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Wife willingly humiliated 

Continuing from the previous text, thinking about how my wife was not only being ravaged in the hotel but also being taken out to have sex with a group of men, my penis was rock hard. I ran to the bathroom and masturbated a few times, ejaculating in less than three minutes. My passion immediately subsided by more than half. Then I lay down on the bed, scrolled through a few Douyin videos, and fell asleep. I don't know how much time had passed when the bedroom door opened. My wife returned wearing the sexy outfit the young man had just bought her, accompanied by the alluring sound of her high heels. Her face was flushed. I asked in surprise, "Aren't you going?" My wife said, "I came back to put some things down and grab some clothes. I'll leave in a bit." Looking at my wife's graceful figure and round buttocks, my blood surged. I quickly got up, hugged her, and kissed her passionately. My wife seemed to resist a little, but I didn't care. One hand touched her breasts, and the other touched her crotch. Wait, why is my crotch so hard? I lifted her white bodycon skirt and pulled down her lace skirt... The sight of the silk thong made me spit blood. Damn it, they'd put a chastity belt on my wife! The silver metal belt and the small gold brass lock were jarring. Even worse, it came with vaginal and anal plugs, filling both her holes perfectly, like it was custom-made. The dildo inside was moving constantly, and my wife's vaginal fluid was dripping out of the silver belt, forming glistening droplets that were about to fall to the floor. My wife was clearly embarrassed. I'd bought one before, but she never wore it. Today, she actually agreed to let someone else put it on her. I asked her, "Where's the key?" She weakly replied, "He has it." I pressed, "Why don't you take it back?" My wife said, "He locked it up on purpose to prevent you from violating me." Holy crap, I can't even have sex with my own wife! I looked around, ready to go find... I pried it open with a hard object, but found that I didn't have any tools at home besides a screwdriver. Even if I had the tools, I couldn't open the small gold brass lock. I gave up completely. At this moment, my wife hugged me and kissed me passionately, saying, "Honey, I'm sorry. I'll always love you. Mwah!" Hearing this, I immediately felt much better. Wasn't this the result I wanted? I could only blame myself. So I hugged my wife and kissed her lips deeply, comforting her by saying, "I'll always support what you like to do. Are you feeling good now?" My wife said, "Honey, I feel so excited. I'm constantly wet." I finally understood that this was what my wife wanted. If she didn't want it, no one could put it on her. Suddenly, my wife's phone rang. I looked at it, and the name displayed was "Husband of the Original Wife." My wife took the phone and answered it for about half a minute before saying to me, "He's urging me. The car is coming." She waited for me downstairs. He'd asked me to save her number in his name. "Husband, won't you be angry?" I thought. "Why would I be angry? I don't even have the right to sleep with my wife anymore." But I still comforted her, saying, "Husband, don't be angry. As long as your wife is happy, that's all that matters." Then she started rummaging through the closet looking for clothes, saying, "Honey, which clothes look good on me? He told me to dress as sexy as possible so other people would like it. He wants me to wear the most exciting clothes." I said, "We have so much sexy lingerie when we make love. Take what you need." Two minutes later, my wife brought back a small bag of clothes: stockings, a miniskirt, briefs, a short, off-the-shoulder lace top, and a pair of 12cm pink high heels. She also grabbed the red vibrating dildo I'd bought her, kissed me, and said, "Honey, I'm leaving now." Watching her departing figure and her swaying hips, I was overwhelmed with emotion!

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