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【The Detective's Beloved Wife: Rescuing the Chief】(Part 2) Author: Eternal Eternal 

Author: Eternal Eternal
Word Count: 10444



I noticed my wife was only wearing a transparent nightgown and asked if she wanted to go back and change.

She said, "No need." Then she took the trench coat she had been wearing from the back of the chair and put it on.

Although the coat's hem was short, barely covering her shapely buttocks, and it wasn't very elegant to wear it out, my wife felt
time was of the essence and the sooner they caught the thief, the better, so she didn't care about such details.

I drove my wife, Da Liu, and Xiao Chen to the location Liu Jie had told me about—an old residential area
near The buildings here weren't tall; they were all small apartments of a few dozen square meters
with tiled roofs that leaked when it rained. Most of them had already been demolished, leaving only a few areas still inhabited. The residents
were mostly unemployed idlers or poor people from out of town who couldn't afford rent. Compared to other
central areas, this seemed to be a crime blind spot, quite chaotic, which is why thieves dared to live here.

After getting off the car, we found the address and house number. My wife said, "Let's check the situation first." Then she
split us up; I was in one group with Xiao Chen, and my wife was in another with Da Liu. My wife's arrangement was reasonable. If my
wife and I were in one group, wouldn't Da Liu and Xiao Chen get out of control? So my wife and I would each control one of them.
My wife also considered that Xiao Chen had served in the military and would be relatively easier to manage, so she assigned him to me, since I
didn't have as close a relationship with them as my wife.

We were now in a narrow alley. My wife and I each led one of the men to guard one end of the alley, blocking the way.

Da Liu wanted to throw his finished cigarette on the ground, but my wife stopped him with a gesture. Her intention was clear:
the place was dirty and cluttered, making it easy for a fire to start. Da

Liu seemed unconcerned about this.

The wife shook her head, seemingly helpless against him. She then turned to face Da Liu, lifting the hem
of her trench coat and nightgown. Spreading her legs in front of him, she extended two fingers from each hand,
pinching her labia apart and pulling them open, pointing her clitoris, which was protruding from the foreskin, towards the cigarette butt in Da Liu's hand. At the same time, she turned her face away
helplessly and shyly.

Da Liu revealed a wicked smile of amusement, pointed the cigarette at his wife's clitoris, and suddenly pressed it down.

"Ugh...?" The wife clenched her teeth, closed her eyes, and her fingers, which were pinching her labia, trembled uncontrollably.
Incontinent urine gushed from her vagina, extinguishing the cigarette.

The wife took out ointment from her trench coat pocket and applied it to her clitoris. Surprisingly, her clitoris was only red and showed no
signs of being burned.

Although I was quite far from my wife and the others, I was still observing them closely. Just as Da Liu
was about to burn her clitoris with the cigarette butt, my wife urinated a little beforehand, wetting the cigarette butt. Otherwise
, her clitoris, more delicate than jade dew, wouldn't have been able to withstand the high temperature of the cigarette.

Da Liu didn't notice my wife's little trick like I did. He excitedly flicked my wife's pink and
translucent , causing Shiyun to tremble slightly. My wife glared at him, signaling him to stop playing around; they had serious business to
attend to.

Xiao Chen, who was beside me, was itching to watch, wishing he could switch places with Da Liu.

Xiao Chen asked me, "Are you really police officers?" The first time I went to the security room, I showed them my
police ID.

I said, "Is it strange?"

Xiao Chen looked at Shi Yun, who was listening intently to the sounds coming from the burglar's house, and said, "Is she really your wife?"

I casually said, "Do you want me to show you our marriage certificate?"

Xiao Chen asked, "Aren't you upset that she's messing around with men like this?"

I asked, "Are you married?"

Xiao Chen said, "I'm single."

I said, "You'll understand when you get married."

"I've been working as a security guard in this neighborhood for a while now, and I know which building you live in. If I ever want to have sex again,

can I come to your place?"

I declined, saying, "Go ask my wife. If she agrees, I have no objection."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen said, "I already asked, and she said it's up to you at home, and you need to agree."

I said, "Let's talk about it after this is over."

Xiao Chen became a little agitated, saying, "I have a few close comrades back home who
are about to often laugh at me for not having a woman in my life. They don't know that I
've dated quite a few women back home, but now I only want a
city beauty who's prettier and better in every way than any of the women I've been with back home, even if it's just for a day. I was thinking,
if I can get this done for you today, could you let your wife be my girlfriend for once? She's the only woman I've
met in this city... " "The most dazzling woman I've ever seen. Ever since I saw her, I've dreamed of bringing her to my
comrades , to my friends back home, so they can all see how envious they are of me."

I said sincerely, "Xiao Chen, I think your thinking is wrong. Happiness is your own, not something to show off to
others. Even if I let Shiyun be your girlfriend for a while, so what? In fact, she's still my wife. You
can't deceive yourself. After you've bragged to your friends, you'll still feel disappointed because it's
all fake, a deception created by vanity. You can fool others, but you can never fool yourself."

Xiao Chen seemed to be hit hard by my words, and said somewhat dejectedly, "I'm just a security guard, what
a loser I am? My dream? It's too unrealistic?"

I said sincerely, "You need opportunity and hard work. I can see that you are a person with perseverance to pursue your goals
. Do you want to be a policeman?"

"I can be a policeman?" Hope seemed to appear in Xiao Chen's eyes.

"If you're interested, I can arrange a school for you, as long as you pass the exam."

Xiao Chen thanked me profusely, saying, "Thank you! Thank you!"

Shi Yun, sitting opposite me, seemed to have noticed the commotion inside the burglar's house. She pointed to herself and then to the burglar
's door, indicating that she was going over. I nodded to her and then said to Xiao Chen behind me, "Get

ready."

My wife told Da Liu to stay where he was, and then went to the burglar's door alone and gently knocked.

After a while, the door opened, and the middle-aged man I had seen in the surveillance footage was the one who opened it.

The man was shirtless, holding a half-empty bottle of beer in one hand. When he saw my wife, he was taken aback at first,

then focused his gaze, carefully scanning his wife, and finally fixing his gaze on
her genitals.

My wife's trench coat barely covered half of her shapely buttocks, revealing glimpses of her mons pubis and
the alluring cleft between her labia.

The man, who had just started a sex forum, took a sip of his drink, glancing sideways at his wife's pretty face, and said, "Miss, you've come to the wrong place
."

His wife smiled seductively, then said in a voice that could melt a man's bones, "I'm lost." As
she spoke , she looked at him with a bewitching gaze, clearly trying to seduce him.

The man seemed to mistake his wife for a prostitute doing business here, but he was also somewhat skeptical.

Thinking about it, a woman as beautiful and tall as his wife, even if she were a prostitute,
wouldn't come to a place like this to solicit business. After all, how many people lived here? Could they possibly be rich?

The man glanced warily to the side, then feigned ignorance and said, "If you're lost, just look for your way. Why are you
knocking on my door?"

His wife replied, "When I got here, I saw your lights were on, and I saw you sitting alone in your room
watching TV through the window, so I knocked." She deliberately emphasized the words "alone," then subtly
lifted the hem of her trench coat, revealing her white, tender vulva and the lewd,
flesh-colored open-crotch pantyhose she wore.

The man squinted at his wife's private parts, his mouth seemingly dry. He picked up the bottle and took a large gulp,
asking, "How much?"

His wife held up one hand, indicating five hundred.

The man snorted and made to close the door. His wife stretched out a long leg, wedging it in the crack, and unbuttoned her trench coat,
revealing sexy lingerie underneath. Her large, high breasts were incredibly alluring under the thin fabric, her nipples standing erect as if
beckoning to be plucked. The wife asked, "How much are you willing to give me at most?"

The man held out one hand to his wife and said, "50." Then, while his wife was thinking, he groped
her breast, a look of eagerness creeping onto his face.

The wife thrust her chest out even higher, teasing the man's gaze with her nipples, and said, "Want to add a little more?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "A hundred at most, no more." The wife

said, "Okay." With that, the man pulled her into the house.

After the man closed the door, Xiao Chen, Da Liu, and I immediately went to the doorway and cautiously peeked
into .

The house was small, with a few pieces of broken furniture piled up inside.

The man pushed his wife onto the bed, eagerly pulled down his pants, and pounced on her. His wife responded,
taking his kiss and embracing him passionately. She pretended to be intimate,
wrapping then parted her legs to entwine around his waist, her high heels slipping off her heels and dangling gently from her toes.

With a thrust, the man plunged his penis into his wife's warm, wet vagina with a
"

plop," sending a shiver through her. The bed creaked rapidly, accompanied by his wife's rapid breathing and his
satisfied moans.

Just then, his wife's small hand slowly slid from his neck to his back,
beckoning to us outside the window.

Da Liu kicked open the door, rushed in, and punched the still-unresponsive man.

We tied him up and bound him to a chair.

"What's your name?" I asked him in a low voice.

"Damn it, I knew it was a honey trap! What kind of good thing comes knocking on your door in the middle of the night?"

he said, glaring at his wife. "You slut! You vixen! You made me lose my composure."

"What's your name?" I said, emphasizing my words.

Xiao Chen slapped the man across the face, and half of his cheek immediately swelled up. The man cried out,

"Don't hit me! My name is Wang Gen!"

Xiao Chen said, "With this kind of person, talking to him is useless; only beating him will make him behave."

I asked Wang Gen, "Where's my computer?"

"What computer?"

I took out my phone, scrolled to his photo, and pointed to the computer he was holding in the photo, saying, "Where's the computer?"

The man looked shocked, "You... who are you people?"

"I'm asking you about the computer!" I said, grabbing his collar, looking furious as if I wanted to kill
him. He thought for a moment, then remembered and said, "I gambled all of that away with Brother Ming to pay off my gambling debts."

Wang Gen was a gambler by nature; every time he won something, he would gamble it away, and in the end, he would lose everything. Yesterday, he had just gambled away my
computer to someone called Brother Ming.

I asked, "Where is he?"

Wang Gen answered tremblingly, "The Sika Club." My

wife, hearing Wang Gen's words, showed a hint of surprise in her eyes and asked, "Do you know his full name?"

"It seems... it seems to be Bai Luming."

"Really him? That's bad?" My wife's expression became serious. I asked,
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Bai Luming?"

My wife said, "He's a genius among BDSM practitioners in recent years. At only 22 years old, he's already reached the top of
the world's S-class BDSM practitioners."

"What BDSM practitioner? What S-class?" I asked, confused.

The wife explained, "Honey, you don't know, the SM world is divided into two factions: M (masochists), who are sex slaves
, and S (dominators). Both factions have a strict hierarchy. For example
, dominators are divided into three levels, from B to S. A B-level dominator needs at least two sex slaves, an A-level dominator
needs at least ten, and an S-level dominator requires someone who has already obtained A-level dominator status
to challenge an S-level dominator with their most prized sex slave. Only by defeating the challenger can they advance, while the defeated
S-level dominator is demoted back to A-level. Therefore, the number of S-level dominators is fixed—
a mere ."

"And what are the criteria for judging sex slaves?"

"Sex slaves are broadly categorized into three types: bitches, mares, and sows. Each type has
three progressive levels. For example, bitches are divided into human-shaped bitches, golden bitches, and sex toys. Mares are divided into
restrained mares, thoroughbred mares, and female donkeys. Finally, sows have the most extreme tastes, and most people wouldn't dare to try them. They
are divided into three levels: milk-producing machines, pregnancy machines, and livestock. Milk-producing machines are used to make women pregnant and
supply milk to humans or animals. Pregnancy machines are used to make women pregnant with the offspring of boars. Livestock are used to slaughter women and make them into
food."

As my wife finished speaking, I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine.

My wife said, "Honey, I need some training equipment."

I asked, "What kind of equipment?"

She said seriously, "I want to turn myself into a female donkey. Bai Luming became an S-level dominatrix
thanks to his skill in training female donkeys; his female donkey has never been defeated."

She paused, then continued, "I've only heard of Bai Luming; I've never seen him in person and
know nothing about his personality. But I doubt he'll easily return the computer to us. So I've decided that if he
agrees to return it, that's best. If he doesn't, I'll use SM methods to challenge him and win
our computer back."

Saying this, she whispered in my ear, "To be absolutely sure, I'll make him..." "Before we
compete, let us see the computer first. You can decide

what to do then." I said, "What if he refuses?" The first

wife of the sex forum said, "He won't refuse me."

I asked, "Why?"

My wife confidently said, "Because your wife is also a famous S-class sex slave and sex toy in the SM world. It's a pity
he's not famous for training bitches, otherwise I'd be 70% sure to beat him. Now I don't know if I can be
as good as a sex toy as I am as a female donkey. It seems quite challenging."

The following week, coincidentally, Lao Zhou went on a business trip out of town, so my wife simply didn't go to
work at the police station. She had Da Liu and Xiao Chen take turns being her trainers, helping her train day and night to master
every detail of being a female donkey.

That evening, my wife seemed to be ready and came to the Malu Club with me. In the luxurious private room,
we met Bai Luming, but to my wife's and my shock, Bai Luming was actually
the gold-rimmed glasses man who bribed Lao Zhou in the video, and sitting next to him were Lao Zhou and Jianxiong, whom we didn't want to meet at all.

Old Zhou looked radiant, with a stunningly beautiful young woman beside him, who appeared to be under 40, still possessing a captivating charm and
elegant .

Old Zhou said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

My wife, before I could react, said, "At this point, nothing we say matters. Director Zhou,
you surely know why we're here."

Old Zhou snapped his fingers, and a waiter brought over my laptop
. The important USB drive was plugged into the USB port on one side of the laptop.

Old Zhou said, "Want it? Let me step down and get your director out of prison."
My

wife ignored Old Zhou and instead said decisively to Bai Luming, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Bai Luming held a glass full of red wine, watching the wine swirl gently along the glass, and said, "
What are we betting on?"

My wife pointed at Old Zhou and said, "I'll bet my life and fortune on your and his complete disgrace."

Old Zhou laughed wildly, as if he had heard a fairy tale.

The young woman beside him stood up and said to his wife, "Young lady, you have quite the nerve."

Old Zhou said, "Let me introduce you, this is my wife, Yan Qian."

Yan Qian said, "If I communicate with you in a normal way, I believe you won't take me seriously,
so how about we greet each other in a special way?" Her face held a gentle smile,
but her eyes flashed with a cold, dagger-like light.

Yan Qian's long, slender legs were covered with flesh-colored stockings, just like his wife's. She slipped one foot
out of her high heel, curled her toes, and stood on tiptoe, stepping on the ground. Then she gently parted the slit
on one side of her long skirt until it revealed her hairless pubic area. On her full, fleshy mons pubis, there was
a prominent hoofprint.

Shi Yun said, "You must be Bai Luming's female donkey." With that,
his wife, not to be outdone, took off her short skirt, revealing her lower body to everyone, clad only in flesh-colored open-crotch pantyhose. Her vulva was already
soaking wet , as if it had been immersed in vaginal fluid for three days and three nights. Her labia, like blooming petals, were glistening
with dew, and her large clitoris, stretched open by the foreskin, protruded outwards, like a plump jade bead hanging between her labia.

His wife placed a hand between her legs, slightly raising her buttocks, and gently parted her labia with two fingers. As a stream of
honey-like fluid flowed out, her rounded cervix emerged from her vagina, contracting and relaxing like a python flicking its tongue at Yan Qian.

Yan Qian stared at the head of his wife's cervix and noticed a delicate gold ring encircling it. Engraved on the ring was
a line

characters. Yan Qian deciphered the words and said, "Looks like I underestimated you, you bitch." Bai Luming, who had
also said, "To have a sex toy ring means you're also an S-class
sex slave." He then looked at Lao Zhou and said, "You said you'd give me a surprise, it's her,
right?"

Lao Zhou said, "Although I can tell she..." "She has the potential to be trained, but I didn't expect her to already be an S-level sex slave.
It seems my A-level trainer skills aren't up to par."

Bai Luming said, "However, she is indeed a surprise. S-level sex slaves are rarer and more
precious than pandas. They hide themselves very well and never reveal themselves to the world easily. So far, I know of only three in mainland China
: Yan Qian, Bai Xiaoyan from Hongrun Group, and...?"

His wife said calmly, "Xu Shiyun."

Suddenly, two cold glints shot from Bai Luming's eyes, piercing his wife, who met his gaze
calmly.

Bai Luming said, "The Black Whip Red Apricot Club has been popular since its inception in Japan. Its owner, Izuru Fuma
, is a respected figure in the SM world. Last year, his son, Izuru Manami, opened a club in mainland China, but it
was destroyed by a police dog all by himself, driving Manami insane and driving him to suicide. That police dog must be you."

His wife said, "Izuru Manami violated human rights by using violence to kidnap and force girls into sex slavery, and using
drugs to control club members. Yet he boasted that he specialized in training female dogs, and that the female dogs he trained
were more obedient than robots, even surpassing his father. What Izuru Manami did was a disgrace to his father.
To stop his crimes, I challenged him and competed against the most outstanding female dogs in his club,
ultimately winning. This also taught him that to truly tame a female dog, you must awaken her inner potential,
not coerce her with drugs. Otherwise, what you train is just a zombie dog."

Bai Luming said, "Very good, very good, very good." He said "very good" three times in a row, then his face darkened , and he
said to Yan Qian, "Take good care of the guests."

Yan Qian raised her beautiful leg, which had taken off its high heels, straight up until her toes were pointing directly at the ceiling, and
did a stretching motion. Then she said to her wife, "I suppose you're ready, so let's start with the first greeting." As she spoke, she suddenly raised her silk-stockinged leg, arched her instep, and kicked Shi Yun 's exposed cervix with
a slap , instantly twisting the head of the cervix to one side, accompanied by a spray of vaginal fluid. "Ugh!" Her wife convulsed, her thighs trembling, almost unable to stand, her high heels touching the ground , and she took several steps. Worried, I tried to help my wife, but she suddenly leaned back and slapped her own buttocks, which were about to fall over. As her buttocks rippled, she seemed encouraged, thrusting her hips forward again. At the same time, her cervix, which had been kicked askew, snapped back into place, stubbornly facing Yan Qian, dripping fluid. My wife seemed slightly regretful as she said to Yan Qian, "If the force had been a little stronger, I might have had an orgasm." As she spoke, she mimicked Yan Qian, slowly pulling her stockinged feet out of her high heels, but Yan Qian stopped her, saying, "You should keep them on." My wife replied, "Showing off isn't a good thing." Yan Qian said, "How will I know if I can handle it if I don't try?" With that, she reached behind her back, unzipped her dress, and let the gorgeous long skirt slide down her sexy, naked body to her heels. Except for a slightly protruding lower abdomen, Yan Qian's figure was almost indistinguishable from that of a young girl, especially her enormous breasts, even larger than her wife's, which proudly stood erect, each nipple adorned with a glittering gold nipple ring. Yan Qian took off her other high heel, placing both shoes side-by-side to one side. Then , she stood on tiptoe, her hands slowly clasped behind her head, her knees slightly bent, and her legs . Her wife took a step back first, then took a running start, launching a flying kick towards Yan Qian's vulva. With a muffled "thud," her wife's high heel almost completely penetrated Yan Qian's vagina, leaving only the slender heel sticking out. Finally, the wife withdrew her foot from Yan Qian's vagina, the pointed toe of her shoe actually inserting into Yan Qian's cervix, pulling the cervix out of the vagina along with it. The short section dangled between Yan Qian's legs, trembling and continuously gushing out vaginal fluid. Every muscle in Yan Qian's body seemed to be tense, her body trembling, desperately trying to maintain the original posture, her expression seemingly both extremely painful and extremely pleasurable. After a moment, Yan Qian forced a smile and said, "Looks like your legs aren't very strong either?" However, the last three words she wanted to say, "How are they?", remained unspoken. Suddenly, her expression changed drastically, and her buttocks, as if electrocuted, jerked back high. A large gush of clear liquid spurted from her anus with a "plop." Then, as if reaching orgasm, her eyes glazed over, her body convulsed , and her lower body sprayed urine and vaginal fluid. Her trembling legs could no longer support her body, and her knees buckled to the ground, causing her to collapse onto the floor, facing her wife as if kowtowing. After a long while, Yan Qian tried to get up, but her limbs were weak, and she could only stare at her wife with her eyes wide open, completely devoid of the noble and elegant image she had projected at the beginning. "Wife!" "Mom!" Old Zhou and Jianxiong jumped up from the sofa one after the other and rushed to Yan Qian's side, helping her up, both with concerned expressions. My wife said, "In the SM world, if two female donkeys who are on good terms meet, they will rub their nipples against each other to show friendliness. Conversely, if two female donkeys who are enemies meet, they will use the 'female donkey kicking ' technique to give each other a hard time. The key to the female donkey kicking is to kick the other's uterus. An ordinary woman would feel like she's dying if she were kicked in the uterus, but Yan Qian, don't forget, we are not ordinary women. When you told me not to take off my shoes, I knew in my heart that your vagina must have been kicked by countless women who wanted to challenge you, and your cervix must have been penetrated by countless pairs of high heels. So when I kicked my foot into your vagina and used the tip of my shoe to open your cervix, I intentionally adjusted the angle of my foot so that the force of my foot was not dissipated by your uterus, but passed through the vaginal wall and into your rectum, causing your anus to spasm, making you lose your composure, until you ejaculate." "Clap clap??" Bai Luming clapped his hands and said, "This is the first time I've seen Yan Qian lose to a donkey kicking her. I didn't expect you to be so good at being a donkey, just as famous as a bitch. So, I agree to bet with you." His wife asked, "Do you agree to the bet I mentioned?" Bai Luming said calmly, "I don't care. What about you, Lao Zhou?" Lao Zhou and Jianxiong had already helped Yan Qian to the sofa so she could lie down and rest. It was clear that Lao Zhou was furious with Shi Yun. Lao Zhou said, "I bet. Luming, quickly help me subdue this bitch. I want her to never be reincarnated." Jianxiong said, "Uncle Lu, if you win against her, make this bitch a sow and give birth to piglets for the boar." Bai Luming said, "Bring me the contract." A waiter quickly brought over the contract and a pen. Bai Luming said to his wife, "If you win, you get your things back. If I win, you'll be my slave. How about that?" Without a second thought, his wife was about to sign, but I pulled Shiyun back, asking worriedly, "Wife, what is a slave?" Bai Luming sneered, "A slave is someone who abandons all personal rights and becomes someone else 's private property, or you could say, personal belongings. At that time, I can make her live, and she can live; I can make her die, and she can die." My heart skipped a beat, and I said nervously to my wife, "You can't sign this!" My wife said, "Do we have a choice?" Then she suddenly hugged me tightly, her red lips kissing mine . In the club lobby, a large crowd thronged. Yan Qian, dressed in a mare's outfit, her hair styled in a simple ponytail, wore a black leather blindfold over her pretty face. She had a rubber rod attached to the reins in her mouth, drool dripping from it. She tilted her head back, her large breasts prominently displayed, a silver chain connecting her nipple rings gleaming. Yan Qian tightened her lower abdomen and straightened her back, taking rhythmic steps forward. With each step, she bent her knees to a 90-degree angle, keeping them parallel to her body, and then powerfully and steadily stomped her leather riding boots on the ground, producing a crisp clattering sound. 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A thick ponytail, connected to a huge anal plug, was firmly clamped into her anus,
swinging lightly behind her buttocks with each step she took. Behind Yan Qian trailed an exquisitely crafted carriage, seemingly made of platinum, upon which
sat Bai Luming.

Bai Luming, eyes closed, remained impassive, listening to the cheers of the audience. Finally, when Yan Qian reached
the center of the stage, Bai Luming suddenly opened his eyes, raised his arm, and lashed out with a long black whip. The whip exploded in the air with a loud crack,
then struck Yan Qian's voluptuous buttocks with a sharp snap. Yan Qian let out a long moan, sweat and
vaginal fluids splattering everywhere, and immediately stopped. A long red welt appeared on her fair buttocks
, her buttocks and heels trembling slightly, her hands clenching involuntarily behind her back, and a thin stream of
fluid trickling down her inner thighs. Standing in the front row, Lao Zhou and Jianxiong, one looking at
his wife and the other at his mother, had a slight twitch in Lao Zhou's face, as if he was suppressing his inner
turmoil, while Jianxiong, oblivious to everything, unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis, stared intently at Yan Qian, and rapidly masturbated
.

When it was the wife's turn to appear, the lights around the hall suddenly went out, and a spotlight descended from above, illuminating
her entire body. The entire hall fell silent instantly.

Shiyun, dressed in a smart police uniform, slowly walked to the center of the stage, her gaze sweeping across the audience with
a sharp look, as if she were looking at a group of criminals.

Some clueless guests involuntarily stepped back, seemingly afraid that the wife would come down from the stage and handcuff them.

Just then, someone suddenly broke the silence, excitedly shouting, "It's police dog Xu Shiyun! She's police dog
Xu Shiyun!"

Before the words were even finished, my wife's expression suddenly changed from serious to alluring. At the same time, she lifted her skirt,
exposing her lower body, clad only in flesh-colored open-crotch pantyhose, to the audience below without reservation. Her hands

gripped her two pert buttocks, forcefully spreading them apart to make her anus prominent. As she contracted and expanded, it gradually widened
into a fleshy hole large enough to fit a fist. Then, a black, curly plastic ponytail
slid out from her rectum, dangling between her legs.

Standing below the stage, I clearly saw my wife sending me a
Morse code message as she contracted and opened her anus: "Honey, cheer me on."

I took out the crumpled green hat I had tucked in my pocket, straightened the brim, and placed it securely on my head.
At the time, my beloved wife on stage and I exchanged a knowing smile.

The wife, with her back to the audience, squatted down, her plump buttocks raised high, swaying from side to side, causing her ponytail
to fly. The hands of the guests in the front row slapped her fair, full buttocks,
leaving reddish handprints, bringing the atmosphere to a fever pitch.

Yan Qian knelt down, then placed her hands on the ground, prostrating herself. Bai Luming stepped on Yan Qian's bare back and stepped down from
the carriage .

Bai Luming looked at his whip, gently stroking the blade, and said, "This whip of mine has tamed
countless women; even the fiercest mare must submit at my feet." He then coiled the whip twice, held it
in his hand, and pointed it at his wife.

His wife put her hands behind her back, clasped them tightly, then straightened her back, highlighting her breasts, and
walked powerfully to Bai Luming with the gait of a standard mare, her eyes fixed on his whip, showing no fear. Bai
Luming

looked at his wife and said, "You're provoking me. You know the more arrogant you
act, the more I'll want to subdue you and get under your control. You're beautiful, smart, and very good at understanding men. But,
as someone's wife, is it really appropriate for you to walk naked in public like a mare?"

His wife seemed to be swayed by his words, but then she seemed to realize that Bai Luming was trying to mess with her, and
firmly said, "My husband is right here in the audience. Without his support, I wouldn't have the courage to stand here."

Bai Luming listened, then looked in the direction his wife was looking at me, and saw me wearing a green hat.
At that moment, a second beam of light shone on me in the hall, making everyone in the hall notice
my presence, which made me feel a little flustered.

Bai Luming seemed intent on embarrassing me. He forcefully pinched one of my wife's erect nipples,
stretching and twisting it, his gaze like a knife cutting into my heart. He asked, "Do you still
love a woman like this?"

My wife's eyes were fixed on me, as if pleading for a positive answer. But in an instant, her expression
became dazed and wanton, seemingly swallowed by the pleasure emanating from her body. Her body began to writhe restlessly.

Bai Luming gripped the whip handle tightly and
forcefully Then, as my wife's buttocks trembled, he slowly withdrew the whip handle from her vagina.
The whip handle, as thick as three fingers, was deeply inserted into my wife's cervix, like a fork piercing flesh,
pulling her cervix out of her vagina.

Shiyun's cervix convulsed as if being electrocuted, and the vaginal fluid flowing out
was , soaking her stockings.

Bai Luming said to me, "A woman whose uterus can be played with at will, do you still love her?"

As he spoke, he slapped my wife's buttocks, causing her to tense and thrust forward.
Then , as if instinctively, Shiyun pinched her labia with both hands and forcefully spread them apart,
shamefully and unreservedly displaying the scene inside her vagina to everyone. Bai Luming emphasized, leaving me
no room for argument, "Do you still love such a perverted woman?"

My wife's body trembled more and more violently, then all her muscles tensed suddenly. Her jade-like feet ,
encased in flesh-colored stockings, slipped free from their shoes and rose almost vertically on their toes. The gushing fluids of her orgasm gushed
from her lower body like a rushing river, scattered by my wife's fingers as she rapidly rubbed her tender vulva, turning into a shower of
dew that fell into the crowd below.

The crowd cheered and shouted, like a maddened wild beast.

I love her? I love my wife; she is an angel among beasts, a jewel in the night. She needs my love
to help her soar, she needs my heart to make her shine. With all my might, I shouted to my wife on stage, "Wife! I
love you!"

Suddenly, the entire audience fell silent, then erupted in a tidal wave of roar!

Saliva trickled from the corner of my wife's mouth; her eyes seemed to oscillate between lust and clarity, adrift in an ocean of desire.
Despite the ups and downs in the game, her tone remained calm. The wife said, "Bai Luming, let's start the betting."

[To be continued]

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