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Wife being trampled underfoot and subjected to frenzied rear penetration (with pictures) 

I was in the bathroom, spraying water on my wife who was crawling on the floor like a bitch, her genitals spread wide, while listening to her recount how her ex-boyfriend had humiliated her like a dog in the bathroom. It was incredibly arousing.
When she talked about how Bai made her act like a pet dog, wagging her tail at him, she started wiggling her buttocks at me. Her round, plump buttocks swayed from side to side in front of me, truly resembling a little bitch begging for mercy—the scene was so erotic. Especially the way the water from the showerhead splashed all over her white buttocks—it was quite a sight. Actually, my senior had done this position in front of me before, but the swaying was very slow, and her waist would twist in the opposite direction to move her hips. Although it was also stimulating, compared to my wife now, my senior looked more like a big worm. Relatively speaking, my wife was much more professional. Her hips swayed rapidly, and it was almost only her hips that were shaking back and forth quickly, while her waist was always pressed down forcefully, with almost no swaying. She really looked like a happy little dog, a complete bitch begging to be fucked. Looking at my wife's skillful movements, I knew that she must have been humiliated like this in front of Bai many times.
Thinking of my delicate college student wife, who should be in the prime of her life, but often lying on the ground begging to be fucked by another man in such a shameful way, my penis instantly became extremely hard, almost about to explode. My wife told me that if this position were in bed or if Bai were fucking her from behind, she probably would just think it was a sex position. But the feeling of my wife lying naked on the ground, one side of her face pressed tightly against the ground, her big buttocks sticking out and swaying from side to side like a dog, just to be admired and watched by a man, is really too shameful. My wife always feels like she is a lowly bitch, and doing such lowly things seems to have nothing to do with sex, orgasm, or pleasure, but rather that she is just a little bitch by nature. I think this has already fallen into the category of mental training.
Hearing this, I couldn't hold back anymore. I didn't care whether my wife wanted me to penetrate her at this moment, so I knelt down behind my wife, held her buttocks, and thrust into her body and began to thrust. The water from the showerhead in my hand sprayed my wife's body and buttocks, and also flowed down to where my wife and I were joined. The water was warm, and my wife's vagina was also warm, so I quickly ejaculated again.
Although my wife didn't say anything, she didn't seem very happy. I knew it was because my wife was still in the process of telling her story. She hadn't yet talked about the part that would give her an orgasm, and hadn't yet experienced the exhilarating pleasure she needed to relive the feeling of being under her white feet. But I really couldn't wait any longer, because I felt I might ejaculate without contact again if I didn't penetrate her. But I still had a way; I could still lick her. So, immediately after ejaculating, I knelt down behind my wife and began to vigorously lick her vaginal opening and clitoris. My wife started to get excited again, and slowly I found myself raising my buttocks as well. I felt like a dog, licking my wife's labia, which were half-blackened. I thought about how this woman I was licking had once been a lowly little bitch under Bai's feet, and now she was going to be my wife, and I was kneeling behind this former little bitch, licking that once pink and tender vulva that had been played with black by Bai. That place that Bai had always called "dirty" had now become my favorite. Thinking about this, I felt excited and satisfied.
I really wanted to see my wife kneeling at Bai's feet. I couldn't help but think that I, this man who was excited to the point of premature ejaculation because my wife had once been like a bitch under another man's feet, was even more despicable than a dog?
Thinking of this, I licked my wife even more enthusiastically from behind. I felt a salty fluid slowly seeping from my wife's vagina. She remained kneeling, her face pressed tightly against the sheets, her buttocks gently swaying back and forth, repeatedly bumping my face between her legs. I knew she was still reminiscing, but my licking had aroused her. So, I took a moment to tell her to continue. To be honest, my
wife was right behind me, smiling and watching, but I didn't touch her. My wife said she was incredibly shy at the time, pleading with Bai, "Please, hurry up, I want it so badly!"
But Bai didn't satisfy her. Instead, he laughed and lifted one foot, stepping directly on her raised buttocks. Then he took the showerhead and started washing her genitals, saying, "Come on, let me wash you too. You're so dirty, how can we play if you're not clean?"
My wife said she was so ashamed she felt like dying. She was crawling on the ground like a dog, with Bai stepping on her buttocks and one of her buttocks, forcing her vulva and anus open, and then washing her with the showerhead. My wife said that during that time, Bai would always tell her she was dirty. When Bai was washing her while stepping on her, she really felt like a little bitch he had just picked up from a stinky ditch. My wife said she really wanted to crawl into the floor tiles, but when she turned around while lying on the ground, she saw that Bai's penis was already erect. My wife said she suddenly realized that this was what made Bai so excited. Suddenly, my wife felt that this wasn't so bad after all, and even started to feel excited. The water was also very warm, and being washed over her private parts felt quite comfortable. She said she didn't know if it was because she was getting excited, or because her high, rounded buttocks caused her vaginal opening to be slightly angled upwards, allowing some hot water to flow in, but she felt a faint warmth deep inside her body. She said she even felt like she was being washed cleaner, and she thought that once she was clean, she could experience the pleasure of Bai's big penis.
From my wife's description, I guessed that Bai's gradual transformation of her had begun to instill in her a special kind of adoration for his big penis. It seemed that no matter what Bai asked her to do, as long as it made him hard and gave her a chance to experience an orgasm, she would accept whatever he did to her.
Then Bai said to his wife, "Wash it clean inside too, spread it open a little."
So his wife raised one hand and grabbed the buttocks that Bai wasn't stepping on, forcefully spreading them open. His wife said she felt the hot water flowing deeper. Her vagina is quite sensitive, and it was starting to get hot, but thankfully she could still hold it in. I quickly asked his wife if any water was going in, and she said no. His wife also said that she and Bai had done it many times that time, and she felt her vagina was being stretched open, so it really felt like a lot of water was flowing in.
His wife said that when this happened, Bai laughed even louder, saying, "Fun, so fun, so much fun." His wife said she was almost dying of embarrassment at that moment. She said it was the first time she felt that Bai was treating her like a toy. His wife also said that Bai used a lot of force when stepping on her buttocks, and she could barely support herself.
Thankfully, Bai put his feet down after a while and said to his wife, "You spread your hands apart, I'll help you wash properly." His wife said she was excited at the thought of Bai touching her, and she didn't even care that she needed to press her face against the floor tiles to support her weight. She adjusted her balance and finally got into the position I was looking at. His wife said this position was even more shameful; she felt her face was distorted. Bai kept pushing her hands to spread her legs wider, but his wife said the thought of Bai attacking her clitoris made her very excited.
His wife said to me, "You know what happened? I really didn't expect it. Bai said he'd wash me, but he meant with his feet!" I was so shocked I was speechless. No wonder my wife always said that area was dirty. How could a place washed with stinky feet be clean?
The wife said she felt something hard, clearly not a hand, pressing against her parted anus. Opening her eyes, she realized Bai was stepping on her buttocks again, and the object pressing against her anus was Bai's big toe. Bai was rinsing her anus with water while rubbing his big toe against her tender anus, his toenail constantly scratching her delicate skin. Just as she was about to cry out in pain, she felt a cool sensation flow from Bai's toe to her anus, down to her vaginal opening. Then Bai rubbed her anus a few times with the sole of his foot, and then rubbed her entire vulva with the back of his foot. The wife then realized the cool sensation was probably shower gel, and that her vaginal opening was now covered in foam from Bai's "rubbing." She said the pain subsided then; she only felt Bai starting to slide his big toe back and forth between her anus and vaginal opening.
Bai, still laughing, said to his wife, "Haha, so tender and smooth, so much fun! Spread it open a little wider, it needs to be clean before we can use it."
His wife said she felt even more ashamed, spreading her buttocks and letting Bai use his toes to ravage her most intimate parts. She said she could feel Bai's toes already sliding into her vagina. As his wife recounted this, I was still kneeling behind her, listening intently while diligently licking her labia. The scene was so dramatic; I even suspected my wife was experiencing the same feeling she had back then, because from what she described, it seemed Bai and I were doing the same thing, giving her the same stimulation, except back then Bai used his toes, while I used my tongue.
I hadn't even had a chance to question my wife about how she could have let Bai humiliate her like that back then. My wife then told me, "Although it's shameful, the thought of Bai being able to have sex with me soon makes me happy. I even feel that if Bai were to do these things to me, this humiliation would actually excite me more, make my blood boil."
My wife said that at that time, she felt that she was inferior to Bai, and that it was only right for Bai to play with her like this, since he would have to put in even more effort to bring her to an unparalleled climax. My wife suddenly felt that it was fair to make sacrifices in advance to achieve that climax, and under this humiliation and stimulation, she became even more excited, starting to moan and twist her body, cooperating with Bai's not-so-flexible toes. My wife said she was certain that Bai's toes were eventually fully inserted into her vagina.
As my wife said this, her buttocks writhed in front of me, and streams of fluid flowed out. My wife also began to breathe and moan with excitement. Seeing that my wife was aroused, all my questions had to be swallowed back. To make my wife's pleasure even more intense, I licked her even harder.
As I licked, I thought to myself, this filthy place Bai described is actually my favorite place. Bai rubbed the insertion point with his toes, while I diligently licked and sucked with the tip of my tongue. My wife endured all this humiliation simply because Bai's penis was hard, but what about me? I didn't seem to endure much at all; instead, I was enjoying these memories of Bai humiliating my wife, deriving immense pleasure from them. I was even using my tongue to try to make her memories clearer, hoping she would reach orgasm while recalling Bai's humiliation of her. Thinking about this, I began to feel even more ashamed, and this feeling made my penis harder and harder.
My wife said she thought that after washing up, she could finally taste Bai's big penis. This anticipation made her feel like she was about to reach orgasm while waiting for Bai to penetrate her. However, even greater humiliation came sooner than pleasure. Bai walked in front of her and stepped on her head, which was pressed against the ground. My wife said she felt a buzzing in her head before Bai slammed her to the ground, and her moans stopped abruptly. She was stunned and couldn't move or scream. She said she didn't know if she should just let Bai step on her like that. Bai's foot was on one side of her face, and she felt that he had shifted all his weight to that foot, making her face very painful. Moreover, Bai's sole and toes touched her nose and mouth. My wife's story shocked me. Even a woman as depraved as my senior hadn't been treated so cruelly. I always thought I was pretty harsh on my senior, and I had symbolically stepped on her before, but from my wife's description, I felt that Bai's actions were far more than just symbolic. This is downright abuse! My wife, a college student who's only recently started experiencing sex, can she really accept this inhuman torture? I listened with a mixture of doubt and disbelief.
My wife said that just as she was at a loss, Bai suddenly asked her, "Are you happy if I step on you?"
The question was strange, but my wife said that while she was completely bewildered at the time, Bai's words suddenly made her realize that she should be happy. It was just a sexual game, and it was with someone as close as Bai. What did these actions matter? Since it excited Bai, she should be happy too. My wife said that from the moment she heard Bai ask "Are you happy?", she began to feel that all the humiliation Bai inflicted on her was pleasure she deserved. My wife said she was already feeling joyful, and she even wanted to shout at Bai to step on her harder.
However, before his wife could even speak, Bai turned the showerhead that was rinsing her buttocks onto her head. His wife, who had just opened her mouth, swallowed a mouthful of water, and because she was lying face down, she inhaled the water unexpectedly into her nose. She started coughing at Bai's feet, but Bai didn't move his feet away or loosen his grip even slightly. He only moved the showerhead slightly, rinsing the back of her head. She coughed in this humiliating position for a while before recovering. Before she could speak, Bai told her, "Shut up, don't breathe," and then started pouring water on her face again.
As I licked my wife, I felt a chill run down my spine, even a little worried for her. Bai's attitude had suddenly changed; he was so rough with her. Could she endure it?
My wife said she could only keep her eyes and mouth tightly closed. She tried to break free, but Bai held her firmly to the ground. During her struggle, her buttocks went from being raised high to her lying completely on the ground. The immense humiliation made my wife feel that even Bai, even as family, shouldn't treat her like this.
But Bai spoke again: "Slut, it's so exciting to see you struggling. Come on, stick your ass up, let me spank you a couple of times." My wife said that when she heard Bai's voice again, she felt all the humiliation vanish. She obediently knelt up again, wanting to enjoy Bai's punishment, and during this process, Bai didn't even loosen his grip on her feet.
At this point, I felt my wife's body stiffen, and her moans stopped. From her reaction, I could imagine how much psychological trauma Bai had inflicted on her, but I also realized how important Bai was to her. No matter what Bai did to her, even though she wasn't mentally prepared to accept it, hearing Bai's voice immediately turned her into an obedient bitch.
My wife said that after she finally managed to get back to her kneeling position, ready to receive Bai's slaps with her ass, Bai put down the showerhead, only stroked her buttocks, then inserted his fingers into her genitals, hooking her up and pulling her upwards forcefully. So, my wife's head was pinned to the ground, but her buttocks were raised higher and higher because her vagina was hooked.
My wife told me that as Bai's fingers were inserted, she forgot all the humiliation and pain, and even felt a pleasurable sensation as her face rubbed against the ground. She was panting and moaning, and even thought she could smell the scent of the shower gel that had just flowed from Bai's feet. Thinking that Bai's toes had also entered her body, my wife became excited again. Bai also began to relax the pressure on my wife's face, and instead slid his entire foot in front of her, with only his heel resting on her cheek.
Bai said to my wife, "Lick my feet, I just washed you down there, they're all dirty." I was a little angry, I felt that these words were already a blatant insult, but I didn't expect my wife to tell me that she had already been conquered by Bai's fingers. My wife thought Bai's feet smelled so good, and she really should lick them. So, amidst Bai's insulting words, my wife actually stuck out her long tongue and began to gently lick Bai's feet.
Bai let out a sound of pleasure, and his fingers, already inside his wife, began to thrust rapidly. His wife said that under Bai's stimulation, she quickly reached a small orgasm. She started moaning and running her tongue over Bai's feet, saying she felt an overwhelming urge to put his toes in her mouth, but couldn't reach them. As she spoke, her vagina began to flow again, and she started breathing heavily and moaning. It seemed that as long as Bai's fingers were inside her, everything else felt like pleasure.
At that moment, Bai finally came up behind her. She knew he was going to penetrate her. As she spoke, her body began to tremble. I quickly stimulated her clitoris with my tongue, and she cried out loudly. A large puddle of fluid flowed from her body, remaining on my tongue. Just recalling Bai's impending penetration was enough to elicit such a strong reaction from her.
Bai then instructed her to turn her head as far as possible to the left, while keeping her right cheek pressed against the floor. She said she could see Bai standing behind her, his penis already very hard. Bai then placed his left foot on his wife's face again, this time concentrating most of his weight on the back of her head. She felt pinned to the ground, but could still see Bai's entire body supporting her buttocks from behind. She said she didn't know how much pain her head was in, and kept mentally screaming "Put it in!" Then she watched as Bai, with his legs spread wide, one foot on her head and the other half-squatting behind her, thrust his large penis into her already overflowing vagina.
She said she later loved watching Bai's penis from this angle because his position completely spread his legs, leaving a large portion of his penis exposed. It appeared short when inserted and long when withdrawn, making it seem as if she could see the full length of his penis inside her erect body. With each thrust and withdrawal, Bai forcefully slammed into her buttocks, his testicles swaying and slapping against her clitoris. My wife even saw Bai, unsteady on his feet, shift some of his weight forward onto his left leg, which was pressing against her face, while the rest of his weight was concentrated on his hands for support. Supporting his hands were my wife's two large, white buttocks. This humiliating posture, this lewd appearance, was all witnessed by her own eyes. Looking up at this scene from below, my wife felt Bai was even taller and more powerful, pressing down on her petite body, thrusting forcefully, making her appear so lowly and wanton. In this position, my wife received Bai's repeated thrusts, experiencing wave after wave of orgasms. She said that at that moment, she felt it was all worth it; she felt that she deserved to be ridden and played with by this tall, powerful man.
As my wife recounted this, I sensed she was on the verge of another orgasm. I began to lick and suck vigorously, and my wife let out another high-pitched cry, a gush of vaginal fluid spraying onto my face.
As I diligently licked and sucked, I could almost see Bai pressing down on my wife in such a humiliating position. She was licking Bai's feet, while he pressed his entire body against her high-raised buttocks, thrusting repeatedly into her delicate flower, pounding against the small mouth at the end of her vagina. He ejaculated deeply into her uterus.
I felt this was the most humiliating position I could imagine. My wife, whom I revered like a fairy, was being ravaged into such a lowly state beneath Bai. This… it was incredibly exciting. Kneeling behind my wife, licking her flower that Bai was frantically penetrating, I finally ejaculated onto the sheets once more. It made me feel like I was an even lower, more despicable being, crawling behind my wife, this lowly dog.
The positions I mentioned are a bit difficult to understand, so I'll attach a picture to illustrate. I can't penetrate them; you need legs and a penis much longer than mine to achieve this:

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