet, hot lips eagerly licked, his tongue sliding repeatedly from Su Yin's ample vulva to the deep entrance of her honeyed passage, then probing from the entrance to her clitoris and even deeper into her vagina... leaving wet traces wherever his tongue rolled.
Su Yin felt as if a reptile was tickling her vulva, a numb and uncomfortable sensation, her whole body limp and powerless.
Each time, when Zhi Peng's thick tongue rolled between her labia and suddenly plunged into her slightly parted opening, Su Yin would involuntarily moan, her hips twisting as if struggling yet welcoming the man.
Ever since Zhipeng harassed her, she was acutely aware of her sexual responses. Her genitals were extremely sensitive, and in this state of being penetrated by a man, she couldn't stop her hips from thrusting upwards. Yet, she had to suppress her cries.
Suyin quickly bit her lower lip, determined not to let out any sounds of pleasure.
Her body was her body, not her soul, and besides, she was being forced by Zhipeng.
Zhipeng was skilled, relentlessly attacking Suyin's labia and clitoris—her most sensitive erogenous zones—leaving her defenseless! Waves of intense electric current surged through Su Yin's desire, the tingling and itching in her genitals intensifying. She gripped the sofa tightly, closing her eyes and moaning, "Mmm...uh...no...ah...no...oh..."
Zhi Peng relentlessly licked and sucked at Su Yin's vulva, filling her with humiliation while simultaneously experiencing unprecedented stimulation. Each time Zhi Peng's tongue glided across Su Yin's soft, delicate labia, her body trembled slightly; each time he flicked her rosy clitoris, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan; and when he sucked on her vulva, her legs involuntarily wanted to clamp together.
"Please...no...ah...that...mmm..." Su Yin was rendered incoherent by Zhi Peng's domineering oral sex, her small feet twitching inside her stockings, sometimes curled up, sometimes stretched taut.
Seeing Su Yin's reaction, Zhi Peng knew the time was almost right. He stood up, quickly stripped off his clothes, gently lifted Su Yin's limp body, and carried her to the bedroom.
“Come on, right here on your bed, I’ll give you even more pleasure.”
“No…no…don’t…”
Zhipeng carried Suyin in his arms, his mouth never idle as he walked. He lowered his head and sucked on Suyin’s tender nipple, gently biting and sucking. Although Suyin was close to collapse, her reason told her to still resist. Enduring the stimulation on her chest, she weakly pushed Zhipeng away twice with her small hands. When that had no effect, she raised her small pink fists and punched Zhipeng, but those light punches looked more like a game between lovers.
Zhipeng went into the bedroom, gently placed Suyin on the bed, and then pressed himself on top of her.
Su Yin realized Zhi Peng's intention to penetrate her. Her desire to protect her chastity caused the traditionally reserved Dean's wife to violently twist her body, resisting fiercely once more: "You scoundrel... ah... you... I... no... help... help... let... go... ah..."
"Come on~" Zhi Peng suppressed the screaming Su Yin, firmly grasping both her small hands above her head with his right hand, kneading her firm breasts with his left, suppressing the kicking of Su Yin's small feet with his legs, and then lowering his head to kiss Su Yin's cherry lips.
"Mmm..." Su Yin desperately closed her lips, biting her lip, shaking her head to avoid and resist Zhi Peng's wet kiss.
In her heart, the kiss that could only be given to her husband could not be taken away by him like this; she held firm to this important juncture.
Zhipeng tried several times to slip his tongue into Suyin's cherry-like mouth but failed. Frustrated, he pinched Suyin's breast hard. The intense stimulation and pain caused Suyin to groan softly, her mouth involuntarily opening. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhipeng fiercely sucked on Suyin's mouth, his tongue invading her oral cavity and entwining with hers.
"Mmm...mmm..." Suyin felt deeply humiliated by the other's tongue in her mouth, and she desperately twisted her alluring body in struggle.
Zhipeng's penis was already hard and hot, and in their entanglement, it smoothly slipped between Suyin's legs, rubbing against her wet labia several times.
The tender skin on the inside of her thighs was stimulated by the burning hot penis, and Su Yin was terrified. At the same time, as his huge glans and foreskin slid against her vulva more and more, his already erect clitoris was constantly stimulated, and Su Yin's body went limp, almost to the point of despair.
Zhi Peng kissed Su Yin while adjusting his body, hoping to finish quickly. His huge glans almost penetrated Su Yin's vulva several times, and Su Yin tried to avoid it each time.
With Zhi Peng's coordinated attack, Su Yin's resistance weakened, her vulva became increasingly wet, and slippery love juice began to flow, soaking the sheets beneath her.
Finally, with a soft "pop," Zhi Peng's burning hot glans entered Su Yin's already incredibly lubricated, slightly open peach blossom cave.
Zhi Peng felt Su Yin's vagina was incredibly tight, as if a small hand was tightly gripping his glans. The intense stimulation almost made him ejaculate immediately. He quickly stopped his assault and straightened his upper body to adjust.
Su Yin's delicate passage was breached, the sensation a mix of stimulation and a hint of pain blurring her consciousness and causing her to cease resisting.
It was a truly bizarre moment; both attacker and defender simultaneously stopped moving, creating an eerie silence. They remained in the lewd position of Su Yin's small mouth enveloping Zhi Peng's invading, massive glans.
"Ah~ Quick... pull it out quickly~~" Su Yin finally understood her predicament. The fear of losing her virginity made her scream, and she struggled desperately to escape the danger.
But at the same time, Zhi Peng had adjusted and began his full-force thrust. With a "plop~", Zhi Peng's long, thick, hot, and hard penis pierced deep into Su Yin's honeypot, reaching her very core.
"Oh~~" A long, soft cry escaped Su Yin's lips; she felt as if she had been almost torn apart.
Su Yin's vagina was already very small and tight. Although she secreted a large amount of lubrication, it was still insufficient to immediately withstand the impact of Zhi Peng's thick, red-hot iron rod, filling her vagina to bursting. The pain made Su Yin's face turn deathly pale.
"It hurts...it hurts...pull it out...um..."
"So good!" Seeing that his spear had pierced through this beautiful swan, leaving her nowhere to hide, Zhipeng was no longer in a hurry. He began to slowly thrust his penis in and out: "Beauty, don't be afraid, it won't hurt in a while."
"No...um...ah...ah..." Suyin's sorrow was actually greater than the physical injury, and she couldn't help but burst into tears. She desperately shook her plump buttocks, hoping to pull the huge penis out of her delicate body, but as Zhipeng slowly thrust in and out, the tender flesh inside her vagina seemed to gradually adapt to this hot and shameless invader. The vaginal walls gripped the huge penis tighter and secreted more fluid to help lubricate it.
Zhipeng felt as if his penis was being sucked by countless small mouths and licked by countless tender tongues, the pleasure was beyond compare. He gradually increased the frequency of his thrusts, and the thick, smooth penis kept pushing into the depths of Suyin's vagina, each time hitting her core, each time making Suyin tremble all over.
The pain in Su Yin's body was gradually replaced by a strange pleasure. Every time Zhi Peng's penis touched her clitoris, her delicate body trembled with a tingling sensation. When his penis withdrew, the smooth walls of her vagina gave her a feeling of emptiness, yearning for that feeling of fullness to return.
Her husband had never given her this feeling...
Thinking of her husband, Su Yin's tears flowed uncontrollably again. "I'm sorry, husband..." She couldn't help but hate herself. Why was her will so weak? Why was her resistance so powerless? Why was her body so sensitive...
He held Su Yin's buttocks and adjusted the angle, making her vulva more prominent so that he could penetrate deeper and more violently. He held her legs and then suddenly lunged forward, beginning an even more frenzied and powerful thrusting sprint.
"Slap... slap..." His huge, ugly testicles slapped against Su Yin's beautiful buttocks. Zhi Peng's thrusting became smoother and smoother, and Su Yin's legs unconsciously wrapped around his waist.
Zhipeng wrapped his arms around Suyin's slender waist, and with a forceful pull, lifted her onto his lap, positioning her face to face. He held her tightly, his hips thrusting upwards, his penis rubbing rapidly inside her vagina. Sometimes he would lift her up and then
slam her down, penetrating her completely. She gripped Zhipeng's shoulders tightly, letting his movements toss her body up and down. Her large, firm breasts swayed with each bounce.
Suyin's face flushed crimson with shame and pleasure. Her moans and gasps replaced any words of refusal. She tilted her head back, closing her eyes to stop looking at the smug Zhipeng, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Ah...ah...um...um...ah...um..." Under Zhipeng's vigorous thrusting, Suyin was overwhelmed by wave after wave of pleasure. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her tender nipples rubbing against his chest. She had completely surrendered to Zhipeng's lewd play, becoming the undisputed heroine.
"Ah..." With a gasp from her fragrant lips, a surge of heat sprayed from the depths of Su Yin's flower core onto Zhi Peng's glans. She had reached orgasm from Zhi Peng's violation.
Seeing that he had brought this beautiful and reserved female doctor to climax so quickly, Zhi Peng became even more excited. He simply reached his hand under her legs, twisted around, and picked Su Yin up, standing on the ground. Holding her, he continued thrusting as he walked to the living room, stopping every two or three steps to bounce up and down with his thrusting motions, before resuming his stroll.
At this moment, the incredibly intense orgasm caused Su Yin to open her mouth slightly, tilting her head back to reveal her snow-white neck. Because of the continuous waves of orgasm, she found it difficult to breathe, and her snow-white, full breasts rose and fell with the thrusting movements.
Su Yin, just regaining some of her senses from her climax, found herself carried to the living room by Zhi Peng. The curtains on the French windows were open, and the bright light illuminated them both intimately. She let out a soft cry, "Ah...we...should...go...to the bedroom...inside..." Then, realizing her mistake, she clung tightly to Zhi Peng with her snow-white arms, burying her face in his shoulder.
"I haven't had enough of you yet. It's so bright outside," Zhi Peng chuckled mischievously, lifting Su Yin more forcefully to give her greater stimulation.
After a short while, Su Yin reached another climax, collapsing limply in Zhi Peng's arms, barely able to hold his neck.
"I told you Dean Yang couldn't satisfy you." After carrying Su Yin for about five minutes, Zhi Peng laid her down on the sofa, gently kneading her delicate, silk-clad feet while kissing, sucking, and licking them, continuing his thrusting.
"Ah... um... please... please... I've already... been... um... like this... um... don't... humiliate me anymore... um... I... ah..." Suddenly hearing Zhipeng mention her husband, Suyin realized her situation again, pleading softly with tears in her eyes.
Zhipeng loved the shameful state of these respectable women when they were raped. He wanted to continue to humiliate her, but he loved Suyin so much, and he had to kiss her little feet, so he stopped talking and just buried his head in his work.
"Auntie, let's change positions." As he fucked her, Zhipeng turned Suyin over, making her kneel under his strong body, with her limbs on the sofa in a dog-like position, while he pressed down on Suyin's back like a mad dog.
She looked so small and helpless. In order not to let him succeed, Suyin had no choice but to turn her head and reach behind her, grabbing his erect penis...
"Um..." Unexpectedly, this grab stirred Suyin's mind and completely made her lose the will to resist.
For the first time, she had grasped Zhipeng's hard and thick penis. The thick shaft was so large that she couldn't fully enclose it in her hand, and it even extended seventeen or eighteen centimeters beyond her grasp. It seemed even more restless in her hand, causing her hand to twitch...
"He's so powerful, I'm completely finished today..." Suyin gave up and collapsed onto the sofa, her buttocks sticking up high!
Zhipeng was clearly aroused by Suyin's moans. Standing on the ground, he lifted her incredibly full breasts from behind and began to thrust with all his might. His
large penis began to pound and pound wildly into Suyin's tight, wet, married woman's vagina. Each withdrawal went right to the edge of her vagina before being pushed back in, and each insertion went right up to her cervix.
The speed was incredible! The force was immense! The room was filled with loud "squeaking" sounds.
After dozens of slow, continuous thrusts, Suyin's beautiful eyes rolled back, and her whole body trembled violently.
Indeed, even a seasoned woman couldn't withstand Zhipeng's thrusting style, let alone someone like her experiencing a huge penis for the first time.
Suyin was almost going crazy with pleasure. She knelt on the sofa, shaking her head frantically, her beautiful long hair scattered across the sofa. She began to moan softly, "Ah...ah...ah...it hurts so much..."
Zhipeng increased the speed of his thrusts, his hard, massive penis rubbing against her hot, moist flesh, the fiery glans pounding against the depths of her flower core. Zhipeng gripped Suyin's slender waist tightly with both hands, desperately thrusting his lower body, repeatedly colliding with the depths of her honeyed passage.
The sounds of thrusting, "sizzling...sizzling..." filled the air, sounds she had never heard before, so lewd and obscene. She knew it was due to the flow of her own love juices, and felt unbearably ashamed.
At this moment, Zhipeng grabbed her right hand, and she propped herself up on the sofa with her left elbow, turning her head to look at Zhipeng with grief and indignation. She bit her lip tightly, her eyes filled with despair as she looked back at Zhipeng, who had raped her and given her intense pleasure, filled with endless hatred. His
testicles slapped against her elastic, fragrant buttocks, making "slap, slap" sounds.
She was filled with shame and indignation, yet also with unbearable pleasure, leaving her weak and powerless to move, only able to watch helplessly as Zhipeng lewdly fucked her.
"He actually raped me like this... My husband, Lao Yang, and I have never had sex like this before... Waaah... But, does what my husband and I did count as sex?"
Su Yin cried, tossing her beautiful long hair, tears blurring her vision. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, her beautiful eyes glaring hatefully at Zhi Peng, clenching her teeth, and continuing to hold her proud buttocks upright.
And so, kneeling on the ground, Su Yin was penetrated by Zhi Peng from behind over a thousand times. She felt as if her whole body was about to fly away.
Zhi Peng's huge penis was inside her married woman's honeyed passage, the powerful, deep thrusts penetrating deep into her honeyed passage, each thrust slamming the large glans heavily against her cervix, forcing her to scream with high-pitched, lewd cries.
At that moment, she couldn't care less about anything else. She was enduring the penetration of his enormous penis, consumed by lust and overflowing with desire. She was too busy enjoying the sensation of being filled to think about the shame of her husband, Lao Yang, being cuckolded, and herself being raped.
For a moment, the living room was filled with an atmosphere of debauchery, accompanied by Su Yin's rising and falling moans.
Zhi Peng had longed for Su Yin for too long, so his strength was exceptionally strong. He brought Su Yin to four orgasms before finally ejaculating, ignoring her pleas, pouring his hot, thick semen deep into her core. Only then did he carry the weak and powerless Su Yin to the bathroom, wash and dry her, and then carry her to bed to watch her fall into a deep sleep.
When Su Yin woke up, she found herself weak all over, her genitals swollen and red. Overwhelmed with grief, she burst into tears. After calming herself down a bit, she hesitated for a moment, then opened the bedroom door and went to the living room, intending to call the police.
Unexpectedly, Zhipeng hadn't left at all; he was just resting in the living room. Seeing Suyin come out, he excitedly rushed over, grabbed her, and carried her to the sofa, beginning to grope her.
Suyin was powerless to resist, and her vehement refusal was ineffective, so she simply sat in Zhipeng's lap and let him ravage her.
Zhipeng put stockings on Suyin, played with her feet for a while, and then left her swollen and painful vulva alone, but he didn't miss a thing—oral sex, breast sex, and foot sex. Finally, despite Suyin's desperate resistance, he broke her hymen and raped her until she fainted.
That night, Zhipeng simply stayed at Suyin's house, sleeping with Suyin in his arms next to a photo of Dean Yang and Suyin as a couple in the bedroom, saying he was "afraid you'd do something stupid."
In reality, after he filmed Suyin and threatened her, she had completely given up on the idea of calling the police.
In the days that followed, Zhipeng frequently visited Suyin's home. Whenever he had the chance, he would rape her. Even when Suyin's husband and daughter were home, as long as Suyin was not under their watchful eyes, she would be raped by Zhipeng. No matter how Suyin resisted, tried to escape, or begged, she could not change her fate of being raped.
Once, Suyin was cooking in the kitchen while Dean Yang was watching TV in the living room. Zhipeng made an excuse to help in the kitchen. While Suyin was cooking, he lifted her skirt from behind and penetrated her directly from behind, burning the vegetables.
When the rape at her home was no longer enough to satisfy his stimulation, Zhipeng began to forcibly seduce Suyin at the hospital. Each time, he would dress Suyin in a white coat and stockings, hold her in his arms, and play with and rape her until she was weak from being kneaded and sucked, panting heavily. Only then would he thrust his large penis into her, making Suyin moan and climax repeatedly.

Chapter Two: Sheng Qiang and Aunt Suxian.
After Labor Day the following year, Suyin discovered that she was pregnant, already two months along. Fortunately, although her husband and she didn't have much sex, it hadn't stopped, so there was no worry about the child being discovered, even though she didn't know if it was the result of Zhipeng's rape or the fertile seed of Director Yang.
The unsuspecting Director Yang was overjoyed. Zhipeng was also excited when he heard the news, but his thoughts were completely different from Director Yang's. His filthy thoughts were: he could finally enjoy the thrill of having sex with a pregnant woman. Therefore, he didn't care whether the child in Suyin's belly was his; he continued to harass and rape Suyin, only his movements were gentler than before…
When Suyin was five months pregnant, she showed signs of premature labor. She simply used this as an excuse to go to the hospital, claiming that her age made pregnancy dangerous and she needed to protect the pregnancy. In reality, besides this reason, she also wanted to escape Zhipeng's abuse. But Zhipeng wasn't so easily dismissed. He still frequently "visited" Suyin in the delivery room. On two occasions, if someone hadn't passed by, Zhipeng would definitely have raped Suyin.
Just then, Suyin's son, Shengqiang, graduated and returned to the city. He hadn't found a suitable job yet, so Suyin simply asked her son to stay with her at the hospital.
When Zhipeng saw Sheng Qiang, he secretly rejoiced at the coincidence. It turned out they knew each other; they were from the same hometown and trained at the same gym in college, practically classmates. Even more coincidentally, they shared a common hobby: foot fetishism.
They had talked about their love of foot fetishes while drinking together, discussing their mothers' delicate little feet, feeling like they had known each other for a long time.
However, Sheng Qiang had never told Zhipeng about his mother's workplace or name, nor did he have a photo of her in the house. Therefore, Zhipeng was unaware of Su Yin's relationship with Sheng Qiang, let alone that he had raped his best friend's mother.
But honestly, even if he had known Su Yin was his friend's mother, he would still have raped her without hesitation; after all, such a stunning mature woman was a rare find.
Sheng Qiang, noticing Zhipeng's frequent visits to the delivery room, assumed he was there to see him.
Zhipeng encountered Shengqiang several times during his visits, but never had a chance to succeed. Even when he occasionally saw Shengqiang out and was alone with Suyin, he only dared to touch, pinch, kiss, and suckle, without actually inserting his penis into Suyin's alluring vagina.
Zhipeng couldn't risk being discovered by his junior brother and raping his mother, so he resorted to raping Rujing to vent his frustrations, and gradually visited the delivery room less often.
The head nurse in charge of Suyin's delivery room happened to be Suyin's younger sister, Suxian.
Suxian was a beautiful 34-year-old woman with large eyes. Unlike her petite sister, she was 1.65 meters tall, with full hips and a slender waist. Despite being a mother, she showed no signs of childbirth; instead, her breasts appeared even fuller and more voluptuous.
Sheng Qiang sat beside his mother, watching his aunt Su Xian approach him in her nurse's uniform. Her breasts almost burst out of her clothes, and she held a tray of IV drips in her hands, as if her swaying breasts were being presented to him.
Sheng Qiang suddenly felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, and his penis began to erect. He quickly turned slightly to avoid being seen by his aunt and causing embarrassment.
As she reached him, Su Xian inexplicably slipped and fell directly towards Sheng Qiang. He quickly reached out to catch her, managing to stop her, but the tray landed squarely on him. Disinfectant alcohol spilled onto his t-shirt and beach shorts, and the IV drips fell to the floor.
Moreover, the part of Sheng Qiang's hands that supported her was rather "artistic"—inexplicably, he was supporting Su Xian's incredibly firm and large breasts.
Su Xian blushed, straightened up, and quickly apologized, "Qiangqiang, I'm sorry, Auntie slipped."
"It's alright, it's alright, Auntie, don't be so polite." Sheng Qiang reluctantly withdrew his hands, smiling awkwardly, thinking to himself, "Her bouncy muscles are really good."
Su Xian squatted down somewhat flusteredly to gather her things. From Sheng Qiang's angle, he could see Su Xian's deep cleavage, and through the gap in the hem of her nurse's uniform, he could see the white panties under her aunt's thin white pantyhose, with a dark patch in the middle, whether it was because the panties were too thin or because of the lighting.
Su Xian stood up and smiled awkwardly and apologetically at her sister, "I'll go get the medicine." She turned and swayed her plump hips as she walked out, her left ankle seemed to be twisted, her small feet in white nurse shoes walking a little unnaturally.
Su Yin called to Sheng Qiang, "Qiangqiang, go see your aunt, she seems to have twisted her ankle." Sheng Qiang was more than happy to do so and agreed, walking out of the delivery room.
"Aunt Suxian, are you alright? You look like you twisted your ankle." After leaving the delivery room, Sheng Qiang hurried to catch up with Suxian.
"It seems a little, but it's nothing." Suxian had always doted on her nephew and didn't take his earlier clumsiness to heart.
"Let me take you to get your medicine." Sheng Qiang casually supported Suxian's left arm. His concern touched her deeply, and his movements were very natural; even though his arm inadvertently pressed against her ample breasts, she didn't feel uncomfortable.
Following Suxian's directions, Sheng Qiang helped her into the nurses' break room, where a tall boy in his teens was sitting at a table reading.
"Liangliang's dad went abroad, so I brought him here to keep an eye on him. He's always online at home. Liangliang, look who's here?" Suxian explained.
Liangliang looked up and saw his tall, handsome cousin Sheng Qiang helping his mother in, his expression a little strange.
"Liangliang, you've grown so tall, are you still playing basketball?" Sheng Qiang nodded to Liangliang, who remained expressionless, continuing to read without a word.
"You're spoiled," Su Xian said apologetically. "Now that you're on the school basketball team, you're twelve years old, a crucial stage for growth. What if you get injured by those high schoolers?"
"It's okay, haha, Auntie, I was on the school soccer team back then too. More exercise is good for you." Sheng Qiang held Su Xian's arm, focusing on the elasticity of her large breasts, too lazy to pay attention to Liangliang.
"You were much more sensible when you were younger, and you did well in your studies. You were much less of a worry than Liangliang. I'm just afraid that playing basketball will interfere with your studies," Su Xian remarked.
The two passed through the rest room to the temporary storeroom, the spring door of which slowly closed behind them.
Inside the storeroom were four rows of two-meter-high iron shelves, with aisles of more than one meter in between.
The shelves held some commonly used medicines, medical cotton, disposable syringes, etc. Sometimes, nurses would bring back medications for hospitalized patients and put them there, labeled for easy access.
Alcohol and disposable syringes were kept in the innermost corner.
As they entered, Su Xian smiled at Sheng Qiang, "Alright, go take care of your mother, I can manage on my own."
Sheng Qiang watched Su Xian sway gracefully into the room, a sudden surge of desire coursing through him, his beach shorts bulging with a bulge.
He quickly followed, his body almost pressed against Su Xian's back. Just as she realized what was happening and turned around, Sheng Qiang covered her mouth with one hand and grabbed her ample buttocks with the other.
He thrust forward, pressing her face-to-face against the wall in the far corner of the storeroom, her large breasts pressed firmly against his chest.
Su Xian only realized what was happening after Sheng Qiang had kneaded her buttocks a couple of times. She desperately twisted her body and shook her head, trying to escape her nephew's control and harassment.
"Don't move, my cousin's outside. It wouldn't be good if he saw us," Sheng Qiang whispered in Su Xian's ear.
"Ugh..." Su Xian felt Sheng Qiang pressing tightly against her back, firmly controlling her. The immense pressure made it almost impossible for her to breathe. She raised her foot to kick Sheng Qiang, but at that moment, Sheng Qiang suddenly lifted her up, his thighs pressing down on her slender, elastic white silk-stockinged legs.
She felt, through the thin nurse's uniform, the bulge of Sheng Qiang's lower body pressing against hers. Su Xian was powerless to kick.
The bare skin of Sheng Qiang's legs, exposed beneath his beach shorts, rubbed against Su Xian's smooth, silk-stockinged legs, a sensation that stirred his heart.
Suddenly, Su Xian's left nurse's shoe slammed against the metal rack with a "thud," startling both of them. The atmosphere instantly became incredibly tense.
"You're still moving around? Do you really want your cousin Liangliang to come in and see your lewd behavior?" Sheng Qiang's tone grew increasingly stern as he heard no movement outside.
Perhaps startled by the sound of the shoe falling, Su Xian's resistance indeed weakened considerably under Sheng Qiang's threat.
Sheng Qiang released his hand from Su Xian's rosy lips. "You..." Su Xian was about to say something when Sheng Qiang kissed her lips.
Su Xian twisted her slender white neck in resistance, but she couldn't resist Sheng Qiang's intense kiss, and he almost sucked her tongue out as well.
Su Xian resisted with her lips tightly closed, when suddenly she felt a chill on her chest. It turned out that Sheng Qiang had unzipped the nurse's uniform all the way down. Su Xian's curvaceous body looked even more white and alluring under the fluorescent lights of the storeroom. Her white bra seemed unable to contain her proud breasts, and her beautiful breasts were about to burst out.
"Ugh..." Su Xian became even more anxious, but her hands were pinned behind her back by Sheng Qiang. Her beautiful eyes were filled with anxiety and pleading.
Sheng Qiang showed no mercy, pushing Su Xian's bra up and beginning to tease her cherry-red nipples with his fingers.
Su Xian, whose breasts had already been exposed, resisted even more fiercely. Her nurse's cap had fallen off, and she twisted her head violently, finally escaping Sheng Qiang's wet kiss.
Before she could catch her breath, Sheng Qiang released her breasts, covered her lips again with his hand, and forcefully pressed her head against the wall.
"I'll let you go. Scream all you want. This door isn't soundproof anyway, your son will definitely hear you." Sheng Qiang whispered, "Let him come in and see your beautiful breasts, and then let him tell your husband."
Hearing these words, Su Xian stopped resisting, closed her beautiful eyes, and crystal tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.
Sheng Qiang knew that this beautiful woman had begun to yield, and he couldn't help but feel smug.
He slowly released her mouth, gently lifted Su Xian higher, and began to play with her beautiful breasts with one hand, while his mouth sucked on her other nipple.
"You... um... you're crazy... Qiangqiang... I'm... your... aunt... if... someone comes in... please... you... um..." Su Xian pleaded softly, but this pleading only excited Sheng Qiang more.
“You’re my dear auntie… It’s okay… Tsk tsk… Just behave yourself… Tsk tsk… No one will know… Tsk tsk…” Sheng Qiang said smugly while licking and sucking Su Xian’s nipple.
“No… um… Qiangqiang… Auntie… um… please… um… let go… me…” Su Xian twisted her slender waist to avoid Sheng Qiang’s harassment: “I… can’t… um… um… I… ah…”
Sheng Qiang’s restraint gradually loosened, and Su Xian’s hands were freed. She pushed against Sheng Qiang’s head with her small hands, and he gently tugged at her nipple. The stimulation made her unable to hold back her moan. Su Xian quickly covered her mouth with one hand, suppressing the sound in her throat.
“Forget it… tsk tsk… you’re just a slut… tsk tsk… you were just in the delivery room… tsk tsk… you were deliberately seducing your nephew.” Sheng Qiang’s tongue circled around Su Xian’s beautiful nipple, making his words sound a little slurred.
“I didn’t… um… I accidentally… um…” Su Xian blushed with embarrassment and hurriedly explained in a low voice. She didn’t know that Sheng Qiang was just teasing her, using words to mentally break her down.
“Judging from Auntie’s reaction, her nipples hardened in no time. She’s clearly lacking in sex. Uncle, you’re not good enough, are you?” Sheng Qiang pinched Su Xian’s nipple with his fingers and then flicked it lightly. The delicate red nipple swayed up and down with her trembling breasts. Sheng Qiang was attracted and couldn’t help but flick it again, then grabbed it hard.
“Mmm…” Su Xian’s attempt to suppress her moans was incredibly charming. Her resentful eyes made Sheng Qiang’s erect penis even harder. His pants restricted it, causing him some discomfort. He lifted Su Xian’s plump buttocks and moved her to the side. He released her breasts and reached down to pull her wide beach shorts and underwear aside. His huge penis sprang out and pressed directly between Su Xian’s legs.
At this moment, her alluring eyes caught sight of Sheng Qiang's erect, purplish-red penis, hard and over twenty centimeters long, with a large, egg-shaped, hot, and glistening red glans. The sight sent a shiver down her spine; she thought to herself, "What a magnificent, thick, and long penis!"
As Su Xian's delicate petals, through her pantyhose and underwear, were burned by the hard, hot penis, she couldn't help but writhe. The wonderfully smooth friction of the stockings stimulated Sheng Qiang, almost causing him to ejaculate instantly.
Due to their entanglement and writhing, Su Xian's nurse's uniform was wide open, the hem lifted high. Sheng Qiang continued to fondle Su Xian's breasts with one hand, while his large hand, holding her, directly caressed her silky buttocks, kneading her elastic cheeks forcefully. Suddenly, his fingers pressed against Su Xian's sensitive and tender anus.
As Sheng Qiang rubbed her anus, Su Xian felt a tingling sensation all over her body, a wave of shyness washing over her. (How...why...touch...there...?) A surge of excitement coursed through her, and she tightened her legs, focusing on the sphincter muscles of her anus, trying to cut off the shameful sensation from her lower body.
Unexpectedly, Sheng Qiang pressed his middle finger inward, his finger gripping Su Xian's anus tightly. The combined force of their movements pushed her panties into her anus as well.
"Ugh...mmm...ugh..." Su Xian realized something was wrong and quickly relaxed her buttocks, but Sheng Qiang's index and ring fingers pressed against her anus, rubbing it together. His hot penis pressed against her vulva through her stockings and panties, sending a powerful tingling sensation through her lower body. Her sphincter muscles reflexively contracted even more, and Sheng Qiang's middle finger continued to penetrate, his playful stirring spreading the tingling sensation rapidly throughout Su Xian's body.
Suddenly, she wrapped her arms tightly around Sheng Qiang's neck, biting her lower lip with her teeth. Her legs trembled as if cramping, and she suddenly wrapped herself tightly around Sheng Qiang's waist. A gush of hot fluid gushed from her honey hole, wetting her panties and then slowly flowing down her thin white stockings, directly onto Sheng Qiang's huge penis.
Su Xian actually came in this strange state from Sheng Qiang's play. Then her legs slid down limply, and the nurse's shoe hanging from her delicate toe fell to the ground.
"I told you Auntie is a slut, but you wouldn't admit it. Your little asshole was sucking my finger so hard, and you came before I even did anything to you." Sheng Qiang said with a light laugh.
"I...sigh...um...no...I...am...um..." Shame made Su Xian's pretty face turn red instantly. She explained incoherently in a soft voice.
"Auntie's body is really sensitive. It seems Uncle is wasting a good thing." Sheng Qiang teased Su Xian in her ear. Su Xian was even more ashamed and angry. She used all her strength to bite Sheng Qiang's shoulder hard.
The sudden pain almost made Sheng Qiang cry out. Enraged, he put Su Xian down and made her stand against the wall. He grabbed the edges of her pantyhose and underwear with both hands and pulled them down.
Su Xian, mindful of her son outside, dared not make a sound, only gripping the pantyhose with all her might, wrestling with her nephew.
Sheng Qiang pulled twice without success. His eyes darted around, and he suddenly released her.
Just as Su Xian thought she had successfully defended herself, Sheng Qiang suddenly grabbed the crotch of Su Xian's white pantyhose, and with a soft "whoosh," tore a large hole in the crotch.
This sudden turn of events shocked Su Xian, her face turning deathly pale. She quickly tried to cover her lower body with her hands, but Sheng Qiang's right hand reached out and grabbed both of Su Xian's small hands simultaneously. His left hand grabbed Su Xian's panties, which were now incredibly transparent from the wetness, and pulled them aside. With a soft "squeak," his index finger slipped into Su Xian's warm, slippery, small, and tight vagina.
"Mmm..." Su Xian let out a muffled groan as her delicate, chaste vagina fell into her nephew's rude and shameless hand, filling her with both shame and despair.
However, her vagina, now wet and slippery from her recent climax, instinctively enveloped the shameless intruder, wriggling and sucking on Sheng Qiang's fingers like a suction cup.
"Please...please...don't...ah..." Su Xian's tightly closed red lips uttered a soft, groaning plea.
Sheng Qiang's fingers were incredibly sensitive and nimble; he fully savored Su Xian's warm, moist sensation, feeling immensely triumphant.
He had repeatedly raped his teacher's wife, Hui Juan, a beautiful professor, at school; her vagina, while possessing immense suction, wasn't particularly tight.
Now, his aunt also had such a rare, tight, and delicate vagina, and he had obtained it.
He gently moved his index finger, intertwining it with Su Xian's tender flesh. His thumb then parted Su Xian's smooth labia and pressed directly onto Su Xian's trembling clitoris. With his other hand, he grabbed one of Su Xian's small feet and began to knead it, then held it to his lips to kiss it.
"Mmm...no...mmm...strong...uh..." Su Xian covered her fragrant lips with one hand, trying to suppress her moans. With the other hand, she grabbed Sheng Qiang's hand and tried to pull it out from her lower body. However, with one of her small feet being held up by her nephew, she couldn't exert any force. She could only gently shake his large hand, like a child begging her parents for something.
"Auntie's feet are so small, just my type." His right hand gently held Su Xian's plump little feet in silk stockings. He hadn't expected Su Xian, who wasn't petite, to have such small feet. Sheng Qiang couldn't help but glance at the white wedge-heeled nurse's cloth shoes lying on the storage shelf. The shoes were a bit old, with marks from Su Xian's small feet inside. The shoe size was slightly blurred from being worn down by her heels, but the numbers "320 (1.5)" were still legible.
He grew increasingly excited. He had initially thought his aunt was only proud of her breasts, but he hadn't expected her anus to be so sensitive, then her vagina to be so tight, and now even her feet were so small and alluring. He felt incredibly lucky to have such a treasure trove of
beauty from head to toe. Thinking this, Sheng Qiang brought Su Xian's little feet to his mouth again, swallowing the tender white toes encased in white stockings whole, licking and biting them. His left hand continued to play with Su Xian's tight, wet vagina.
"You... um... ah... let go... Auntie... ah... um... um..." Su Xian could no longer bear Sheng Qiang's torment, and the soft moans that escaped through her fingers were already tinged with sobs.
Her honey hole was originally a fatal "weak point," and basically once it was violated, her whole body would lose its strength, leaving her completely at the mercy of the man.
Back when she was dating her husband, she had intended to save her virginity for their wedding night. But the moment her husband's hand touched her vulva, she immediately surrendered. Today, her ability to resist Sheng Qiang's skillful manipulation for so long was entirely due to her love for her husband and the support of traditional values.
However, with Sheng Qiang's patient teasing, her body had completely accepted him, and her heart was filled with increasing despair. She both hoped someone would rescue her and feared being discovered, especially by her son.
Su Xian's self-confidence faded as the shameful reactions within her body intensified. Her body grew increasingly weak and her legs trembled, until she slowly slid down the wall until she collapsed to the ground, powerless.
Suddenly, Sheng Qiang released Su Xian's feet, withdrawing his left hand from between her legs. In her dazed state, Su Xian instinctively thrust her lower body forward as his fingers withdrew, as if trying to hold back his advances. Seeing her reaction, a smile crept onto Sheng Qiang's lips. He stood up and began to undress.
"Spare me... Auntie... um... I... can't... be... sorry... to... you... Uncle..." Su Xian pleaded softly.
But Sheng Qiang remained unmoved, continuing to strip off his own clothes, then taking off Su Xian's nurse's uniform and spreading it on the floor.
Su Xian knew she had reached a critical moment. Thinking of her son outside the door, if she could escape, she could at least preserve her chastity. But if she gave in like this, and her son heard the noise and came in to see her and her nephew doing that, she would be utterly disgraced.
Thinking this, she suddenly found a bit of strength, leaned on the metal frame to stand up, and ran towards the door.
Sheng Qiang hadn't expected the seemingly subdued and limp Su Xian to run away. As he bent down to tidy up the clothes spread on the floor, Su Xian had already stood up, passed him, and run towards the door.
Sheng Qiang was terrified. If his aunt escaped, who knew what the consequences would be? He quickly stood up and chased after Su Xian.
Fortunately, Su Xian only wanted to escape the warehouse and didn't want to attract attention, so she didn't call for help. She just bit her cherry lips and staggered out, which was Sheng Qiang's
good luck. After all, Su Xian had just been exhausted by Sheng Qiang's play, and only a belief in chastity supported her strength. The panties that Sheng Qiang had pulled aside had become like thin ropes after they regained their elasticity, and they were stuck right between Su Xian's soft flesh, constricting one of her sensitive and slippery labia. After running a few steps, she felt the thin rope rubbing intensely against her clitoris from the side, stimulating her so much that her legs went weak and her speed slowed down.
When she rounded the iron rack and her hand was about to touch the doorknob, Sheng Qiang had already caught up. He put his right arm around Su Xian's slender waist and lifted her naked body up, while his left hand forcefully covered Su Xian's mouth.
"Ugh..." Su Xian struggled desperately, her hands flailing, her slender, silk-clad legs kicking wildly. If Sheng Qiang hadn't reacted quickly and taken two steps back while holding Su Xian, her small feet would have either hit the door or her hands would have swept across the bottles and jars on the metal shelf.
Sheng Qiang stood still, holding Su Xian's delicate body, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he heard no movement outside the door.
Startled by Su Xian, his penis had gone limp, and Sheng Qiang couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "You slutty auntie, you almost made me impotent, just wait till I get my hands on you."
Su Xian continued to struggle desperately, like a beautiful butterfly caught in a spider web.
The two wrestled, and as Su Xian's plump buttocks, encased in slippery, sheer stockings, rubbed against him, Sheng Qiang's penis quickly became erect again. With a forceful lift, he raised Su Xian higher, his thick, hot penis positioned between her legs, rubbing against her exposed, tender flesh.
A tiny bit of sticky fluid secreted from the enormous glans. After a couple of wiggles, it precisely positioned itself between Su Xian's two wet, soft labia, pushing her thin panties to one side.
"Ugh..." Su Xian felt the glans shamelessly probing her chaste honeypot, ready to forcefully invade at any moment. But no matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape her current predicament. The ugly thing pressing against her lower body seemed to grow larger, harder, and hotter. However, the stimulation from the constant contact caused her honeypot to continue secreting love juice, unknowingly awaiting Sheng Qiang's humiliation.
Seeing that the time was right, Sheng Qiang forcefully pulled Su Xian towards him, his penis thrusting upwards with a "plop," plunging deep into the honey-fluid-flowing opening, filling Su Xian's small, tight, fragrant, and wet honeypot.
"Ugh..." Su Xian groaned as it was thrust against his penis, ceasing her struggles.
Suddenly, she bit Sheng Qiang's hand, causing him to quickly pull away in pain.
After her delicate lips were freed, Su Xian dared not cry out for help, only letting out a soft, soft moan, "Husband, save me..."
Because Sheng Qiang had given her ample foreplay before penetration, Su Xian didn't feel pain; instead, she felt particularly comfortable being penetrated. However, it was precisely because of this reaction that tears of extreme shame streamed down her beautiful, rosy face.
"This slutty auntie, I still managed to fuck her, and she even likes to bite," Sheng Qiang said through gritted teeth. He bent his leg and put Su Xian down. Before Su Xian could even stand up properly, his left hand reached down and hooked Su Xian's stocking-covered left thigh, while his right hand hooked her right thigh. In one
swift motion, he lifted Su Xian up in an extremely shameful position, like a child being urinated, his penis remaining inside her throughout the process. Su Xian let out a soft cry and covered her delicate face with her hands. Then, Sheng Qiang used both hands to lift Su Xian up and down, beginning to thrust into her small, sweet hole.
"Ah... um... ah... ah... um um... um..." Su Xian had never experienced such stimulation before. Sheng Qiang's thrusts caused her to let out suppressed, melodious moans through her fingers.
"Still trying to run away? Why don't we just go out and see Cousin Liang like this!" Sheng Qiang, seeing Su Xian's charmingly shy state, carried her a few steps towards the door.
"Um... um... no... don't... um... no... ah... um... ah..." Su Xian was shocked by his words, turning her blushing face towards Sheng Qiang, pleading softly while moaning with each thrust.
"It's fine if we don't go out. Admit your mistake and call me 'good husband' again!" Sheng Qiang kissed Su Xian's pretty red cheek and continued thrusting forcefully.
Su Xian's vagina was tight but very smooth. With each thrust, the slippery flesh gripped Sheng Qiang's penis tightly, constantly secreting hot love fluid, moistening the impudent intruder, entwining and massaging the glans, especially when he pulled out, it felt as if the tender flesh was being pulled out.
Compared to the deep, secret passage of his teacher's wife, Huijuan, whom he had previously violated, Aunt Suxian's was much shallower. Before his penis was even fully inserted, it touched the very tip of her cervix. Her clitoris was so soft and delicate; each time it touched it, it seemed to contract, even sucking on the huge glans. It was as if a beautiful woman's fragrant lips were there, enveloping and sucking the most sensitive part of his glans, giving it the gentlest licking. Sheng Qiang felt incredibly lucky and satisfied to be able to have sex with his aunt.
"Mmm...I...was wrong...mmm...mmm...okay...husband...please...mmm...please...forgive...me...mmm..." After saying these words to her nephew, whom she had watched grow up, Suxian was so ashamed she didn't know what to do. She covered her pretty face with her small hands again.
“That’s more like it. Auntie’s being very good.” Sheng Qiang smiled smugly, holding Su Xian and moving towards the innermost corner while thrusting. His penis continued to penetrate deeply into her vagina, grinding against her clitoris, the glans touching the soft, warm flesh at the end of her vagina.
Su Xian swayed her hips, her long black hair flying behind her head with each thrust. She was being fucked until her eyes were glazed, her face flushed, panting heavily, moaning intermittently. She said intermittently, “Ah…no…don’t do this…ah…so deep…this will go in so deep…all the way in…ah…it’s overturned…”
Su Xian was made hot and weak all over by Sheng Qiang’s position. She simply leaned back, stretched her arms back, hugged Sheng Qiang’s head, and tightly grabbed his hair.
"Ah..." With a soft cry, a gush of hot vaginal fluid sprayed onto Sheng Qiang's glans, and Su Xian reached orgasm. Her mind went blank, her body went limp, and she could no longer hold onto Sheng Qiang's head, almost falling off him.
Sheng Qiang quickly used his arms to pull her back, controlling her, then withdrew his penis, now covered in her fluids, and placed her on the nurse's uniform.
"Auntie, let's change positions." He ripped off the crotch of Su Xian's soaked panties, leaned over her, and slowly pushed his large penis into her small, sweet spot.
Su Xian was now deeply immersed in the lust brought on by Sheng Qiang. Seeing him thrust in, she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, gripping him tightly, wanting him to penetrate even deeper.
Sheng Qiang chuckled, "Auntie, your honey hole is too shallow. If I were to insert it completely, it would hurt your uterus. Besides, your little feet are so beautiful, it would be a waste not to play with them." As he spoke, he moved Su Xian's legs from behind her waist and brought them to his chest, grabbing her delicate little feet with both hands, playing with them while continuing to thrust.
He hadn't noticed while playing with Su Xian's feet earlier, but now, upon closer inspection, Sheng Qiang realized that she wasn't wearing the cheap white stockings issued to nurses by the hospital. They were likely imported high-end stockings. Sheng Qiang, who loved playing with feet, certainly had that much discernment.
It turned out that the beauty-conscious Su Xian always had her husband bring back high-end white stockings from abroad when he traveled overseas; the ones issued by her workplace were used as shoe-shining cloths.
Today, Su Xian was wearing white nylon stockings that were very smooth and highly transparent, but lacked elasticity, appearing slightly loose on her delicate little feet. However, the resulting wrinkles were quite beautiful.
Sheng Qiang was captivated by this treasure, kneading, rubbing, kissing, licking, and sucking it. His penis grew harder and harder, and at one point he even pulled it out and used her soft, silky feet to give himself a footjob. He grabbed Su Xian's legs, spread them 180 degrees, and thrust his huge penis in and out repeatedly, squeezing out a large amount of vaginal fluid from her beautiful vagina onto her nurse's uniform.
Although Su Xian's body was limp after her orgasm, she seemed to still have the strength to respond to Sheng Qiang's attacks, raising her large breasts and twisting her snow-white buttocks.
"Ugh... ah... I'm done... it feels so good... oh... so good... so good..." Su Xian made sounds that were hard to distinguish between crying and panting, coordinating with the thrusting of Sheng Qiang's huge penis, rotating her beautiful buttocks, the mucous membrane inside her vagina surrounding the huge penis, forcefully drawing it inward.
"Ah...good nephew, good brother, good younger brother...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die...Oh...you're killing me...so good...I'm so good...oh..." Sheng Qiang's fondling of Su Xian's silk-clad feet and large breasts, combined with his vigorous thrusting, made Su Xian moan continuously, experiencing several orgasms, her flower core constantly gushing out sticky love fluid.
Just then, Sheng Qiang suddenly felt something was wrong, as if someone was watching him from behind. He turned around and found his cousin Liangliang standing not far behind him, staring straight at them, his eyes seemingly spitting fire.
He guessed that Su Xian's noises during their lovemaking had been too loud, startling Liangliang, who had followed the sound and come in.
But how long had his cousin been here? Why hadn't he made a sound, just staring blankly?
"Hmm...what...stopped...you're looking at...Liangliang..." Sheng Qiang's sudden pause made Su Xian, who was floating in and out of the continuous orgasms, feel as if she had been suddenly thrown onto the beach while swimming, her lower body feeling empty.
She opened her eyes and saw Sheng Qiang turning his head to look at something. She sat up slightly and saw her son. At that moment, Su Xian felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body turning cold.
"You've ruined me..." Su Xian struggled to sit up, pushing Sheng Qiang off her.
Sheng Qiang, seemingly lost in thought, remained motionless, his penis still inside her.
"Let me go!" Su Xian cried out, tears welling in her eyes. But in this position, even sitting up meant sitting on Sheng Qiang's lap. The more she twisted her body, the more intensely her small, tight vagina rubbed against his penis, the stimulation making her body even more weak and numb. Moreover, Sheng Qiang's hands were pressing down on Su Xian's legs. After Su Xian pulled his penis out a little, she couldn't break free.
"Son, listen to Mom, it's not what you think. Mom was forced by your cousin..." Su Xian gave up struggling and urgently explained to Liang Liang.
“I won’t tell Dad.” Liangliang’s eyes gleamed with an unusual light, completely out of character for his twelve years. His next words shocked Suxian even more: “Mom, I love your feet so much! As long as you let me play with your silk stockings, I won’t tell Dad.”
“Liangliang…you…” Suxian was speechless for a moment, just staring blankly at Liangliang. My God, was this my beloved, obedient, and academically excellent son?
“Cousin.” Shengqiang finally spoke: “Your cousin promises you on behalf of your mother. You can come over now. You can not only play with your mother’s silk stockings, but also touch other parts you like.”
“You pervert…what are you saying to your cousin…this is absolutely not…ah…uh…” Suxian glared angrily at Shengqiang, but unexpectedly, Shengqiang suddenly grabbed her waist and thrust hard. Suxian’s wet and juicy vulva was intensely stimulated again. She collapsed to the ground in intense pleasure, but because her son was present, she bit her red lips and swallowed her moans.
Sheng Qiang shamelessly continued thrusting into Su Xian, clinging to her thighs, while saying to Liang Liang, "Never seen your mother so happy, have you? Come on..."
Su Xian struggled to prop herself up with one hand, while her other fist pounded on Sheng Qiang's chest: "Let go... me... ah... um... um... ah... ah ah... ah..." But the moment she opened her mouth, only seductive moans escaped.
At this moment, Liang Liang, without a word, walked behind Sheng Qiang, trembling as he lifted one of his mother's silk-clad feet, staring at it intently.
"No... don't... ah... ah ah... Liang Liang... um... ah... Liang... ah... um... oh... go out... um... don't... look... um... oh... ah..." Su Xian, enduring both physical and mental shame, moaned as she made her final plea to her son.
Liangliang suddenly brought Suxian's silk-clad feet to his mouth, kissing them while mumbling, "So fragrant...so smooth...tsk tsk...Mommy...I love you...I love your little feet...tsk tsk...I want your little feet...Mommy...tsk tsk..."
Suxian was on the verge of collapse. Her honey hole was being shamelessly raped by her young nephew, and her little feet were being tightly held and played with by her son. Surprisingly, she was experiencing a slight pleasure from her little feet, just like when Shengqiang played with them. What worried her even more was what deadly things her son would do after playing with her little silk-clad feet.
But despite her shame and indignation, her body was once again ignited by the fire of desire within her. One of her small hands was still mechanically pounding Sheng Qiang's chest, while the other hand unconsciously wrapped around Sheng Qiang's neck: "Ah...oh...husband...help...um...I...um..."
"Ah..." Su Xian's fifth orgasm finally came against her will. She frantically hugged Sheng Qiang's back, leaving scratch marks on him: "I'm not...a slutty...woman...ah...forgive me...um...I..."
Just then, she suddenly felt Sheng Qiang increase the speed of his thrusting. His huge glans repeatedly flicked against her clitoris, and his penis throbbed in waves.
"No...don't...don't ejaculate...inside...help...ah...I...don't...um...use...contraceptive...ah..." She pushed against Sheng Qiang's body with all her might, but her body was already weak and numb after the orgasm, and her little feet were being held tightly by her son.
Sheng Qiang didn't care about any of that; all he wanted was this kind of pleasure. Her shyness and anxiety only brought him greater satisfaction. He tightly embraced her slender waist and thrust his penis even deeper.
Su Xian stared at Sheng Qiang resentfully, letting him send his scalding semen straight into the depths of her flower. As Sheng Qiang ejaculated, he kissed Su Xian's small mouth. Su Xian offered no further resistance, letting him savor her delicate, fragrant tongue.
Sheng Qiang withdrew his penis and said to Liangliang, who was obsessed with playing with his mother's beautiful feet, "Don't rush, your cousin will show you something exciting." With that, he lifted Su Xian's legs apart, presenting her still-dripping, plump vulva to the stunned Liangliang.
"Liangliang, don't look..." Su Xian's weak plea only reminded Liangliang. He continued playing with his mother's feet with one hand, while the other reached for her vulva, trembling as he began to caress the lush
, forbidden ground. "No...touch...Liangliang..." Su Xian was utterly ashamed and furious at her son's immoral act. She twisted her hips, trying to clamp her legs together to avoid it, but this only added to her allure, making Liangliang even more excited. His fingers "plop" into Su Xian's honeypot.
"So warm..." Liangliang murmured, as his fingers moved in and out, his little finger lightly touching his mother's anus, finally gently inserting into her clitoris.
Sheng Qiang sighed inwardly. His cousin must have watched a lot of Japanese AVs; he definitely had the potential to be a pervert.
"No... ah... no... put it in... there... um..." Hugging her nephew in a shameful position, with several sensitive spots on her body being played with by her own son at the same time, Su Xian groaned, turning her face away from her son, not wanting to look at him, but her body swayed gently to match his thrusting movements, her little feet tense in his hands.
"Oh... Mom... I love you..." Just then, Liangliang released his mother's feet and pulled out his own penis. Its size even startled Sheng Qiang. His cousin was only twelve years old, yet it was so magnificent?
Liangliang intensely rubbed his feet against Su Xian's delicate soles, performing footjob, his foreskin-covered penis growing larger and larger.
He suddenly pulled his hands from his mother's wet, slippery vagina and her twitching anus, stepped forward, and aimed his penis at her vulva.
"Mmm...ah...no...don't...do you want...Mommy...to die..." Su Xian felt her son's burning hot glans aiming at her vulnerable vulva, slightly open from Sheng Qiang's brutal assault. Overwhelmed with tension and shame, she desperately twisted her body to avoid her incestuous son's final thrust.
With each twist, her wet labia rubbed against his glans and penis.
Liang Liang, inexperienced in this area, couldn't help but ejaculate, his thick white semen spraying everywhere between his mother's thighs and pubic hair. In any case, Su Xian had escaped unscathed.
At this moment, Sheng Qiang placed Su Xian and Liang Liang, who was slumped on the ground in extreme excitement, together, took out his phone to take a few pictures, and then dressed and left.
Although Su Xian wasn't pregnant, she was now trapped in Sheng Qiang's shameless debauchery.
Liang Liang's involvement in the first rape of Su Xian completely shattered her defenses.
Su Xian knew that if she called the police, her son would also be ruined.
Therefore, Su Xian would satisfy her nephew's every request, whether at his home or in the hospital. Of course, she would resist and beg for mercy each time, but it seemed to be a fixed routine. In the end, she could only reluctantly extend her small feet, clad in expensive stockings bought by her husband, to Sheng Qiang for him to play with, ultimately being raped to the point of repeated orgasms.
Moreover, Sheng Qiang would always use a method of penetration from behind, which he called Su Xian's "exclusive sex position."
However, the most direct consequence of this rape, and the most embarrassing and shameful for Su Xian, was that her son, Liang Liang, would ask his mother to play with his feet almost every day afterward. Basically, every time they played, he would end up having footjobs. During the process, he would touch his mother's breasts, lick her vulva and anus, and spray his semen all over her body.
Su Xian's earnest persuasion was completely ineffective. When her son got annoyed, he would simply push his mother down on the sofa or bed, take off her shoes, and start playing with her.
Because of Su Xian's weakness and indulgence, Liang Liang grew increasingly bold. Sometimes, when the family of three was watching TV, he would sit down next to Su Xian and fondle her small, silk-clad feet. She dared not struggle or resist. If her husband discovered this, her son would shamelessly say, "I'm giving my hardworking mother a foot massage." The couple would even praise their son for being "sensible," though one was filled with pride and the other was helplessly hiding his true feelings.
Su Xian was afraid that things would escalate and she would eventually be raped by her son. Fortunately, her workplace offered her a three-month opportunity to study in Beijing. She approached her brother-in-law, Dean Yang, and secured a spot, finally escaping the clutches of her nephew and son for the time being.

Chapter 1: Zhi Peng and his wife, Su Yin .
Zhi Peng had just returned to his city after graduating from university and was assigned to the First People's Hospital. Dean Yang was very impressed with this tall, handsome young man who had graduated from a prestigious medical school and arranged for him to intern in the surgery department under the dean's wife, Lin Su Yin, a surgical expert.
Su Yin was forty-three years old and had a small reputation in the field of surgery. She was the city's "top surgeon," with a full schedule of surgeries every day.
Although not tall, she was curvaceous and pretty, appearing to be in her early thirties, possessing a mature charm. Combined with the elegant demeanor cultivated through years of medical work, Suyin was the dream girl of many young male doctors at the hospital, even becoming the "ideal partner" for many. Many of her colleagues envied Zhipeng.
As the wife of the hospital director, the beauty-conscious Suyin was very conscious of her image. She never wore overly revealing clothes to work, always opting for dark or gray business attire, usually trousers, occasionally a short skirt suit, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of custom-made, exquisite black high heels—a look that was both capable and alluring. Only when not working would she wear her favorite cheongsam.
Director Yang was unaware that his decision was sending his beautiful wife into a trap.
Although a top-performing graduate from a prestigious university, Zhipeng was no saint. In matters of the heart, he was already quite experienced at a young age.
He had his first sexual experience in high school with Rujing, the mother of his childhood sweetheart, Shiyi, and this illicit relationship had continued to this day.
During his freshman year of college, he had a relationship with his girlfriend, Shiyi, who was studying in the same city.
Zhipeng's refined and gentle appearance made him immune to women's advances; his excellent academic performance and mature, stable demeanor attracted many women. Coupled with his intimidatingly large and thick penis, he had relationships with many women besides Shiyi, which ultimately led to their breakup in their junior year.
However, Zhipeng had a dark side…
Perhaps due to the overly strict upbringing of his mother, also a teacher, Zhipeng particularly sought relationships with mature, intellectual women. He enjoyed watching their seductive moans and cries beneath him; and compared to young girls who offered themselves, he preferred raping mature women.
He raped several married women, including Rujing, for his first time, "seeking the shame and indignation on the faces of virtuous women being raped," then exploiting their shame and fear of being exposed to repeatedly coerce and rape them. If Shiyi knew that she and her mother had both had sexual relations with her boyfriend, she would probably go insane.
Through repeated experiences of toying with women's feet, Zhipeng established a standard for his "targets" beyond age, appearance, temperament, and figure: small feet. Having read Zhang Jicai's "Three-Inch Golden Lotus" countless times, he believed that women with small feet were more serene.
The origins of Zhipeng's foot fetish are lost to history, but it began in middle school with a "special homework assignment": washing his mother's feet. Originally intended as a lesson in filial piety, this assignment unexpectedly led Zhipeng to develop a mad love for his mother's small feet—something his mother, the dean of students who designed the assignment, had never anticipated.
Afterward, he became obsessed with the feeling of holding the small, silk-clad feet of virtuous and beautiful women, especially after his roommate, the fourth oldest, said, "A man's head, a woman's feet, you can't touch them." He found himself even more drawn to playing with women's feet.
When his large hands gently caressed and kneaded her delicate little feet, his possessiveness and desire for control were most satisfied.
At these moments, he couldn't help but envy those ancient people who had enjoyed the "three-inch golden lotuses."
Zhipeng was immediately captivated by Suyin's beauty; she was simply stunning. Her conservative clothing couldn't conceal her sensual figure, her full breasts bouncing up and down with each step. Her 1.6-meter height only added to her allure, especially her small, delicate, and fair feet, so small they seemed almost too fragile to grasp. He felt an immediate urge to rape her upon their first meeting.
Suyin had no reservations about handsome, polite young men. Her only son with Dean Yang, Shengqiang, was a senior in college, the same age as Zhipeng. Suyin treated Zhipeng like her own child, showering him with care and attention, and occasionally inviting him to her home for dinner after work. After
nearly three months at work, Zhipeng rarely had time alone with Suyin.
His visits to Dean Yang were always at home, and the two rare opportunities he had at work were both interrupted just as he was about to make his move, preventing him from carrying out his rape plan.
He watched Suyin walk around in front of him every day, especially when she bent down to change her shoes in front of him, whether he was at her house or going into the operating room. Her plump, round buttocks were right in front of him, and her fleshy little feet slipped lightly from her high heels and into her slippers.
At these moments, Zhipeng felt an itch like a cat scratching at his heart, and his penis was so hard it felt like it was about to explode. Unfortunately, Rujing, whom he could have been playing with, was away studying in Beijing, so he had to work out desperately to release his youthful energy.
Zhipeng also secretly took many photos and videos of Suyin with his phone, and masturbating while looking at her beautiful figure before going to bed at night had become his must-do.
On the morning before National Day, the hospital distributed fruit to its employees. Dean Yang was away on a business trip, so Zhipeng offered to help Suyin carry the fruit home at noon. Suyin happily agreed and stayed home alone, letting him have lunch before leaving.
Zhipeng was overjoyed, finally finding an opportunity to fulfill his long-cherished wish.
Today, Suyin was wearing a dark business suit, her full breasts almost bursting out of her shirt under her blazer, and her trousers hugging her fleshy buttocks.
Zhipeng wasted no time. He put down the fruit as soon as he entered the house and rushed over to hug Suyin, who had just changed one shoe.
"Ah..." Suyin, completely unprepared, couldn't help but scream.
With a sudden movement, Zhipeng lifted Suyin's light body and carried her towards the sofa in the living room.
"Sister Suyin, I like you. I've liked you since the moment I saw you..."
Suyin looked up in surprise at Zhipeng's lustful, slightly ferocious face, devoid of any trace of his usual handsome and polite demeanor.
She instinctively struggled, but Zhipeng's body contained immense strength, and she felt him hold her even tighter.
"Please...please let go...we...I..." Suyin finally understood the situation, and shock left her at a loss.
"I want you. You're so beautiful. I see your sexy body every day; you're always seducing me. I've wanted to fuck you ten thousand or twenty thousand times." Zhipeng's words terrified Suyin.
"No... I... didn't... let go..." Su Yin kicked her legs, her slippers and high heels flying far away, her small, silk-clad feet tracing beautiful arcs helplessly.
She tried to push away Zhi Peng's embrace with her small hands, but to no avail.
"You're a repressed woman. It seems Dean Yang can't satisfy you at all. I'll fill your empty heart and yearning vagina." Zhi Peng remained unmoved, carrying Su Yin to the sofa and placing her on his lap.
"I... didn't... um... um..." Su Yin explained anxiously, but before she could finish, Zhi Peng wrapped one arm around her neck and pulled her towards him, leaning in to give her a deep kiss.
Su Yin tightly closed her mouth, twisting her slender, snow-white neck, hoping to escape Zhi Peng's lips, but she couldn't overcome his strength. She could only let him suckle her cherry-like mouth, clenching her teeth and resolutely resisting the invasion of his tongue.
“Stop hiding, isn’t this what you want?” Seeing he couldn’t break through, Zhipeng stopped talking.
“You…listen to me, let go…ah…” Suyin still hoped to persuade Zhipeng, but after releasing her beautiful neck, Zhipeng’s hand went straight to Suyin’s chest. His hand directly grasped her firm breasts on her shirt, and the sudden stimulation made Suyin scream.
“You…ah…how could you…ah…” Suyin didn’t expect Zhipeng to be so direct. His boldness made her panic, and she even forgot to push him away. She even thought it was just a nightmare, but the feeling from her chest was so real. Suyin grew up in a
family of doctors. She was the apple of her parents’ eye. Well-behaved and sensible, she was always loved by her elders. During her school years, her teachers and classmates also cared for her.
After starting work, she married Lao Yang, her lover of many years, and was respected and loved by everyone around Lao Yang.
In her social circle, everyone was highly educated, well-mannered, and polite. Even those who secretly admired her and were rejected by her showed her no disrespect. But
today, she was being molested and violated by a young man twenty years her junior, whom she treated like a son. His groping hands were ravaging her breasts. This not only terrified her but also left her completely helpless.
Su Yin tried to lean back, hoping to escape Zhi Peng's clutches, but he easily pushed her down onto the sofa. Her position made resistance even more difficult; she was now lying on the sofa with her upper body down, her buttocks resting on Zhi Peng's lap, her breasts pinned down, leaving her powerless to struggle. Zhi
Peng's right hand kneaded Su Yin's breasts while pinning her down, his other hand reaching between her legs through her trousers.
Su Yin tried her best to push away Zhi Peng's advances with her small hands, and desperately squeezed her long, slender legs together, but to no avail.
Zhi Peng's hands kneaded and pressed Su Yin's precious private parts, bringing waves of strange sensations to her lower body.
Su Yin's upbringing and influence were very traditional; she had given her virginity to her husband without reservation. Even when making love with her husband, she tried her best to suppress her reactions. Although her body was very sensitive, she dared not express it fully because of shyness. Yet, Zhi Peng was brazenly teasing her honey pot. Even through the thin trousers and underwear, Su Yin felt extremely humiliated.
But what could she do? Each time she squeezed her legs together, it was as if she was actively rubbing against Zhi Peng's large hands, and his hands were already between her legs. Such squeezing not only had no effect, but also made her already sensitive inner thighs even more violated. But if she loosened her legs, it was as if she was giving up resistance and actively inviting Zhi Peng's indecent assault.
Torn between conflicting emotions, Su Yin was skillfully teased by Zhi Peng's fingers, her sensitive spot tingling with pleasure even through her trousers and underwear.
Zhi Peng's hand, through her trousers and underwear, groped and probed her vulva, her sensitive area causing her to moan involuntarily: "Ah... um... no... um... please... um... please... Zhi Peng... I... ah... will... call the police... um..." Su Yin's incoherent words were a mixture
of pleas and threats, her moans alluring to Zhi Peng.
She twisted her petite, voluptuous body, her small hands reaching for Zhi Peng's large hand violating her genitals, trying to grab and pull it away.
"Call the police then, let's see how you tell the police after you're done, how you face your family," Zhi Peng said with an evil smile, his movements intensifying.
"I...no...no..." Su Yin blushed crimson with shame, grabbing Zhi Peng's arm and shaking it, almost as if she was helping him increase the intensity of his caresses.
"I knew you liked this." Zhi Peng grinned wickedly, his left hand quickening its manipulation of Su Yin's secret place, while his right hand, taking advantage of Su Yin's distraction, swiftly unbuttoned her suit jacket and ripped it open, sending Su Yin's shirt buttons flying everywhere.
"Ah...no..." Su Yin felt a chill on her chest and quickly covered her breasts with her hands, trying to protect her white bra and firm, beautiful breasts, but her small hands couldn't cover her large breasts at all.
At this moment, Zhi Peng shifted his target again, unbuttoning Su Yin's pants with his left hand and reaching directly into Su Yin's white panties. His hot hand directly touched Su Yin's soft pubic hair, and then, with another swirl, his fingers slid across Su Yin's warm, moist labia.
Tears welled in Su Yin's eyes as she desperately tried to protect her chastity with her hands. In that instant, Zhi Peng roughly ripped off her bra, revealing her full, rounded breasts, which caused Zhi Peng to gasp in surprise. His large hands then began to knead Su Yin's white, large breasts.
"Please… um…" Being so lewdly played with by a young man, the chaste married woman Su Yin was almost in despair. Moreover, he seemed to know her sensitive areas perfectly; with just a few gentle rubs, Su Yin's nipples proudly stood erect atop her breasts, and her vulva began to secrete a thin, sticky lubrication under his caresses and kneading.
Her small hands gradually softened; although she still resisted, the effect was negligible.
Zhi Peng noticed Su Yin's delightful change and ravaged her even more vigorously. He gently parted Su Yin's soft labia, his thumb gently massaging her clitoris, while his middle finger slipped into Su Yin's vagina.
"Sister Suyin, your pussy is so wet!" Zhipeng's hand covered Suyin's lower abdomen, caressing her fuzzy, glossy black pubic hair, playing with her two already moist labia. There... between the two moist labia, love juice covered the entire slippery labia, thick and sticky to the touch.
His fingers played with her labia, making her two moist labia bite his fingers. Her panties were already soaked with spring water and nectar!
"Ah..." Feeling the nimble fingers stirring her tender flesh, and the intense stimulation on her clitoris, Suyin let out a cry of pain. She used her hands to support herself on the sofa, trying to back away and pull his fingers out of her pussy, but her lower body was already completely in someone else's hands, and such an escape was impossible.
"Mmm... Zhipeng... no... I'm so...!" Suyin cried out shyly, her hands grabbing and pinching his back, her thighs clamping tightly around Zhipeng's hands, preventing him from freely teasing her lips.
Zhipeng was also overjoyed. He could feel that Suyin's vulva was unusually small and tight, warm and slippery inside, layers of tender flesh writhing and tightly enveloping his fingers. Her honey hole was so wonderful, how pleasurable it would be if his penis were inserted!
"It seems that Dean Yang hasn't been working for a long time, you really need it!" Zhipeng said with admiration as he moved his fingers in and out, carefully feeling the changes in Suyin's honey hole, "So you don't need to pretend anymore, you just want me to fuck you!"
"Mmm... no... no... mmm... I... uh... no... ah..." Suyin's beautiful neck arched back desperately, her blushing face making her even more pretty, and the sound coming from her tender red mouth was neither a rebuttal nor a moan.
As the manipulation deepened, Su Yin's entire body went limp. Her small, tender feet curled up and straightened, the slightly loose flesh-colored stockings forming many beautiful wrinkles.
Zhi Peng suddenly withdrew his hand from Su Yin's lower body, and Su Yin's legs trembled from the rough friction.
Zhi Peng held his hand in front of Su Yin: "Look, this liquid isn't mine!"
"No...please...spare...me..." Su Yin closed her eyes in shame, her small mouth softly uttering a plea.
Zhi Peng released his hand from pinching Su Yin's nipples, and she gained a little freedom. She immediately used her last bit of strength to hug her breasts, her small feet kicking against Zhi Peng's thighs, trying to curl up into a corner of the sofa.
Zhi Peng, however, seized the opportunity to grab her trouser leg and pull it down. With the two of them pulling in opposite directions, the trousers were successfully pulled down.
"Ah..." When Su Yin realized something was wrong, her full, fleshy buttocks, beautiful slender legs, and small feet in short stockings were already exposed to the air. Her small panties were also pulled down to her thighs, revealing half of her neat and soft pubic hair.
“Zhipeng…you are a good…child…let Auntie go…your behavior…Auntie will…forgive you…Auntie has been so good to you…besides, what you did…is illegal…” Suyin finally regained some composure, trying to shrink her almost naked body even tighter, emphasizing that she was “Auntie,” hoping to pull Zhipeng back from his lustful rage.
“I know, but I’m helping Auntie,” Zhipeng said with a teasing smile, “Auntie, you have needs, and it seems that Dean Yang can’t satisfy you at all. I want to give Auntie happiness.”
Thinking that things might turn around, Suyin said urgently, “Old Yang is very good to me…I’m very happy…I don’t need…Zhipeng, you…”
“Liar~” Zhipeng looked at Suyin with interest, suddenly reaching out a pair of large hands to grab her delicate little silk-clad feet, and with a forceful pull, he dragged Suyin down onto the sofa.
“Ah…you…you…what are you doing?” The situation suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse. Suyin was both ashamed and anxious, waving her small hands, forgetting to cover her trembling breasts.
Zhipeng stood by the sofa, bringing Suyin's small, silk-stockinged feet to his lips. "So beautiful~" Suyin's feet were small and exquisite, with delicate skin, plump insteps, smooth pink soles, and tiny toes tightly pressed together. Clad in sheer, flesh-colored stockings, they resembled exquisite Hetian jade carvings, warm and smooth. Zhipeng was almost mesmerized; he couldn't resist kissing them.
"Let go..." Suyin felt Zhipeng's warm tongue licking her soles and toes, a ticklish and tingling sensation spreading from her feet. She frowned slightly, struggling and kicking her legs, but no matter how she tried to escape, she couldn't avoid Zhipeng's wet kiss.
Zhipeng was absolutely enamored with Suyin's small feet. They were incredibly well-maintained, looking like a little girl's feet—small in stature but plump, even shorter than Zhipeng's hand, yet perfectly proportioned. He kissed them while his hands kneaded and shaped Suyin's small feet into many beautiful forms.
Zhipeng then simply swallowed Suyin's beautiful toes, encased in stockings, and sucked on them, gently biting them.
"No... um..." As the itchy, tingling sensation from her little feet grew stronger, Suyin's struggles gradually weakened. Her breathing from her small nose became heavier, and her beautiful legs began to rub together involuntarily. She even vaguely felt a heat rising deep within her body. She had never known that her little feet were so sensitive, that this big boy's mere caress of her feet could produce such a shameful feeling.
Seeing the elegant female doctor's embarrassed and anxious expression, Zhipeng became even more excited. He spread Suyin's beautiful legs apart forcefully and buried his head between her thighs. Suyin let out a soft moan and quickly closed her legs, but it was too late. With a "whoosh," Zhipeng ripped off the last barrier—her small triangle panties—and threw them away. Suyin felt Zhipeng's hot, heavy breath, emanating from him, spray directly onto her vulva, making her body go limp.
"Ah..." Before she could even react, Su Yin felt something soft and hot pressed tightly against her lower body and begin to move—could it be him...?
Su Yin endured the stimulation of her honeypot and looked down, only to see Zhi Peng's head moving up and down between her legs. Her tender vulva was being stimulated by that soft and hot thing with his movements. Oh my god, why is he licking my place with his tongue?
"No... ah... um... there... ah... so dirty..." The conservative and reserved Su Yin had always used the most proper positions when making love with her husband; she had never even considered oral sex.
Zhi Peng's wet, hot lips eagerly licked, his tongue sliding repeatedly from Su Yin's ample vulva to the deep entrance of her honeyed passage, then probing from the entrance to her clitoris and even deeper into her vagina... leaving wet traces wherever his tongue rolled.
Su Yin felt as if a reptile was tickling her vulva, a numb and uncomfortable sensation, her whole body limp and powerless.
Each time, when Zhi Peng's thick tongue rolled between her labia and suddenly plunged into her slightly parted opening, Su Yin would involuntarily moan, her hips twisting as if struggling yet welcoming the man.
Ever since Zhipeng harassed her, she was acutely aware of her sexual responses. Her genitals were extremely sensitive, and in this state of being penetrated by a man, she couldn't stop her hips from thrusting upwards. Yet, she had to suppress her cries.
Suyin quickly bit her lower lip, determined not to let out any sounds of pleasure.
Her body was her body, not her soul, and besides, she was being forced by Zhipeng.
Zhipeng was skilled, relentlessly attacking Suyin's labia and clitoris—her most sensitive erogenous zones—leaving her defenseless! Waves of intense electric current surged through Su Yin's desire, the tingling and itching in her genitals intensifying. She gripped the sofa tightly, closing her eyes and moaning, "Mmm...uh...no...ah...no...oh..."
Zhi Peng relentlessly licked and sucked at Su Yin's vulva, filling her with humiliation while simultaneously experiencing unprecedented stimulation. Each time Zhi Peng's tongue glided across Su Yin's soft, delicate labia, her body trembled slightly; each time he flicked her rosy clitoris, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan; and when he sucked on her vulva, her legs involuntarily wanted to clamp together.
"Please...no...ah...that...mmm..." Su Yin was rendered incoherent by Zhi Peng's domineering oral sex, her small feet twitching inside her stockings, sometimes curled up, sometimes stretched taut.
Seeing Su Yin's reaction, Zhi Peng knew the time was almost right. He stood up, quickly stripped off his clothes, gently lifted Su Yin's limp body, and carried her to the bedroom.
“Come on, right here on your bed, I’ll give you even more pleasure.”
“No…no…don’t…”
Zhipeng carried Suyin in his arms, his mouth never idle as he walked. He lowered his head and sucked on Suyin’s tender nipple, gently biting and sucking. Although Suyin was close to collapse, her reason told her to still resist. Enduring the stimulation on her chest, she weakly pushed Zhipeng away twice with her small hands. When that had no effect, she raised her small pink fists and punched Zhipeng, but those light punches looked more like a game between lovers.
Zhipeng went into the bedroom, gently placed Suyin on the bed, and then pressed himself on top of her.
Su Yin realized Zhi Peng's intention to penetrate her. Her desire to protect her chastity caused the traditionally reserved Dean's wife to violently twist her body, resisting fiercely once more: "You scoundrel... ah... you... I... no... help... help... let... go... ah..."
"Come on~" Zhi Peng suppressed the screaming Su Yin, firmly grasping both her small hands above her head with his right hand, kneading her firm breasts with his left, suppressing the kicking of Su Yin's small feet with his legs, and then lowering his head to kiss Su Yin's cherry lips.
"Mmm..." Su Yin desperately closed her lips, biting her lip, shaking her head to avoid and resist Zhi Peng's wet kiss.
In her heart, the kiss that could only be given to her husband could not be taken away by him like this; she held firm to this important juncture.
Zhipeng tried several times to slip his tongue into Suyin's cherry-like mouth but failed. Frustrated, he pinched Suyin's breast hard. The intense stimulation and pain caused Suyin to groan, her mouth involuntarily opening. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhipeng fiercely sucked on Suyin's mouth, his tongue invading her oral cavity, entwining with hers.
"Mmm...mmm..." Suyin felt deeply humiliated by his tongue in her mouth, and she desperately twisted her alluring body in struggle.
Zhipeng's penis was already hard and hot, and in their entanglement, it smoothly slipped between Suyin's legs, rubbing against her wet labia several times.
The tender skin on her inner thighs was stimulated by his burning penis, filling Suyin with terror. Simultaneously, as his large glans and foreskin slid against her vulva more repeatedly, his already erect clitoris was constantly stimulated, causing Suyin to go limp and almost despair.
While kissing Suyin, Zhipeng adjusted his body, hoping to achieve his goal quickly. His enormous glans nearly penetrated Suyin's honeypot several times, but Suyin tried to dodge each time.
With Zhipeng's coordinated attack, Suyin's resistance weakened, her honeypot became increasingly wet, and slippery love juice began to flow, soaking the sheets beneath her.
Finally, with a soft "pop," Zhipeng's burning hot glans entered Suyin's already lubricated, slightly open peach blossom cave.
Zhipeng felt Suyin's vagina was incredibly tight, as if a small hand was tightly gripping his glans. The intense stimulation almost made him ejaculate, and he quickly stopped his assault, straightening his upper body to adjust. Suyin's
delicate secret passage was breached, the sensation a mixture of stimulation and a slight pain blurring her consciousness, and she stopped resisting.
It was a truly wondrous moment; both attacker and defender simultaneously stopped moving, the battlefield becoming incredibly quiet. The two maintained the lewd position of Suyin's small mouth holding Zhipeng's invading enormous glans.
"Ah~ Quick... pull it out quickly~" Su Yin finally understood her situation. The fear of losing her virginity made her scream, and she struggled desperately to escape the danger.
But at the same time, Zhi Peng had also adjusted and began to thrust with all his might. With a "plop~", Zhi Peng's long, thick, hot, and hard penis pierced straight into the depths of Su Yin's honey hole, reaching all the way to her clitoris.
"Oh~~" A long, delicate cry escaped Su Yin's lips. She felt as if she had been torn apart by his penetration.
Su Yin's vagina was already very small and tight. Although it secreted a lot of love fluid, it was still not enough to immediately withstand the impact of Zhi Peng's thick penis, which was like a red-hot iron rod. It filled her vagina to the brim, and the pain made Su Yin's face turn pale.
"It hurts...it hurts...pull it out...um..."
"So good!" Seeing that his spear had pierced through this beautiful swan, leaving her nowhere to hide, Zhipeng was no longer in a hurry. He began to slowly thrust his penis in and out: "Beauty, don't be afraid, it won't hurt in a while."
"No...um...ah...ah..." Suyin's sorrow was actually greater than the physical injury, and she couldn't help but burst into tears. She desperately shook her plump buttocks, hoping to pull the huge penis out of her delicate body, but as Zhipeng slowly thrust in and out, the tender flesh inside her vagina seemed to gradually adapt to this hot and shameless invader. The vaginal walls gripped the huge penis tighter and secreted more fluid to help lubricate it.
Zhipeng felt as if his penis was being sucked by countless small mouths and licked by countless tender tongues, the pleasure was beyond compare. He gradually increased the frequency of his thrusts, and the thick, smooth penis kept pushing into the depths of Suyin's vagina, each time hitting her core, each time making Suyin tremble all over.
The pain within Su Yin's body was gradually replaced by a strange pleasure. Each time Zhi Peng's penis touched her clitoris, her delicate body trembled with a tingling sensation. And when his penis withdrew, the smooth, tender walls of her vagina gave her a feeling of emptiness, yearning for that fullness to return.
Her husband had never given her this feeling...
Thinking of her husband, Su Yin's tears flowed uncontrollably again. "I'm sorry, husband..." She couldn't help but hate herself. Why was her will so weak? Why was her resistance so powerless? Why was her body so sensitive...?
He adjusted the angle of Su Yin's buttocks, making her vulva more prominent so he could penetrate deeper and more violently. He held her legs, then suddenly lunged forward, beginning an even more frenzied and powerful thrusting spree.
"Slap... slap..." His huge, ugly testicles slapped against Su Yin's beautiful buttocks repeatedly. Zhi Peng's thrusts became increasingly smooth, and Su Yin's legs unconsciously wrapped around his waist.
Zhi Peng embraced Su Yin's slender waist, and with a forceful pull, lifted her onto his lap, starting a face-to-face position. He held her with both hands, thrusting his hips upwards, his penis rubbing rapidly inside her vagina, sometimes lifting her up and then slamming her down, penetrating her completely.
She gripped Zhi Peng's shoulders tightly, letting his body bounce up and down, her large, elastic breasts swaying back and forth with each movement.
Su Yin's pretty face flushed crimson with shame and pleasure. Her soft moans and gasps replaced any words of refusal. She tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and refused to look at the smug Zhi Peng anymore, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Ah...ah ah...um...um...ah...um..." Under Zhi Peng's vigorous thrusting, Su Yin was overwhelmed by wave after wave of pleasure. She wrapped her arms around Zhi Peng's neck, her tender nipples rubbing against his chest. She had completely succumbed to Zhi Peng's lewd play, becoming the undisputed leading lady.
"Ah..." With a gasp, a surge of heat sprayed from the depths of Su Yin's flower onto Zhi Peng's glans. She had reached orgasm from Zhi Peng's violation.
Seeing that he had brought this beautiful, reserved female doctor to climax so quickly, Zhi Peng became even more excited. He reached under her legs, twisted around, and lifted Su Yin to the ground. Holding her, he continued thrusting as he walked to the living room, stopping every two or three steps to bounce up and down in a thrusting motion, before resuming his stroll.
At this moment, an incredibly intense orgasm caused Su Yin to slightly open her mouth, tilting her head back to expose her snow-white neck. The continuous waves of climax made it difficult for her to breathe, and her full, white breasts rose and fell with the thrusting movements.
Just as Su Yin was regaining some of her senses from the orgasm, she found herself being carried to the living room by Zhi Peng. The curtains on the French windows were not drawn, and the bright light illuminated them both clearly. She couldn't help but let out a soft cry: "Ah...we...should...go...to the bedroom...inside..." After saying this, Su Yin suddenly realized her mistake and, embarrassed, tightly embraced Zhi Peng with her snow-white arms, burying her face in his shoulder.
"I haven't seen enough of you yet, it's so bright outside," Zhi Peng chuckled mischievously, increasing the pressure on Su Yin to give her even greater stimulation.
Not long after, Su Yin reached another orgasm, collapsing limply into Zhi Peng's arms, barely able to hold onto his neck.
“I told you Dean Yang couldn’t satisfy you.” After carrying Suyin for about five minutes, Zhipeng laid her down on the sofa, gently kneading her delicate, silk-clad feet while kissing, sucking, and licking them as he continued thrusting.
“Ah… um… please… please… I’ve already… been… um… like this… um… don’t… humiliate me anymore… um… I… ah…” Suddenly hearing Zhipeng mention her husband, Suyin realized her situation and pleaded softly with tears in her eyes.
Zhipeng loved the shameful expressions of these respectable women when they were raped. He wanted to continue humiliating her, but he loved Suyin so much, and he had to kiss her feet, so he stopped talking and just focused on his work.
“Auntie, let’s change positions.” As he fucked her, Zhipeng turned Suyin over, making her kneel under his strong body, with her limbs on the sofa in a dog-like position, while he pressed down on her back like a mad dog.
She looked so petite and helpless. To prevent him from succeeding, Su Yin had no choice but to turn her head, reach behind her with her right hand, and grab his erect, massive penis…
“Mmm…” Unexpectedly, this grab stirred Su Yin’s heart and mind, completely robbing her of any will to resist.
For the first time, she had grasped Zhi Peng’s hard and thick penis. The thick shaft couldn’t be fully contained in her hand, and it extended another seventeen or eighteen centimeters under her grip, becoming even more restless, causing her hand to bounce…
“He’s so powerful, I’m completely finished today…” Su Yin gave up and collapsed onto the sofa, her buttocks raised high!
Zhi Peng was clearly stimulated by Su Yin’s moans. Standing on the floor, he supported her incredibly full breasts from behind and finally began to thrust with all his might.
In Su Yin’s tight, wet, married woman’s honeyed passage, his large penis began to thrust and pound wildly. Each withdrawal reached the edge of her honeyed passage before being pushed back, and each insertion went straight to the cervix.
The speed was extremely fast! The force was immense! A series
of soft, rhythmic thrusts filled the room. After dozens of slow, continuous thrusts, Su Yin's eyes rolled back, and her body trembled violently.
Indeed, even a seasoned woman couldn't withstand Zhi Peng's method of penetration, let alone someone experiencing such a massive penis for the first time.
Su Yin was almost delirious with pleasure. She knelt on the sofa, shaking her head wildly, her long, beautiful hair cascading down. She began to moan softly, "Ah...ah...ah...it hurts so much..."
Zhi Peng increased the speed of his thrusts, his hard penis rubbing against her warm, moist flesh, the hot glans pounding against the depths of her clitoris. Zhi Peng gripped Su Yin's slender waist tightly, thrusting his lower body relentlessly, repeatedly striking the depths of her vaginal canal.
The sounds of "sizzling...sizzling..." filled the air. These sounds, unlike anything she had ever heard before, were incredibly lewd. She knew it was due to the flow of her own love juices, and she felt deeply ashamed.
At this moment, Zhipeng grabbed her right hand. She propped herself up on the sofa with her left elbow, turning her head to look at him with grief and indignation. She bit her lip tightly, her eyes filled with despair as she looked back at Zhipeng, who had raped her and given her intense pleasure, her gaze filled with endless hatred.
His testicles slapped repeatedly against her elastic buttocks, making a "slap, slap" sound.
She was filled with shame and indignation, yet also with an unbearable pleasure, leaving her weak and unable to move, forced to watch helplessly as Zhipeng ravished her.
"To think he would rape me like this... My husband, Lao Yang, and I have never had sex like this... Waaah... But, does what my husband and I did count as sex?"
Suyin cried, tossing her beautiful long hair, tears blurring her vision. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, her beautiful eyes fixed on Zhipeng with hatred, clenching her teeth, continuing to thrust her proud buttocks forward.
And so, kneeling on the ground, Suyin was penetrated by Zhipeng from behind over a thousand times; she felt as if her whole body was about to fly away.
Zhipeng's enormous penis was inside her married woman's honeyed passage. Each powerful, deep thrust penetrated to the very depths of her vagina, slamming the large glans against her cervix, causing her to scream with high-pitched, lustful cries.
At that moment, she couldn't care less about anything else. She was caught up in the intense pleasure of his thrusting, her desire raging, too busy enjoying the sensation of being filled to even think about the shame of her husband, Lao Yang, being cuckolded and herself being raped.
For a moment, accompanied by Suyin's rising and falling moans, the living room was filled with an atmosphere of debauchery.
Zhipeng had longed for Suyin for far too long, making his prowess exceptionally strong. He brought Suyin to four orgasms before finally ejaculating, ignoring her pleas and pouring his hot, thick semen deep into her core. Only then did he carry the weak and powerless Suyin to the bathroom, bathe and dry her, before carrying her to bed and watching her fall into a deep sleep.
When Suyin awoke, she found herself limp and her genitals swollen and red. Overwhelmed with grief, she burst into tears. After calming herself somewhat, she hesitated for a moment, then opened the bedroom door and went to the living room, intending to call the police.
However, Zhipeng hadn't left at all; he was simply resting in the living room. Seeing Suyin emerge, he excitedly rushed over, grabbed her, and carried her to the sofa, beginning to grope her again.
Su Yin was powerless to resist, and her vehement refusal was ineffective. She could only sit in Zhi Peng's lap and endure his abuse.
Zhi Peng put stockings on Su Yin, played with her small feet, and then spared her swollen and painful vulva. However, he continued with oral sex, breast sex, and foot sex. Finally, despite Su Yin's desperate resistance, he broke her hymen and raped her until she fainted.
That night, Zhi Peng simply stayed at Su Yin's house, sleeping with her in his arms next to a photo of Dean Yang and Su Yin and her husband in the bedroom, saying he was "afraid you'd do something stupid."
In reality, after he filmed Su Yin and threatened her, she had completely given up on the idea of reporting the crime.
In the days that followed, Zhi Peng frequently visited Su Yin's house, raping her whenever he had the chance. Even when Su Yin's husband and daughter were home, as long as Su Yin wasn't under their watchful eyes, she would be raped by Zhi Peng. No matter how much Su Yin resisted, tried to escape, or begged, she couldn't change her fate of being raped.
One day, Su Yin was cooking in the kitchen while Dean Yang was watching TV in the living room. Zhi Peng, under the pretext of helping out in the kitchen, lifted Su Yin's skirt from behind and penetrated her from behind, burning the food.
When the rape at her home no longer satisfied his stimulation, Zhi Peng began to force himself on Su Yin at the hospital. Each time, he would dress Su Yin in a white coat and stockings, hold her in his arms, and rape her until she was weak and panting from being kneaded and sucked. Only then would he thrust his large penis into her, making her moan and climax repeatedly.

Chapter Two: Sheng Qiang and Aunt Su Xian
. The following year, after Labor Day, Su Yin discovered she was pregnant, already two months along. Fortunately, although her husband and she didn't have much sex, it hadn't stopped, so although she didn't know if the child was the result of Zhi Peng's rape or Dean Yang's vigorous fertility, there was no worry about it being discovered.
Unaware of the situation, Dean Yang was overjoyed. Zhipeng was also excited upon hearing the news, but his thoughts were completely different from Dean Yang's. His lewd idea was: he would soon have the pleasure of having sex with a pregnant woman. Therefore, he didn't care whether Suyin was carrying his child or not; he continued to harass and rape her, only now his movements were gentler than before…
When Suyin was five months pregnant, she showed signs of premature labor. She simply used this as an excuse to check into the hospital, claiming that her age made pregnancy dangerous and that she needed to protect the pregnancy. In reality, besides this reason, she also wanted to escape Zhipeng's abuse. But Zhipeng wasn't so easily dismissed. He still frequently visited Suyin in the delivery room. On two occasions, if someone hadn't passed by, Zhipeng would definitely have raped Suyin.
Just then, Suyin's son, Shengqiang, graduated and returned to the city. He hadn't found a suitable job yet, so Suyin simply asked her son to stay with her at the hospital.
When Zhipeng saw Sheng Qiang, he secretly rejoiced at the coincidence. It turned out they knew each other; they were from the same hometown and trained at the same gym in college, practically classmates. Even more coincidentally, they shared a common hobby: foot fetishism.
They had talked about their love of foot fetishes while drinking together, discussing their mothers' delicate little feet, feeling like they had known each other for a long time.
However, Sheng Qiang had never told Zhipeng about his mother's workplace or name, nor did he have a photo of her in the house. Therefore, Zhipeng was unaware of Su Yin's relationship with Sheng Qiang, let alone that he had raped his best friend's mother.
But honestly, even if he had known Su Yin was his friend's mother, he would still have raped her without hesitation; after all, such a stunning mature woman was a rare find.
Sheng Qiang, noticing Zhipeng's frequent visits to the delivery room, assumed he was there to see him.
Zhipeng encountered Shengqiang several times, but never had a chance to succeed. Even when he occasionally saw Shengqiang out and he was alone with Suyin, he only dared to touch, pinch, kiss, and suckle, but never actually penetrated Suyin's alluring vagina.
Zhipeng couldn't risk being discovered by his junior brother and raping his mother, so he could only vent his frustrations by raping Rujing, and gradually came to the delivery room less often.
The head nurse in charge of Suyin's delivery room happened to be Suyin's younger sister, Suxian.
Suxian was a beautiful 34-year-old woman with big eyes. Unlike her petite sister, she was 1.65 meters tall, with full hips and a slender waist. Despite being a mother, she showed no signs of childbirth, but her breasts appeared even fuller and more voluptuous.
Shengqiang sat next to his mother, watching his aunt Suxian, dressed in a nurse's uniform, approach him. Her breasts almost burst out of her clothes, and she held a tray for IV drips in her hands, as if her swaying breasts were being presented to him.
Sheng Qiang suddenly felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and his penis began to feel like it was about to pitch a tent. He quickly turned slightly to avoid being caught by his aunt and causing embarrassment.
As she walked towards Sheng Qiang, Su Xian, for some reason, slipped and fell directly into his arms. Sheng Qiang quickly reached out to catch her, managing to stop her, but the tray ended up completely over him, spilling disinfectant alcohol onto his t-shirt and beach shorts, and the IV drip spilled onto the floor.
Moreover, the part of Sheng Qiang's hands that was supporting her was rather "artistic," inexplicably cradling Su Xian's incredibly firm and large breasts.
Su Xian blushed deeply, straightened up, and quickly apologized, "Qiang Qiang, I'm so sorry, Auntie slipped."
"It's alright, it's alright, Auntie, don't be so polite with me." Sheng Qiang reluctantly withdrew his hands, smiling sheepishly, thinking to himself, "Her breasts are really bouncy."
Su Xian hurriedly squatted down to gather her things. From Sheng Qiang's angle, he could see Su Xian's deep cleavage, and through the gap in the hem of her nurse's uniform, he could see her white panties under her thin white stockings, with a dark patch in the middle—it was unclear whether it was the thinness of the panties or the lighting that created the shadow.
Su Xian stood up and gave her sister an awkward and apologetic smile: "I'll go get the medicine." She turned and swayed her plump hips as she walked out, her left ankle seemingly twisted; her small feet in white nurse's shoes walked somewhat unnaturally.
Su Yin called to Sheng Qiang: "Qiangqiang, go check on your aunt; she seems to have twisted her ankle." Sheng Qiang was more than happy to oblige and agreed, walking out of the delivery room.
"Aunt Su Xian, are you alright? You seem to have twisted it." After leaving the delivery room, Sheng Qiang quickened his pace to catch up with Su Xian.
"It seems a little, but it's nothing." Su Xian had always doted on this nephew and didn't take his earlier clumsiness to heart.
“Let me take you to get your medicine.” Sheng Qiang casually supported Su Xian’s left arm. Su Xian was touched by her nephew’s concern, and Sheng Qiang’s actions were very natural. Even though his arm inadvertently pressed against Su Xian’s aunt’s ample breasts, she didn’t feel uncomfortable at all.
Following Su Xian’s directions, Sheng Qiang helped her into the nurses’ break room, where a tall boy in his teens was sitting at a table reading a book.
“Liangliang’s dad went abroad, so I brought him here to keep an eye on him. He’s always online at home. Liangliang, look who’s here?” Su Xian explained.
Liangliang looked up and saw his tall and handsome cousin Sheng Qiang helping his mother in. His expression was a little strange.
“Liangliang, you’ve grown so tall. Do you still play basketball?” Sheng Qiang nodded to Liangliang, but Liangliang remained expressionless and continued reading without saying a word.
“You’ve spoiled him,” Su Xian said apologetically. “Now that he’s on the school basketball team, he’s twelve years old, a crucial stage for growth. What if he gets injured by those high schoolers?”
“It’s alright, haha, Auntie, I was on the school soccer team back then too. More exercise is good for you.” Sheng Qiang held Su Xian’s arm, focusing solely on the elasticity of her large breasts, too lazy to pay attention to Liang Liang.
“You were much more sensible when you were younger, and you did well in your studies. You were much less of a worry than Liang Liang. I was just afraid that playing basketball would interfere with your studies,” Su Xian remarked.
The two passed through the rest room and arrived at the temporary storeroom. The spring-loaded door of the storeroom slowly closed behind them.
Inside the storeroom were four rows of two-meter-high iron shelves, with a passageway of more than one meter in between.
On the shelves were some commonly used medicines, medical cotton, disposable syringes, etc. Sometimes, nurses would bring back medications for hospitalized patients and put them there, labeled for easy access.
Alcohol and disposable syringes were kept in the innermost corner.
As they entered, Su Xian smiled at Sheng Qiang, "Alright, go take care of your mother, I can manage on my own."
Sheng Qiang watched Su Xian sway gracefully into the room, a sudden surge of desire coursing through him, his beach shorts bulging with a bulge.
He quickly followed, his body almost pressed against Su Xian's back. Just as she realized what was happening and turned around, Sheng Qiang covered her mouth with one hand and grabbed her ample buttocks with the other.
He thrust forward, pressing her face-to-face against the wall in the far corner of the storeroom, her large breasts pressed firmly against his chest.
Su Xian only realized what was happening after Sheng Qiang had kneaded her buttocks a couple of times. She desperately twisted her body and shook her head, trying to escape her nephew's control and harassment.
"Don't move, my cousin's outside. It wouldn't be good if he saw us," Sheng Qiang whispered in Su Xian's ear.
"Ugh..." Su Xian felt Sheng Qiang pressing tightly against her back, firmly controlling her. The immense pressure made it almost impossible for her to breathe. She raised her foot to kick Sheng Qiang, but at that moment, Sheng Qiang suddenly lifted her up, his thighs pressing down on her slender, elastic white silk-stockinged legs.
She felt, through the thin nurse's uniform, the bulge of Sheng Qiang's lower body pressing against hers. Su Xian was powerless to kick.
The bare skin of Sheng Qiang's legs, exposed beneath his beach shorts, rubbed against Su Xian's smooth, silk-stockinged legs, a sensation that stirred his heart.
Suddenly, Su Xian's left nurse's shoe slammed against the metal rack with a "thud," startling both of them. The atmosphere instantly became incredibly tense.
"You're still moving around? Do you really want your cousin Liangliang to come in and see your lewd behavior?" Sheng Qiang's tone grew increasingly stern as he heard no movement outside.
Perhaps startled by the sound of the shoe falling, Su Xian's resistance indeed weakened considerably under Sheng Qiang's threat.
Sheng Qiang released his hand from Su Xian's rosy lips. "You..." Su Xian was about to say something when Sheng Qiang kissed her lips.
Su Xian twisted her slender white neck in resistance, but she couldn't resist Sheng Qiang's intense kiss, and he almost sucked her tongue out as well.
Su Xian resisted with her lips tightly closed, when suddenly she felt a chill on her chest. It turned out that Sheng Qiang had unzipped the nurse's uniform all the way down. Su Xian's curvaceous body looked even more white and alluring under the fluorescent lights of the storeroom. Her white bra seemed unable to contain her proud breasts, and her beautiful breasts were about to burst out.
"Ugh..." Su Xian became even more anxious, but her hands were pinned behind her back by Sheng Qiang. Her beautiful eyes were filled with anxiety and pleading.
Sheng Qiang showed no mercy, pushing Su Xian's bra up and beginning to tease her cherry-red nipples with his fingers.
Su Xian, whose breasts had already been exposed, resisted even more fiercely. Her nurse's cap had fallen off, and she twisted her head violently, finally escaping Sheng Qiang's wet kiss.
Before she could catch her breath, Sheng Qiang released her breasts, covered her lips again with his hand, and forcefully pressed her head against the wall.
"I'll let you go. Scream all you want. This door isn't soundproof anyway, your son will definitely hear you." Sheng Qiang whispered, "Let him come in and see your beautiful breasts, and then let him tell your husband."
Hearing these words, Su Xian stopped resisting, closed her beautiful eyes, and crystal tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.
Sheng Qiang knew that this beautiful woman had begun to yield, and he couldn't help but feel smug.
He slowly released her mouth, gently lifted Su Xian higher, and began to play with her beautiful breasts with one hand, while his mouth sucked on her other nipple.
"You... um... you're crazy... Qiangqiang... I'm... your... aunt... if... someone comes in... please... you... um..." Su Xian pleaded softly, but this pleading only excited Sheng Qiang more.
“You’re my dear auntie… It’s okay… Tsk tsk… Just behave yourself… Tsk tsk… No one will know… Tsk tsk…” Sheng Qiang said smugly as he licked and sucked Su Xian’s nipple.
“No… Hmm… Qiang Qiang… Auntie… Hmm… Please… Hmm… Let me go…” Su Xian twisted her slender waist to avoid Sheng Qiang’s harassment: “I… can’t… Hmm… Hmm… I… Ah…”
Sheng Qiang’s restraint gradually loosened, and Su Xian’s hands were freed. She pushed against Sheng Qiang’s head with her small hands, but when he bit her nipple and gently tugged at it, the stimulation made her unable to hold back her moan. Su Xian quickly covered her mouth with one hand, suppressing the sound in her throat.
“Forget it… Tsk tsk… You’re just a slut… Tsk tsk… You were just in the delivery room… Tsk tsk… You were deliberately seducing your nephew.” Sheng Qiang’s tongue circled around Su Xian’s beautiful nipple, making his words sound somewhat slurred.
"I didn't... um... I accidentally... um..." Su Xian blushed and hurriedly explained in a low voice. She didn't know that Sheng Qiang was just teasing her, trying to mentally break her down with words.
"Look at Aunt's reaction, her nipples hardened in no time. She's clearly lacking in sex life. Uncle, you're not good enough, are you?" Sheng Qiang pinched Su Xian's nipple with his fingers and then flicked it lightly. The delicate red nipple swayed up and down with her trembling breasts. Sheng Qiang was attracted and couldn't help but flick it again, then grabbed it hard.
"Mmm..." Su Xian's attempt to suppress her moans was incredibly charming. Her resentful eyes made Sheng Qiang's erect penis even harder. He felt uncomfortable being restricted by his pants. He lifted Su Xian's plump buttocks and moved her to the side, releasing her breasts and reaching down to pull her wide beach shorts and underwear aside. His huge penis sprang out and pressed directly between Su Xian's legs.
At this moment, her alluring eyes caught sight of Sheng Qiang's erect, purplish-red penis, hard and over twenty centimeters long, with a large, egg-shaped, hot, and glistening red glans. The sight sent a shiver down her spine; she thought to herself, "What a magnificent, thick, and long penis!"
As Su Xian's delicate petals, through her pantyhose and underwear, were burned by the hard, hot penis, she couldn't help but writhe. The wonderfully smooth friction of the stockings stimulated Sheng Qiang, almost causing him to ejaculate instantly.
Due to their entanglement and writhing, Su Xian's nurse's uniform was wide open, the hem lifted high. Sheng Qiang continued to fondle Su Xian's breasts with one hand, while his large hand, holding her, directly caressed her silky buttocks, kneading her elastic cheeks forcefully. Suddenly, his fingers pressed against Su Xian's sensitive and tender anus.
As Sheng Qiang rubbed her anus, Su Xian felt a tingling sensation all over her body, a wave of shyness washing over her. (How...why...touch...there...?) A surge of excitement coursed through her, and she tightened her legs, focusing on the sphincter muscles of her anus, trying to cut off the shameful sensation from her lower body.
Unexpectedly, Sheng Qiang pressed his middle finger inward, his finger gripping Su Xian's anus tightly. The combined force of their movements pushed her panties into her anus as well.
"Ugh...mmm...ugh..." Su Xian realized something was wrong and quickly relaxed her buttocks, but Sheng Qiang's index and ring fingers pressed against her anus, rubbing it together. His hot penis pressed against her vulva through her stockings and panties, sending a powerful tingling sensation through her lower body. Her sphincter muscles reflexively contracted even more, and Sheng Qiang's middle finger continued to penetrate, his playful stirring spreading the tingling sensation rapidly throughout Su Xian's body.
Suddenly, she wrapped her arms tightly around Sheng Qiang's neck, biting her lower lip with her teeth. Her legs trembled as if cramping, and she suddenly wrapped herself tightly around Sheng Qiang's waist. A gush of hot fluid gushed from her honey pot, wetting her panties and then slowly flowing down her thin white stockings, directly onto Sheng Qiang's huge penis.
Su Xian actually came in this strange state from Sheng Qiang's play, and then her legs slid down limply, and the nurse's shoe hanging from her delicate toe fell to the ground.
"I told you Auntie is a slut, but you wouldn't admit it. Your little asshole was sucking my finger so hard, and you came before I even did anything to you," Sheng Qiang said with a soft laugh.
"I...sigh...um...no...I...am...um..." Shame made Su Xian's pretty face instantly turn bright red. She stammered an explanation.
"Auntie's body is really sensitive. It seems Uncle is wasting it." Sheng Qiang teased Su Xian in her ear. Su Xian felt even more ashamed and indignant. She bit Sheng Qiang's shoulder hard with all her might.
The sudden pain almost made Sheng Qiang cry out. In anger, he put Su Xian down and made her stand against the wall. He grabbed the edges of her pantyhose and underwear with both hands and pulled them down.
Su Xian, mindful of her son outside, still dared not make a sound, but simply held onto the pantyhose with all her might, wrestling with her nephew.
Sheng Qiang pulled twice without success. His eyes darted around, and he suddenly let go.
Just when Su Xian thought she had successfully defended herself, Sheng Qiang suddenly grabbed the crotch of Su Xian's white pantyhose, and with a soft "whoosh," a large hole was torn in the crotch of the pantyhose.
This sudden turn of events shocked Su Xian, turning her face deathly pale. She quickly tried to cover her lower body with her hands, but Sheng Qiang's right hand reached out and grabbed both of Su Xian's small hands at the same time. His left hand grabbed Su Xian's panties, which were now incredibly transparent from the wetness, and pulled them aside. With a "squeak," his index finger slipped into Su Xian's warm, slippery, small, and tight vagina.
"Mmm..." Su Xian let out a muffled groan. Her chaste little honey pot was falling into her nephew's rude and shameless hand, making Su Xian feel both ashamed and desperate.
However, her vagina, which was now muddy from the recent climax, instinctively enveloped the shameless intruder, wriggling and gripping Sheng Qiang's finger like a suction cup.
"Please...please...don't...ah..." Su Xian's tightly closed red lips uttered a soft, moaning plea.
Sheng Qiang's fingers were extremely sensitive and nimble. He fully felt Su Xian's warm and slippery flesh, feeling extremely pleased with himself.
He had repeatedly raped his teacher's wife, Huijuan, a beautiful female professor, at school. Although her vagina had immense suction, it wasn't particularly tight.
Now, his aunt actually possessed such a rare, tight, and delicate vagina, and he had obtained it.
He gently moved his index finger, intertwining it with Su Xian's tender flesh. His thumb then parted Su Xian's smooth labia and directly massaged her trembling clitoris. With his other hand, he grabbed one of Su Xian's small feet and began to knead it, then held it to his lips to kiss it.
"Mmm...no...mmm...strong...uh..." Su Xian covered her fragrant lips with one hand, trying to suppress her moans. With the other hand, she grabbed Sheng Qiang's hand, trying to pull it away from her lower body. However, with one of her small feet held up by her nephew, she couldn't exert any force. She could only gently shake his large hand, like a child begging her parents for something.
"Auntie's feet are so small, just my type." His right hand gently held Su Xian's plump little feet in silk stockings. He hadn't expected Su Xian, who wasn't petite, to have such small feet. Sheng Qiang couldn't help but glance at the white wedge-heeled nurse's cloth shoes lying on the storage shelf. The shoes were a bit old, with marks from Su Xian's small feet inside. The shoe size was slightly blurred from being worn down by her heels, but the numbers "320 (1.5)" were still legible.
He grew increasingly excited. He had initially thought his aunt was only proud of her breasts, but he hadn't expected her anus to be so sensitive, then her vagina to be so tight, and now even her feet were so small and alluring. He felt incredibly lucky to have such a treasure trove of
beauty from head to toe. Thinking this, Sheng Qiang brought Su Xian's little feet to his mouth again, swallowing the tender white toes encased in white stockings whole, licking and biting them. His left hand continued to play with Su Xian's tight, wet vagina.
"You... um... ah... let go... Auntie... ah... uh... um..." Su Xian couldn't bear Sheng Qiang's torment any longer; the soft moans that escaped through her fingers were tinged with tears.
Her vulva was a fatal weakness; once violated, she would lose all strength and be completely at his mercy.
Back when she was dating her husband, she had intended to save her first time for their wedding night, but the moment her husband's hand touched her vulva, she immediately surrendered. Today, the reason she could resist Sheng Qiang's skillful manipulation for so long was entirely due to her love for her husband and the support of traditional modesty.
However, with Sheng Qiang's patient teasing, her body had completely accepted him, and her heart was filled with increasing despair. She both hoped someone would come to save her and was terrified of being discovered, especially by her son.
Su Xian's self-confidence faded as the shameful reactions in her body increased. Her body became increasingly weak and her legs increasingly limp. Slowly, she slid down the wall, and finally, Su Xian sat helplessly on the ground.
At this moment, Sheng Qiang suddenly released Su Xian's small feet, and withdrew his left hand from between her legs. In her dazed state, Su Xian instinctively thrust her lower body forward as Sheng Qiang's fingers withdrew, as if trying to stop his violation. Seeing her reaction, a smile involuntarily appeared on Sheng Qiang's lips. He stood up and began to take off his clothes.
"Spare... Aunt... um... I... can't... be... sorry... to... you... Uncle..." Su Xian pleaded softly.
But Sheng Qiang was unmoved, continuing to strip off his own clothes, and then took off Su Xian's nurse's uniform, spreading it on the ground.
Su Xian knew that the crucial moment had arrived. Thinking of her son outside the door, if she could run out, she could still preserve her chastity, no matter what. But if she gave in like this, and her son heard the noise and came in to see her doing that with her nephew, she would have no face left.
Thinking this, she suddenly found a little strength, stood up with the help of the metal frame, and ran towards the door.
Sheng Qiang hadn't expected the seemingly subdued and limp Su Xian to escape. While he was tidying the clothes spread on the floor, Su Xian stood up, ran past him, and headed for the door.
Sheng Qiang was terrified. If his aunt escaped, who knew what the consequences would be? He quickly stood up and chased after her.
Fortunately, Su Xian only wanted to escape the storeroom and didn't want to attract attention, so she didn't cry for help. She just bit her lip and staggered out, which was Sheng Qiang's good fortune.
After all, Su Xian had just been exhausted by Sheng Qiang's ministrations, and only a strong belief in her chastity sustained her. Her panties, which Sheng Qiang had pulled aside, had regained their elasticity and become like a thin rope, nestled between her soft, fleshy vulva, constricting one of her sensitive, slippery labia. After a few steps, she felt the thin rope rubbing intensely against her clitoris from the side, causing her legs to weaken and her speed to slow.
As she rounded the metal shelf, her hand almost touching the doorknob, Sheng Qiang leaped after her. He grabbed Su Xian's slender waist with his right hand, lifting her naked body, and forcefully covered her mouth with his left.
"Mmm..." Su Xian struggled desperately, her arms flailing and her long, silk-clad legs kicking wildly. If Sheng Qiang hadn't reacted quickly, taking two steps back while holding Su Xian, her small feet would have either hit the door or her hands would have swept across the bottles and jars on the metal shelf.
Sheng Qiang stood still, holding Su Xian's delicate body, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he heard no movement outside.
Startled by Su Xian, his penis had gone limp, and Sheng Qiang muttered under his breath, "You slutty auntie, you almost made me impotent! See how I deal with you!"
Su Xian continued to struggle desperately, like a beautiful butterfly caught in a spider's web.
The two were locked in a struggle. As Su Xian's plump buttocks, encased in slippery, sheer pantyhose, rubbed against him, Sheng Qiang's penis quickly hardened again. With a forceful lift, he pulled Su Xian higher, his thick, hot penis positioned between her legs, rubbing against her exposed, tender flesh.
The enormous glans secreted a trickle of fluid, and after a couple of wiggles, it precisely positioned itself between Su Xian's two wet, soft labia, pushing her thin panties to one side.
"Mmm..." Su Xian felt the shameless probe of that glans against the entrance of her virgin honey hole, ready to forcefully invade at any moment. But no matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape her current predicament. That ugly thing pressing against her lower body seemed to grow bigger, harder, and hotter. The constant stimulation from the contact caused her honey hole to continue secreting love juice, unknowingly awaiting Sheng Qiang's humiliation.
Seeing his opportunity, Sheng Qiang pulled Su Xian forcefully towards him, his penis thrusting upwards with a "plop," plunging deep into the honey-flowing opening, filling Su Xian's small, tight, fragrant, and moist honey hole.
"Mmm..." Su Xian groaned, stopped struggling, her lips still on his penis.
Suddenly, she bit Sheng Qiang's hand, causing him to quickly pull away in pain.
Once her lips were free, Su Xian dared not cry out for help, only whispering, "Husband, save me..."
Because Sheng Qiang had given her ample foreplay before penetration, Su Xian didn't feel pain; instead, she felt incredibly comfortable being penetrated. However, it was precisely because of this reaction that tears of extreme shame streamed down her beautiful, rosy face.
"This slutty auntie, I still managed to fuck her, and she even likes to bite," Sheng Qiang said through gritted teeth. He bent his leg and put Su Xian down. Before Su Xian could even stand up straight, his left hand reached down and hooked Su Xian's left thigh, which was covered by stockings, while his right hand hooked Su Xian's right thigh. In one swift motion, he lifted Su Xian up in an extremely shameful position, like changing a child's bladder, while his penis remained inside her throughout the process.
Su Xian let out a soft gasp and covered her delicate face with her hands. Then, Sheng Qiang used both hands to lift Su Xian up and down, and began thrusting into Su Xian's small, sweet hole.
"Ah... um... ah... ah... um um... um..." Su Xian had never experienced such stimulation before, and as Sheng Qiang fucked her, she let out soft, suppressed moans through her fingers.
"Still trying to run away? Or should we just go out and see Cousin Liang like this?" Sheng Qiang looked at Su Xian's charmingly shy state and took two steps towards the door with her in his arms.
"Mmm...mmm...no...don't...mmm...no...ah...mmm...ah..." Su Xian was shocked when she heard this, and turned her blushing face towards Sheng Qiang, pleading softly while moaning softly with Sheng Qiang's thrusts.
"It's better not to go out. Admit your mistake and call me 'good husband' again!" Sheng Qiang kissed Su Xian's pretty red cheek and continued to thrust vigorously.
Su Xian's honey hole was very tight, but very smooth. With each thrust, the smooth tender flesh tightly gripped Sheng Qiang's penis, and kept secreting hot love juice, moistening the impudent intruder, entwining and massaging the glans, especially when he pulled out, it felt as if the tender flesh was about to be pulled out.
Compared to the deep, secret passage of his teacher's wife, Huijuan, whom he had previously violated, Aunt Suxian's was much shallower. Before his penis was even fully inserted, it touched the very tip of her cervix. Her clitoris was so soft and delicate; each time it touched it, it seemed to contract, even sucking on the huge glans. It was as if a beautiful woman's fragrant lips were there, enveloping and sucking the most sensitive part of his glans, giving it the gentlest licking. Sheng Qiang felt incredibly lucky and satisfied to be able to have sex with his aunt.
"Mmm...I...was wrong...mmm...mmm...okay...husband...please...mmm...please...forgive...me...mmm..." After saying these words to her nephew, whom she had watched grow up, Suxian was so ashamed she didn't know what to do. She covered her pretty face with her small hands again.
“That’s more like it. Auntie’s being very good.” Sheng Qiang smiled smugly, holding Su Xian and moving towards the innermost corner while thrusting. His penis continued to penetrate deeply into her vagina, grinding against her clitoris, the glans touching the soft, warm flesh at the end of her vagina.
Su Xian swayed her hips, her long black hair flying behind her head with each thrust. She was being fucked until her eyes were glazed, her face flushed, panting heavily, moaning intermittently. She said intermittently, “Ah…no…don’t do this…ah…so deep…this will go in so deep…all the way in…ah…it’s overturned…”
Su Xian was made hot and weak all over by Sheng Qiang’s position. She simply leaned back, stretched her arms back, hugged Sheng Qiang’s head, and tightly grabbed his hair.
"Ah..." With a soft cry, a gush of hot vaginal fluid sprayed onto Sheng Qiang's glans, and Su Xian reached orgasm. Her mind went blank, her body went limp, and she could no longer hold onto Sheng Qiang's head, almost falling off him.
Sheng Qiang quickly used his arms to pull her back, controlling her, then withdrew his penis, now covered in her fluids, and placed her on the nurse's uniform.
"Auntie, let's change positions." He ripped off the crotch of Su Xian's soaked panties, leaned over her, and slowly pushed his large penis into her small, sweet spot.
Su Xian was now deeply immersed in the lust brought on by Sheng Qiang. Seeing him thrust in, she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, gripping him tightly, wanting him to penetrate even deeper.
Sheng Qiang chuckled, "Auntie, your honey hole is too shallow. If I were to insert it completely, it would hurt your uterus. Besides, your little feet are so beautiful, it would be a waste not to play with them." As he spoke, he moved Su Xian's legs from behind her waist and brought them to his chest, grabbing her delicate little feet with both hands, playing with them while continuing to thrust.
He hadn't noticed while playing with Su Xian's feet earlier, but now, upon closer inspection, Sheng Qiang realized that she wasn't wearing the cheap white stockings issued to nurses by the hospital. They were likely imported high-end stockings. Sheng Qiang, who loved playing with feet, certainly had that much discernment.
It turned out that the beauty-conscious Su Xian always had her husband bring back high-end white stockings from abroad when he traveled overseas; the ones issued by her workplace were used as shoe-shining cloths.
Today, Su Xian was wearing white nylon stockings that were very smooth and highly transparent, but lacked elasticity, appearing slightly loose on her delicate little feet. However, the resulting wrinkles were quite beautiful.
Sheng Qiang was captivated by this treasure, kneading, rubbing, kissing, licking, and sucking it. His penis grew harder and harder, and at one point he even pulled it out and used her soft, silky feet to give himself a footjob. He grabbed Su Xian's legs, spread them 180 degrees, and thrust his huge penis in and out repeatedly, squeezing out a large amount of vaginal fluid from her beautiful vagina onto her nurse's uniform.
Although Su Xian's body was limp after her orgasm, she seemed to still have the strength to respond to Sheng Qiang's attacks, raising her large breasts and twisting her snow-white buttocks.
"Ugh... ah... I'm done... it feels so good... oh... so good... so good..." Su Xian made sounds that were hard to distinguish between crying and panting, coordinating with the thrusting of Sheng Qiang's huge penis, rotating her beautiful buttocks, the mucous membrane inside her vagina surrounding the huge penis, forcefully drawing it inward.
"Ah...good nephew, good brother, good younger brother...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die...Oh...you're killing me...so good...I'm so good...oh..." Sheng Qiang's fondling of Su Xian's silk-clad feet and large breasts, combined with his vigorous thrusting, made Su Xian moan continuously, experiencing several orgasms, her flower core constantly gushing out sticky love fluid.
Just then, Sheng Qiang suddenly felt something was wrong, as if someone was watching him from behind. He turned around and found his cousin Liangliang standing not far behind him, staring straight at them, his eyes seemingly spitting fire.
He guessed that Su Xian's noises during their lovemaking had been too loud, startling Liangliang, who had followed the sound and come in.
But how long had his cousin been here? Why hadn't he made a sound, just staring blankly?
"Hmm...what...stopped...you're looking at...Liangliang..." Sheng Qiang's sudden pause made Su Xian, who was floating in and out of the continuous orgasms, feel as if she had been suddenly thrown onto the beach while swimming, her lower body feeling empty.
She opened her eyes and saw Sheng Qiang turning his head to look at something. She sat up slightly and saw her son. At that moment, Su Xian felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body turning cold.
"You've ruined me..." Su Xian struggled to sit up and pushed Sheng Qiang off her.
Sheng Qiang, seemingly lost in thought, remained motionless, his penis still inside her.
"Let me go!" Su Xian cried out in desperation, tears streaming down her face. But in this position, even if she sat up, she would still be sitting on Sheng Qiang's lap. The more she twisted her body, the more her small, tight vagina rubbed against Sheng Qiang's penis, which was tightly joined to her. The stimulation made her body even more weak and numb. Moreover, Sheng Qiang's hands were pressing down on Su Xian's legs. After Su Xian pulled his penis out a little, she couldn't break free.
"Son, listen to Mom, it's not what you think. Mom was forced by your cousin..." Su Xian gave up struggling and urgently explained to Liang Liang.
"I won't tell Dad." Liang Liang's eyes shone with an unusual light, completely out of character for his twelve years. His next words shocked Su Xian even more: "Mom, I love your feet so much! As long as you let me play with your silk stockings, I won't tell Dad."
"Liang Liang...you..." Su Xian didn't know what to say for a moment, just staring blankly at Liang Liang. My God, was this my beloved, obedient, and academically excellent son?
“Cousin,” Sheng Qiang finally spoke, “Your cousin agrees on behalf of your mother. You can come over now. You can not only play with your mother’s little silk-clad feet, but also touch other parts she likes.”
“You scoundrel… what are you saying to your cousin… this is absolutely not… ah… um…” Su Xian glared angrily at Sheng Qiang, but unexpectedly, Sheng Qiang suddenly grabbed her waist and thrust hard. Su Xian’s wet and juicy vulva was intensely stimulated again. She collapsed to the ground in intense pleasure, but because her son was present, she bit her red lips and swallowed her moans.
Sheng Qiang shamelessly held Su Xian’s thighs and continued to thrust, saying to Liang Liang, “Never seen your mother so happy, have you? Come on…”
Su Xian propped herself up with one hand and pounded Sheng Qiang’s chest with her other fist: “Let go… me… ah… um… um… ah… ah ah… ah…” But it would have been better if she hadn’t opened her mouth. Once she did, all that came out were seductive moans.
At this moment, Liangliang walked silently behind Shengqiang, trembling as he picked up one of his mother's small silk-stockinged feet and stared at it intently.
"No...don't...ah...ah ah...Liangliang...um...ah...Liang...ah...um...oh...out...um...don't...look...um...oh...ah..." Suxian, enduring both physical and mental shame, moaned as she made her final plea to her son.
Liangliang suddenly brought Suxian's small silk-stockinged foot to his mouth, kissing it while mumbling, "So fragrant...so smooth...tsk tsk...Mom...I love you...I love your little feet...tsk tsk...I want your little feet...Mom...tsk tsk..."
Suxian was on the verge of collapse. Her honeyed orifice was being shamelessly raped by her young nephew, and her little feet were being tightly held and played with by her son. Surprisingly, she was experiencing a slight pleasure from her little feet, just like when Shengqiang played with them. What worried her even more was what deadly things her son might do after playing with her little silk-stockinged feet.
But despite her shame and indignation, her body was once again ignited by the fire of desire within her. One of her small hands was still mechanically pounding Sheng Qiang's chest, while the other hand unconsciously wrapped around Sheng Qiang's neck: "Ah...oh...husband...help...um...I...um..."
"Ah..." Su Xian's fifth orgasm finally came against her will. She frantically hugged Sheng Qiang's back, leaving scratch marks on him: "I'm not...a slutty...woman...ah...forgive me...um...I..."
Just then, she suddenly felt Sheng Qiang increase the speed of his thrusting. His huge glans repeatedly flicked against her clitoris, and his penis throbbed in waves.
"No...don't...don't ejaculate...inside...help...ah...I...don't...um...use...contraceptive...ah..." She pushed against Sheng Qiang's body with all her might, but her body was already weak and numb after the orgasm, and her little feet were being held tightly by her son.
Sheng Qiang ignored all of that; he was only after this kind of pleasure, and her shyness and anxiety gave him even greater satisfaction. He tightly embraced her slender waist and thrust his penis even deeper.
Su Xian stared at Sheng Qiang resentfully, letting him send his hot semen straight into the depths of her flower. As Sheng Qiang ejaculated, he kissed Su Xian's small mouth. Su Xian made no further resistance, letting him taste her delicate tongue.
Sheng Qiang withdrew his penis and said to Liang Liang, who was obsessed with playing with his mother's beautiful feet, "Don't rush, your cousin will show you something exciting." As he spoke, he spread Su Xian's legs apart and lifted her up, presenting her plump vulva, still dripping with thick semen, to the dumbfounded Liang Liang.
"Liang Liang, don't look..." Su Xian's weak plea reminded Liang Liang. He continued to play with his mother's small feet with one hand, while the other hand reached towards his mother's vulva, trembling as he began to caress that lush, forbidden land.
"No... touch... Liangliang..." Su Xian was utterly ashamed and furious. Her son had done such a shameful thing to her. She twisted her plump buttocks, trying to squeeze her legs together to avoid it, but this only added to her allure, making Liangliang even more excited. His fingers "plop" into Su Xian's honeypot.
"So warm..." Liangliang murmured. With the thrusting motion of his fingers, his little finger began to lightly touch his mother's anus, finally gently inserting into her clitoris.
Sheng Qiang sighed inwardly. His cousin must have watched a lot of Japanese AVs; he definitely has the potential to be a pervert.
"No... ah... no... put it in... there... um..." Held in a shameful position by her nephew, with several sensitive spots on her body being played with by her own son at the same time, Su Xian groaned, turning her face away from her son, her body swaying gently in rhythm with his thrusting movements, her little feet tense in his hands.
“Oh…Mom…I love you…” Just then, Liangliang released his mother’s feet and pulled out his penis. Its size startled Shengqiang; his cousin was only twelve, yet so magnificent?
Liangliang vigorously rubbed his penis against Suxian’s delicate soles, performing footjob, the foreskin retracted, his penis growing larger and larger.
He suddenly pulled his hand from his mother’s wet, slippery vagina and her twitching anus, stepping forward to aim his penis at her vulva.
“Mmm…ah…no…don’t…do you…Mom…die…?” Suxian felt her son’s burning glans aimed at her vulva, slightly open and unguarded due to Shengqiang’s brutal abuse. Overwhelmed with tension and shame, she desperately twisted her body to avoid her incestuous son’s final thrust.
With her movements, her wet labia rubbed against her son’s glans and penis.
Liangliang was inexperienced in this area, and with his mother’s actions, he couldn’t help but ejaculate, thick white semen spraying everywhere between his mother’s thighs and pubic hair. In any case, Su Xian managed to escape unscathed.
At this moment, Sheng Qiang placed Su Xian and Liang Liang, who was slumped on the ground in extreme excitement, together, took a few photos with his phone, and then dressed and left.
Although Su Xian wasn't pregnant, she was now subjected to Sheng Qiang's shameless lewdness.
Because Liang Liang had participated in the first rape of Su Xian, her defenses were completely shattered.
Su Xian knew that if she called the police, her son would be ruined.
Therefore, whenever her nephew made a request, Su Xian would comply, whether at her home or in the hospital. Of course, she would resist and beg for mercy each time, but it seemed to be a fixed routine. In the end, she could only reluctantly extend her small feet, clad in expensive stockings bought by her husband, to Sheng Qiang for him to play with, ultimately being raped to multiple orgasms.
Moreover, Sheng Qiang would always use a method of penetration from behind, which he called Su Xian's "exclusive sex position," a "legs-open rear entry position."
However, the most direct consequence of this rape incident, and the one that made Su Xian feel most embarrassed and ashamed, was that her son Liangliang asked his mother to play with his feet almost every day after that. Basically, every time they played, he would end up having foot sex. During the process, he would touch his mother's breasts, scratch his mother's vagina and anus, and spray his semen all over his mother's body.
Su Xian's earnest persuasion was completely ineffective. Her son, annoyed by her words, would simply push his mother onto the sofa or bed, pull off her shoes, and begin to fondle her.
Because of Su Xian's weakness and indulgence, Liangliang grew increasingly bold. Sometimes, when the family of three was watching TV, he would sit down next to Su Xian and pick up her small, silk-clad feet to fondle them. She dared not struggle or resist. If her husband discovered this, her son would shamelessly say, "I'm giving my hardworking mother a foot massage," and the couple would even praise their son for being "sensible," though one was filled with pride and the other with helpless resentment.
Su Xian feared that things would escalate and she would eventually be raped by her son. Fortunately, her workplace offered her a three-month, full-time training opportunity in Beijing. She approached her brother-in-law, Dean Yang, and secured a spot, finally escaping the clutches of her nephew and son for the time being.

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