The journey of a real cuckold slave

zero

I am afraid that most men will not accept the word cuckold! In reality, no one would have thought that I would be a cuckold, or even a cuckold. In fact, even now, I still don’t know whether I am a cuckold, because in real life I am a relatively strong, even domineering man, but I cannot deny that I do like the pleasure of being abused.

There is also a reality that cannot be ignored: I have indeed dedicated my wife to others, many people to be exact, but one thing cannot be denied, I love her very much.

I am such a combination of contradictions. Perhaps the word "contradiction" runs through my entire mental journey.

I am a native of Jinan. Maybe many of my colleagues don’t know where Jinan is. In fact, this so-called capital of Shandong Province is far behind its little brother Qingdao. Moreover, in my impression, the slightly famous female poet Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty is a combination of yin and yang. I wonder if this also hints at my masochistic tendencies? All in all, now that I am in my thirties, I am quite calm, thanks to my parents, and my career is also going smoothly.

My wife is four years younger than me. She is an English teacher in a high school. She wears glasses and is 1.64 meters tall. She is neither fat nor thin, giving people the impression of a little bird.

We fell in love at first sight, and our families were very satisfied with it, so we got married when I was twenty-eight years old and had a lovely son the next year.

In fact, my wife is a very traditional woman, coming from a cadre family, and her SM skills were instilled in her intentionally or unintentionally by me.

Originally I thought she could be an S, but unfortunately she was too weak, and eventually I took her to the M path, so we became a couple slave.

At the beginning, we both doubted each other whether the other really loved us, but after so many years, we did not become alienated because of SM, but because of that

It's because a friend in need is a friend indeed, our relationship is getting better and better. Outside of SM, we are a loving couple that is envied by people around us, and our son is also thriving under our care.

I, the culprit, have had a different feeling about women's feet since I was very young, but I was basically in a state of complete obscenity.

It wasn't until I went to college that I slowly learned about foot fetishism on the Internet and got involved in SM, and it became out of control.

I had always fantasized about finding a heroine as my wife, but marriage could never escape the reality. After searching hard and fighting for it, I finally gave up.

Later, I got advice from friends in the industry. Instead of finding a female S to get married, it would be better to find a wife and train her to become a S. All roads lead to Rome! However, I didn’t expect that my wife and I were gay, and she also became an M.

Now let’s talk about my so-called mental journey. I dare not say it is absolutely true, because there are some fictional elements in it, but the entire main line and most of it are facts.

one

Everything has to start when we have a child.

This cute little guy was actually not that cute when he arrived, because my wife and I were not ready to have a child at that time, but due to inadequate measures, my wife became pregnant.

I also thought about having an abortion, but I was scolded by both parents, so I had no choice but to save him.

When my wife was more than three months pregnant, because of our cheating, there were some signs of miscarriage, which frightened everyone, so from then on we never dared to do anything wrong again, and this process continued until the child was more than three months old.

Before this, my wife had no idea about my masochism complex.

For more than a year, I basically relied on my hands, pornographic movies, and sexual intercourse to satisfy me. Originally, sex was not attractive to me, but this actually satisfied me.

At that time, my wife was also jealous and was afraid that I would mess around outside, so she almost ignored my sexual desire. During that year, I had sex almost every day, and I had done all the things in my life.

Sure enough, I didn't expect that when we wanted to relive our life as a couple, I could no longer get up.

Later, we saw a doctor and took some medicine, but the effect was average. We could only rely on medicine to have sex. However, my wife was worried that taking too much would be bad for my health, so she didn't force it too much. We were basically in a sexless marriage.

We all realize the importance of sex to marriage, but we don’t have a good plan.

It was at that time that my wife was on maternity leave at home and would play online after taking care of the children. She discovered the treasured island movies on my computer, but she only watched them secretly when I was at work. Although she thought she was very secretive, I saw them all in the Xunlei playback records when I got home.

A friend in the group said that I would take this opportunity to let my wife understand and slowly cultivate her, so I turned a deaf ear and just came back every night to check her browsing history.

After about a month of this, I felt that the time was almost ripe. One weekend morning, I kissed my wife's feet while she was sleeping. Unexpectedly, she woke up suddenly and pulled her feet back, which shocked me.

Then, no matter how much I begged, she always refused me on the grounds of being ticklish or too dirty.

One night a few days later, I drank a little beer and felt something before going to bed. I hugged my wife and kept making love, and slowly she began to breathe quickly. I felt that the time had come, so I took out the waistband of my pants, knelt under the bed, and begged my wife to beat me. Unexpectedly, her eyes widened in shock, and it took her a long time to squeeze out one sentence: Are you an M? When I heard her say the word M, it seemed that she already knew about SM. I was overjoyed, so I kept admitting that I hoped she would abuse me.

Later I found out that although my wife is an English major, she also understands some Japanese. She can understand those movies about island countries much better than I can, because I only look at pictures, while she can read the characters.

However, unexpectedly, she also jumped off the bed, squatted in front of me and said: Actually, I have realized it a long time ago, but I have never dared to say it for fear of hurting your self-esteem. Then he paused: I can understand you, but I can’t do S because I also fantasize about being abused.

What a bolt from the blue! The next thing I know is me staring.

That night, neither of us said anything more, and neither of us touched each other again, but neither of us slept well.

Time flew by in August, and my wife’s maternity leave was about to expire. We sent the child to her parents because my wife was very busy at work and would need her parents to take care of her during the day. This way we could let the child get used to it first, and my wife could prepare lessons at home.

During that month or so, I still left home for work at 7:30 in the morning and arrived home at 6:30 in the evening. My wife prepared delicious meals for me, took care of everything for me at home, and of course secretly watched my movies.

Occasionally I would call my wife for something, but her cell phone was turned off and no one answered my calls at home. It was not an urgent matter. When I came home at night and asked my wife, she said she had gone out to buy groceries or go shopping and had forgotten to bring her cell phone.

My wife has been careless for a long time. I am also a relatively carefree person, so I didn’t think much about it.

On the last Friday before school started, my wife had to go back to school for a meeting that day. Maybe it was because she hadn’t been to work for a long time. She got up very early and dressed up carefully. She also wore a light-colored professional attire, sexy pantyhose, and five-centimeter high heels. She looked like a teacher.

I drove her to school and watched her walk into the campus.

I clearly remember that it looked like it was going to rain that day but it couldn’t. It was like a man suffering from prostate disease. It was surprisingly hot and muggy.

It was almost 11 o'clock at noon, and there was nothing going on at work, so I called my wife to take her home, but my phone was turned off again. I thought she was in a meeting, so I went directly to the school to pick her up, but the security guard in the reception room said that the teachers had dismissed the meeting. I saw that my wife had left school for a while, so she was almost home! So I called my wife's cell phone again, but it was still turned off. I called home, but no one answered. An ominous premonition enveloped me.

I went home directly and was in a very bad mood. I hid in the study alone. Although it was very hot, I even forgot to turn on the air conditioner.

About three or four o'clock, I heard the sound of the door opening. I seemed to wake up from a trance. I heard my wife changing her shoes and talking on her cell phone. She kept mumbling "yes" in a low voice. I also heard her say: My husband is coming back soon. He is going to prepare cooking. Let's not talk anymore.

I quietly walked to the living room and saw her holding her mobile phone in a panic. I already knew in my heart that all my expectations were true.

I said: Do you want to delete the call history?

Ah! My wife suddenly saw me standing there, her expression became even more nervous, and she almost dropped her phone.

My... wife doesn't know what to say anymore.

At this time, I felt like the answer to the mystery had been revealed, and I felt at ease. I turned around and sat on the sofa and said calmly: Explain it yourself!

My wife walked over quickly and half-knelt in front of me: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've always wanted to tell you, but...

But what? I said in a serious tone, you have someone outside!

Well, I know I was wrong. The wife begged, please don’t tell your family, I will never contact him again.

Well, tell me yourself, how long have you known each other?

It's been over a month.

How many times have you met?

Today is the third time.

Angry, I’ve already had sex with that man twice, and I didn’t realize it at all! I snapped: The third time?

Yes, I swear, it really is the third time today. Tears rolled in my wife's eyes. She looked at me, and I could feel that she had not lied, or that my wife would not lie to me.

What does he do and how old is he?

He is a university teacher, probably around forty. My wife gritted her teeth and stammered a few words that shocked me. He was an S.

Huh? I couldn't believe my ears. That man was an S, so wouldn't my wife be an M who likes to be abused just like me? I simply can't accept this reality, but I can't be angry now, or the cuckold complex suppressed in my heart is slowly coming to the surface. I must find out this fact, but at this moment I don't know what to ask.

Looking at my wife kneeling in front of me, I noticed that the pair of sexy stockings she wore in the morning were missing, so I asked: Where are your stockings? - Stockings? My wife repeated something to herself, and I could see that she must have something to hide. She bit her lip: The stockings are underneath me...under me? I repeated the sentence abruptly, because at that time, I really didn’t realize that the following was referring to my wife’s vagina.

But my wife probably thought I was asking her this on purpose, so she stood up, spread her legs, and lifted her skirt.

I was shocked by the scene before me: the two legs of a pair of stockings were stuffed into my wife's vagina and anus respectively, leaving only the soles of the feet outside.

To be honest, I can’t remember what I said at that time. I just asked my wife to take a shower and quickly take a shower to clean myself.

Next, I heard the sound of the shower running in the bathroom.

At that time, I was very conflicted. One was out of a man's dignity, and the other was out of the temptation of cuckoldry.

My heart was extremely complicated. I had to make a choice between the two, and my time was also very short. I had to make this decision before my wife finished taking a shower.

My wife came out wearing a bathrobe, but she still looked nervous and didn't even know where to put her hands.

At this time, I was completely awake and understood what I was going to do: Where are the socks? sock? The wife calmed down: It was in the trash can in the bathroom. Go get it.

The wife turned around and went to the bathroom to take out the dirty socks. They were soaked until they were almost transparent.

Put it in your mouth! I ordered.

What? My wife didn't seem to hear what I said clearly, or maybe she didn't expect that I would order her like this.

Don't you understand? I said coldly: Do you think these things are dirty? yes.

My wife has completely obeyed my order. She slowly opened her mouth. The mouth that I once kissed passionately now contains stockings soaked with her and other men's filthy secretions.

The stockings slowly filled her mouth, which made it impossible for her wife to close her mouth.

Come here, kneel down! My wife knelt in front of me and I took off her glasses. She seemed to understand what I meant. She slowly closed her eyes and turned her head towards me. Without saying a word, I fanned her white cheeks wildly.

I was like an angry bull at that time, but my wife just grunted in pain and didn't hide away. I don't know whether it was because she was atonement or because she was used to it.

Looking at my wife's red face, tears streaming down my face, I regretted it again: Okay, let's call it a day! You go and wash your face, tidy up, and we'll go to mom's house to look after the kids.

My wife spit out her socks and coughed twice.

She might be worried that I would tell my family about this, so she hurriedly asked: Didn’t we agree with our mother that we would take the child back and spend time together tomorrow? No, I have plans again tomorrow.

Then we... the wife asked.

I want to meet that man! No, please, husband... The wife once again begged with tears in her eyes: I promise not to contact him again.

Haha, you think too much, my dear.

I comforted me coldly: Clean it up quickly, or you won't be able to make it in time for dinner.

That night, we went to our parents' house for dinner as usual, but my wife was a bit like a child who had made a mistake. She was still a little nervous and faced her parents and children very stiffly.

My parents were also very happy for our arrival and were unaware of what was happening between us.

After dinner, after playing with the kids for a while, I said I was a little tired, and then drove home with my wife.

When I got downstairs, I parked the car and said to my wife: Go upstairs first, call that person, and let’s meet tomorrow! You...you won't do anything impulsive, right? The wife was still suspicious.

Don't worry, my dear, I won't do anything extraordinary for the sake of our children and our home.

The wife responded and went upstairs to go home.

About ten minutes later, I locked the car and went upstairs. My wife was already waiting for me at the door. She whispered: Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, Yuanyuan Garden in the Sports Center.

Well, yes.

I pretended to be casual: I'm going to wash up and go to bed first.

Well, let me clean up again and wash your clothes.

After taking a shower, I felt a little cooler. Although the doors and windows were closed and the air conditioner was on, I still felt a bit hot.

That night, my wife went to bed very late and stayed away from me.

At night, after a strong wind, it finally rained, as if a stone that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time fell to the ground.

I don’t know when, I fell asleep...

two

In the morning, I was woken up by the dazzling sunshine. After a good sleep, I felt much better.

When I got up, I saw that my wife had prepared my breakfast: a bowl of soy milk and a fried dough sticks.

After breakfast, I put on my usual work shirt and trousers. It was just past half past nine, and I said to my wife: Let’s go! My wife was dressed more casually than I was, a sleeveless T-shirt, a knee-length silk skirt, and a pair of milky white high heels that set off her petite feet.

We arrived in a short drive.

Yuanyuanyuan is a small coffee shop, or I don’t know how to describe it. Anyway, you can eat, drink tea and coffee. I used to invite a group of friends here to play cards.

My wife followed me to the door. Since it was the weekend and it was relatively early, there were not many customers inside.

The waiter came over to greet us enthusiastically, and my wife said: We have made a reservation.

So, the waiter led us to a quieter teahouse at the end.

In front of me, I saw the man sitting inside. He looked really about forty years old. He was thin, very clean, and had the temperament of a scholar.

He stood up on his own initiative, stretched out his hand to me, and said politely: Hello.

Although I knew he was the man who played with my wife, I still stretched out my hand out of politeness and said: Hello.

When my wife saw the two of us, she looked a little embarrassed and said softly: "I've kept you waiting for a long time."

Please take a seat.

He extended his hand gracefully, and my wife and I immediately sat across from him. He asked: Would you like a pot of West Lake Longjing? Um.

My wife and I agreed.

Okay, have a pot.

He politely said to the waiter, thank you.

The waiter turned and left.

My wife and I sat across from him, not knowing what to say, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

The man coughed slightly and said: First of all, I want to say I'm sorry. This is all my fault. Please don't blame your wife.

Then there was a pause: Actually, she loves you very much.

Haha, I smiled bitterly, I have been played by you before, and you still said whether I loved it or not, but I still pretended to be calm and said: Well, I know this.

So look, how to solve this problem? His tone was still sincere, but there was an indescribable majesty: First of all, I can promise not to contact your wife again. In addition, I can also give you some financial compensation.

Financial compensation? I was shocked, am I short of money? But then another thought came into my mind - my wife is a prostitute.

This actually made me very excited! Actually...I want to say that I don't care about your relationship.

I said.

What? Both his wife and him seemed to be surprised. He asked: Are you telling the truth? Um.

I agreed: I have been thinking about it for a night. In fact, I also have a tendency to be abused and I really want to find a master.

Oh, I know this.

He said thoughtfully: Your wife told me about it, but I don’t know if you accept the training of the male protagonist? In other words, I can also help you introduce the heroines here. I know a few very professional people who can train you two together.

Thank you.

Hearing what he said, I felt a lot more respectful, and I felt a little inexplicably excited at the thought of being trained together with my wife: I have been trained by female protagonists in real life several times, but in fact, in most cases, I have always been obscene.

As for the male protagonist, I dare not say, but I want to give it a try.

That's it, I understand.

He felt a little confident, or from that moment on, he was my master: let's start now! Now? I didn't expect it to happen so quickly, but I have already said the words, and I will do it firmly.

I lowered my head and said sincerely: Yes, Master.

Haha, the master smiled and said to his wife: What about you? Little bitch.

Me? My wife had lowered her head and listened to our conversation since she came in. She turned her head and looked at me, not knowing how to reply.

It's okay, honey.

I encouraged her gently.

Oh, the wife said to him respectfully: I am your bitch, master.

Haha, what a bitchy couple.

He said happily to us.

When I heard this, I didn't know what my wife was thinking. I felt very humiliated at the time, but it was undeniable that I was also very excited.

We all said in unison: Yes, Master.

Little bitch, did you bring everything I asked you to bring with you? Yes, I brought it, Master.

The wife answered and picked up the small handbag beside her.

So good, show it to your dog husband! My wife obediently opened the bag and handed it to me. Inside were several remote-controlled vibrators, a nipple clamp, a nipple chain, and some other things. The bag was fully stuffed, but the light was not very good, so I couldn't see clearly.

Well, don't leave the places you should fill empty.

The master ordered: Go back quickly! This... my wife looked at me hesitantly, I nodded, and my wife stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom first, Master."

After that, he turned around and left.

At this time, the waiter brought Longjing in and poured three cups respectively. The fragrant steam slowly rose.

The waiter said sweetly: If you need anything else, you can always press the call button on the table.

After saying that, he turned around and walked away leisurely.

Come and sit here with me! he said to me.

Oh! I stood up and was about to stand up when he interrupted me and said: No, there are no rules, you have to crawl under the table.

This... I didn't expect him to ask like this, but I still lay down obediently and planned to crawl under the table, but he spread his legs and had no intention of letting me pass.

I just lay down under the table, afraid that an outsider would come in at this time. Even if it wasn't an outsider, I wouldn't know how to explain the way my wife saw me when she came back.

At this time, I saw the master's feet kicking off the sandals. I understood what he meant, so I lowered my head to the ground and sucked his toes. His feet slowly enjoyed it, and then he actively stirred it in my mouth, forcing me to open my mouth wide.

After a while, his feet stopped stirring and brought their legs together.

I couldn't see his expression, I just saw him patting the sofa next to me. I understood what he meant, so I walked across the table and sat on his right side.

By this time, my shirt was already very messy and I couldn't care less about it.

Master's feet, how do they taste? he asked me, putting his hand on my leg and moving it towards my vagina.

Taste? I was just nervous and didn't really pay much attention to this. Anyway, it didn't have the stench I imagined, so I said: It's okay, Master.

Do you know? Your wife likes my feet very much and often begs me for permission to lick them.

His words were obviously humiliating me, but now I didn't care anymore and said: Thank you master for giving her this gift.

Haha, he said with a happy smile: Open your pants chain! I knew that my master wanted to play with my lower body, so I straightened up and slowly unzipped my pants. His right hand immediately got into my crotch, kneading my penis and testicles through my underwear, and slowly increasing force.

Although this was a small private room, I was still worried that someone might accidentally break into it. I tried hard to restrain myself and act calmly.

But as the pain intensified, my body also felt strange. Under the rough kneading of his fingers, I could feel that my penis was erecting and the glans was swelling, as if it was resisting.

His testicles were pinched so hard that he was still sweating even though the air conditioner was turned on.

At this moment, my wife came back. She saw the master playing with my private parts. It seemed that there was no accident. She lowered her head and stood there, waiting for the man's order.

Everything is done? Yes, Master.

My wife agreed softly, then opened the bag and handed it to the owner in front of me.

I saw her panties and bra, and I guessed that there was now a vacuum inside her except for this outer garment.

Is everything stuffed? It’s full, master, the wife said as she took out a remote control from her bag and handed it to the master. He pressed it gently, and immediately there was a buzzing sound from the wife’s lower body.

Ah! My wife suddenly clamped her legs together and let out a soft cry, lowering her head. And I could clearly see her closing her eyes tightly and biting her lips. I didn't know whether her expression was pain or intoxication.

Not bad. Have you prepared anything for your dog husband? Ready, Master.

As he spoke, his wife took out a remote-controlled vibrator from under her handbag.

Do you know how to use it? the man said to me.

I know, Master.

I looked at the vibrator, which I used almost every time I was trained.

Well, you go and come back quickly.

Hmm.

I stood up and put my penis back in, zipped up my pants, straightened my clothes, and took the vibrator from my wife's hand.

The moment I went out, I felt my wife pull my hand and put a Durex in my hand.

I went to the bathroom and flushed my face with cold water to wake myself up from the chaotic consciousness just now.

I had to admire his skill and strength in playing with my genitals. If my wife had come a little later, I would definitely be disarmed.

While thinking about it, I found a private room, took off my pants, and held the vibrator in my hand.

Because I am no stranger to vibrators. I have used vibrators and anal plugs many times with female hosts before. I am still certain about the endurance of my anus. But this time it is different. There is no lubricant and the rectum is very dry and cannot be inserted at all.

At this time, I remembered the Durex my wife gave me, and I understood her intention, so I put on the vibrator and went in easily, feeling a bit of coolness and pleasure.

I pulled up my pants, walked to the mirror again, and straightened my clothes, not wanting others to see any difference in me.

Although I could imagine that my wife was being played with by the owner, I was still a little surprised when I entered.

I saw my wife holding her ankles with both hands, curled up on the sofa, her legs spread to the limit, almost to both sides of her body, and her skirt had slipped down to her crotch, exposing her snow-white legs.

The man put one hand across his wife's back, stroking her breasts, and the other hand was buried deep in her lower body. He knew without looking that he must be playing with her vagina.

Maybe the wife was in a daze from being played with, or maybe she was too embarrassed to look up. She lowered her head so deeply that it was almost buried under the table, and occasionally made a whining sound.

My feet are a little itchy, please lick them! The master said to me while playing with his wife, and as he turned on the remote control, I felt the vibrating egg in my anus vibrating restlessly, and the frequency became faster and faster, and the amplitude became larger and larger.

The moment I ducked under the table, I glanced at my wife and saw her eyes closed and her cheeks flushed.

No wonder she always made strange whining noises. It turned out that the pair of underwear she had just taken off was stuffed in her mouth.

I lay on the ground again. The man's feet were already outside the shoes, and I could smell the smell of saliva and the smell of his wife's perfume. I thought my wife must have been in close contact with them just now.

I held one foot in my hands and imagined how I would lick other heroines before, sticking out my tongue and not letting go of any skin.

To be honest, I still feel very good about feet. Although this is the first time I have faced a man's feet, I am still pretty good at licking them.

Curiosity drove me to secretly look at my wife's body. Her vagina was already wide open, and the owner's fingers were flicking back and forth between her labia, and inserting them inside from time to time.

The man's other hand was pulling an iron chain. The two ends of the iron chain must have clamped his wife's nipples. As he pulled, the intensity increased, and his wife kept moaning. It must have been painful for her nipples! Listen up, you two bitches. Let’s see who climaxes first. The loser will be punished.

As he said that, the host handed a tea cup under the table: "Cum here."

Yes, master.

In fact, I have wanted to masturbate for a long time, but unfortunately the master did not say anything, so I did not dare to do it blatantly.

I took the cup, unzipped my pants, stroked my penis with one hand, and held the cup against the glans with the other hand.

Less than thirty centimeters away from me, my wife was being played and tortured by a strange man. These were all scenes I had fantasized about before, but I didn’t expect it to actually happen in front of my eyes today.

Along with my wife's moans, I ejaculated. Not even a drop was left, and all of it went into the tea cup.

It was really exciting. I was so excited that I could no longer speak. I took a few breaths, calmed down a little, and said: Master, I cum.

Well, good job.

The owner said, picking at her pussy and pulling her nipples faster: It seems that the bitch has lost and will be punished.

Wuwu... Wuwu... My wife's moans obviously became louder. It may be because the pain has intensified, or it may be that she can't hold it anymore and can't care about everything around her.

Immediately, a stream of liquid spurted out from my wife's lower body through the master's fingers. I had no time to dodge and it sprayed all over my face. Some of it went directly into my mouth, giving off a foul, salty taste.

This is the first time I have seen my wife so excited and climaxing so violently. This must be the biggest reason why she is with her master! The male dog can get up.

Yes, master.

I slowly sat up and placed the tea cup with semen in my hand on the table.

You can spit out your panties, bitch.

While the master pulled out the underwear from his wife's mouth, he waved his fingers stained with his wife's vaginal fluid in front of her: "Look, you've made my hands dirty."

Yes... I'm sorry, Master.

My wife said with some fear, she glanced at me secretly, immediately stretched out her tongue to lick his fingers, and quickly licked them clean with her mouth.

I really have to admire my wife's speed. Either she has been trained for a long time, or she is really a born bitch.

Haha, after preparing such nutritious food, isn’t it time to eat? Have a meal? I looked confused. Didn’t I just have breakfast? It's been less than two hours and I don't have much of an appetite.

Well, yes, thank you master for the reward.

The wife seemed to understand what the master meant and spoke very cooperatively.

The man pressed the call button, and a rapid high-heeled voice came in: Hello, what would you like to order? I suddenly remembered what was on the table and subconsciously covered it with my hands. I saw the waiter's sweet smile. I wonder if she noticed the lustful atmosphere here.

Just order what we ate when we first met... He deliberately left out the rest of the story.

Well, okay, my wife said to the waiter: For a bibimbap, don't add salt, don't add sauce, put more vegetables, and the eggs will be half-cooked.

Thank you.

Okay, do you two want anything else? I...I don't have to, thank you.

I don't know how to answer, I can only tell the truth.

Well, we don’t want it either.

The man said to the waiter: Don't have too much miso soup, please bring me a clean soup bowl! Okay, just a moment.

The waiter turned and walked out.

You can use this to give your wife a good tonic today.

He pointed at my covered cup.

Oh! I replied, at that time I really didn’t know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Did you bring the holy water cup? Yes, I brought it, Master.

The wife quickly took out a conical beaker from the bottom of her handbag: Do you want me to accompany you? No need, you two wait for me here! The master walked out.

I looked at my wife, but she kept her head lowered and her nose twitched, as if she was deliberately avoiding my eyes.

I broke the ice: Did you drink his urine? The wife raised her head slightly and said softly: Yes.

The sound was so quiet that it was almost inaudible.

I had already drunk urine, so I paused, not sure whether I should say the following: Did you also eat shit? Well, the wife answered in a daze, but she immediately retorted: No, she just licked his anus. She paused for a moment and added: He just finished defecating.

Oh my God! I really can't believe my ears. My lovable wife, the mother of my precious son, a good daughter in the eyes of my parents, and a teacher who teaches in school, can be so despicable! After a while, the owner came back, holding the bottle in one hand, which was filled with light yellow liquid, and the other hand holding a small zip-keeping bag with several pieces of toilet paper folded inside.

He handed everything to his wife and said, "Put it away. These are your condiments."

Well, Master.

His wife respectfully took what he had in his hand, placed it on the sofa, and covered it with her body.

As soon as he finished speaking, a male waiter brought the meal, then placed it lightly in the center of the table and said: Everyone, your meals are ready. If you need anything else, please feel free to contact us.

The man sat next to me at this time, took a sip of tea, and said to his wife: Eat quickly! Then he fanned his nose slightly: The taste is a bit strong, how about you? I? I looked at the host and then at my wife. She was elegantly arranging the food on the table, just like she usually does at home, but the difference was that what she was about to eat was incredible.

The wife took the empty bowl and poured all the owner's urine into it. Almost two-thirds of the entire bowl was filled. Then she slowly poured the soup from another bowl into it and stirred it evenly with a spoon. Then she took out the toilet paper in the fresh-keeping bag and opened it little by little. There was a small puddle of dark brown feces inside. I almost wanted to vomit it out.

I saw her picking up the fried egg on top of the rice, placing it on the toilet paper, and pressing it evenly with chopsticks. The back of the egg must have been covered with foul-smelling feces.

Then she put the egg into the rice and mashed it. The egg yolk slowly dripped out, along with the owner's feces, slowly dyeing the rice yellow.

Finally, pour a small cup of my freshly ejaculated semen onto the rice.

After finishing all this, the wife held the chopsticks in her right hand and the spoon in her left hand. She raised her head and asked softly: Master, can the bitch eat? Well, it’s just that in front of your male dog husband, did you forget something? The owner said strangely: Do you have too much left? Oh, the wife suddenly realized it, and quickly soaked the remaining toilet paper in the miso soup. After slowly soaking the entire paper completely, she said: I'm sorry, Master! Sorry, Master! Haha, it doesn’t matter. Let’s drink some soup first. The host smiled slightly: Don’t let it get cold.

Eat quickly, don’t leave any leftovers this time! Um.

The wife agreed, gently flicked the toilet paper floating on it with a spoon, and then put the soup mixed with semen, urine and feces into her mouth one spoonful at a time. Her movements were still ladylike as usual, without any unnecessary noise. It was obvious that she had received a good education since she was a child. What surprised me even more was that she didn't have any difficulty swallowing it.

The owner slowly put his hand on my crotch: Do you feel it when you watch your wife eat these? Only then did I feel how unsatisfied I was. Seeing my wife eating these disgusting things, I didn't feel angry at all. Instead, I felt a little impulsive, and there was some unsatisfactory restlessness underneath.

And the most annoying thing is that all this was discovered by the owner. He shook my penis and said: Haha, the male dog seems to like it very much! Um, um... I don't know how to answer, I can only agree: Yes, master.

Haha, actually don't blame your wife, let alone dislike her.

What does he mean? As if there was something in the words, before I could react, the host continued: Your wife loves you very much and cannot bear to let you know this reality. She is afraid that you will not be able to accept it. After a short pause, he added: But she cannot let go of her masochism complex.

From what she said, you were still providing her with the information slowly, so we agreed in advance not to leave any traces on her body.

Oh.

I thought deeply and seemed to understand a little bit.

Therefore, she only accepts humiliation training, even gold and holy water that ordinary women cannot accept. Do you understand? So that’s it, I understand, Master.

The mystery that had been bothering me just now was solved. I had always wondered how my wife could become like this. Now that I think about it, it was all for me, and I couldn't help but feel pity.

However, you know everything today. I think you won’t have this worry in the future, right? Well, Master, I replied firmly: From now on, she will be your bitch, you can do whatever you like, and I will not interfere with you.

I don't know where I got the courage to say these words.

Bitch, tell your husband, what is your favorite way for your master to torture you now? The wife seemed a little impatient to swallow the food in her mouth and said: What I hope most is that the master can whip me hard.

Oh, where? Slap my tits, spank my cunt, anywhere on my body.

she said excitedly, then looked at me.

Our eyes met, and I nodded in acquiescence. Her eyes seemed to be filled with tears of gratitude, and then I lowered my head and continued eating.

Haha, such a good slave, it’s a pity that I don’t have a whip now, I feel sorry for you! After the master said this hypocritically, he said to me: "Don't be idle anymore. Let me reward you with some of my master's treasures!" After that, he unzipped his pants and his penis popped out proudly. I had to admit, it was bigger than mine.

I slowly opened my mouth, but the penis in front of me was too big for me to swallow.

He seemed a little impatient and pressed down on my neck. His huge penis pushed directly into my throat, making me retching, but I didn't dare to resist. I slowly followed his wishes and took the big dick into my mouth.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the owner stretching one leg between his wife's legs, and constantly playing with her labia and clitoris with his toes. Gradually, several toes had completely penetrated into the vagina.

Maybe it was because it was my first time to serve a man, and my skills were not very good. The master's excitement seemed to have slowly weakened, and the penis slowly shrank in my mouth. The master said unhappily: Get up, you male dog, you must learn more from your wife! Oh, I straightened up: I'm sorry, Master.

It seems that you want to leave these essences of mine to your wife! The owner jokingly said: Bitch, have you almost eaten? Well, the wife agreed while scraping off the rice in the stone pot and drinking up the miso soup. All that was left was the piece of toilet paper wrapped in the master's feces. She picked it up and put it in her mouth, chewed it slowly, squeezed out the last drop of water like eating sugar cane, and then spat it out gently: Master, the bitch has eaten it all.

Well, not bad. The host looked at the stone pot and soup bowl with some pride: Tell your husband, it tastes good, right? My wife shyly raised her head and looked at me and said: It tastes very good, thank you master for the reward.

The host raised the tea cup in his hand: I am very happy to meet today. You two should go back and think about it this afternoon! Now I will drink tea instead of wine to congratulate the couple I found a dog. Yes, Master.

My wife and I both raised our teacups, and the three of us drank.

Then the three of us got up and went out. The host hugged his wife and said to me: You go and drive, and I'll pay the bill.

Oh yes.

I looked back at my wife, she seemed a little uncomfortable.

After all, my wife is in someone else's arms, and I have to be their driver.

I started the car and turned on the cold air. My restless heart calmed down a little. I didn't even know what I was doing.

After a while, my wife came over accompanied by the owner. I opened the back door of the car for him. The owner walked in, but my wife stood motionless at the door. I knew she was hesitating whether she should sit in the passenger seat or in the back.

You sit in the back with the master! I said nonchalantly.

Hmm.

The wife then sat next to the master and said: Send the master home and lead Xiucheng.

At noon in the hot summer, there were really not many cars on the street. I drove very fast, please slow down. I also want to have fun with your wife! The owner said to me: What kind of car is this? I heard the owner's words and slowly slowed down the car: Toyota Highlander, owner.

Oh, it’s spacious enough! Haha, I will have the conditions to go out and play with car vibrations in the future.

The owner smiled and said: Why are you still standing there? Bitch, kneel down, take off your glasses, put your hands behind your back! The master issued the order sternly - I looked in the rearview mirror and saw my wife kneeling in front of the master obediently, taking off her glasses, raising her head slightly, and then there was a crisp sound of slapping, and the wife suppressed a few moans.

Haha, so enjoyable! Now you don’t have to be jealous of your husband, I can play with you in front of him.

The host said happily: Do you like it? bitch.

Like.

The wife replied in a voice that could not be lowered.

The master seemed to understand her thoughts and deliberately made things difficult for her: "Louder!" Then there were two more slaps.

Like it! Owner.

the wife replied humiliatingly.

Haha, male dog, you like it too, right? The master obviously wanted to humiliate me again.

Like it, Master.

I answered.

What a great pair of dogs! The master then ordered: Take off your T-shirt, do you know what I want to do? bitch.

I know, my wife took off her T-shirt and said: Master wants to play with the bitch’s breasts.

As expected of a teacher, he is smart.

After the master said this, there was a slap in the face.

While I was driving, I secretly glanced in the rearview mirror. My wife twisted her body involuntarily, and her two big breasts were slapped and swayed around. She seemed to be trying to avoid it, but she didn't dare to avoid it. She could only provide a slight buffer to relieve a little pain.

I couldn't help but speed up the car, and soon I arrived downstairs at the owner's house.

Master, here we are.

I said something nonono.

Obviously, the master didn't mean to end it yet. He still said: So soon? I haven't had enough fun yet! This...Master, how about I do it for you in the car? The wife said in a low voice: Husband, why don't you wait for me outside the car for a while, okay? I didn't know what to say, so I got out of the car honestly and hid under the shade of a tree on the roadside. I vaguely saw my wife getting up and sitting on the man's lap. The car immediately started to shake slightly... After a while, my cell phone rang. I picked up the phone and my wife said a little tiredly: Husband, come back! I walked back eagerly to see what was going on inside the car.

When he opened the car door, he saw that his wife was disheveled, her hair was messy, there were several slap marks on her cheeks, and there were still a few drops of wet semen on the corners of her mouth.

She first raised her head and glanced at me, then respectfully helped her master arrange his clothes.

Bitch, do you like it? The master saw me entering and was deliberately playing with his wife's breasts.

Yeah, I like it when the owner plays with the bitch’s tits.

Haha, not bad.

The host smiled with satisfaction and said: Tell your husband what will happen tomorrow, I will wait for you.

After that, he opened the door and walked out.

I restarted the car. My wife straightened her clothes and sat in the passenger seat. I asked: What will happen tomorrow? Tomorrow...tomorrow...the wife said hesitantly: Dear, I know that what I have done is sorry for you. If you don't like it, I will cut off contact with the owner, I promise.

I just want to know what he was talking about tomorrow? I asked with emphasis.

The wife hesitated for a moment and said: Master wants to take us both to be trained tomorrow. Master has found a heroine for you.

Oh! However, if you don’t like it, forget it, we won’t contact him.

No contact? Why? I asked back: I like it very much, but you wouldn’t mind if I was trained by another woman, would you? This... the wife paused for a moment: It's up to you. As long as you like it, I won't stop you.

When I got home, I felt extremely hot all over my body. I ran into the bathroom to take a shower and took out the vibrator inserted into my anus. Maybe I was used to it, so after I took it out, I still felt empty.

I took off the condom, cleaned the vibrator, then handed it to my wife and said, "Put it away. Do you need to use it tomorrow?" My wife took it, looked at me, and said: Well, I’ll put it in tomorrow morning! and yours? I asked.

Mine, I'm used to it, so I won't take it out yet! The wife said: Besides... besides what? Master is going to have anal sex tomorrow and I want to get used to it first.

I didn't speak anymore. To be precise, I didn't know what to say.

three

At 6 o'clock the next morning, before dawn, I was lying on the bed, but my wife beside me had already gotten up and started dressing up.

Maybe it was because my wife had a vibrator stuffed in her anus last night, but there was no sign of any discomfort from her actions.

Get up so early? I said to my wife while lying on the bed with my eyes closed.

Well, he said it would be early today... The wife lowered her head and said softly, slightly embarrassed.

Are you that willing to be fucked by him? I couldn't help but feel a hint of unhappiness in my heart, and whispered back.

Maybe my words hit my wife. She was about to put stockings on her legs when her hands suddenly stopped and she looked at me with tears in her eyes, tears rolling in the red sunshine.

In the dim light of the morning, his wife's jade-like body looked particularly attractive.

I know you don't want me anymore, you look down on me! My wife tried her best to control herself not to cry, and said to me with a crying voice in her nose: I don’t want to play anymore, let’s live a good life in the future, okay? I'm going to call him now and ask him not to contact me again! With that said, my wife stood up and reached for the mobile phone placed on the bedside. Her round ass was clearly displayed in front of my eyes. The red marks from the man's palm yesterday were still clearly visible. The slightly dark brown anus showed that my wife's back door had been fully developed.

I stood up and held my wife down, my erect cock pressing tightly against my wife's fat ass.

There is no unhappiness at this moment. What I want to do most now is to insert my dick into my wife’s pussy.

My wife clearly felt the changes in my body and couldn't help but stay in bed, not knowing what to do.

My wife and I hugged each other tightly like this, and the brighter and brighter sunlight shone on us, making us look particularly holy.

The time is almost up! I licked my wife's ear with my tongue and said to her.

Ah! My wife was obviously taken aback. She turned around and bumped me with her elbow and said, "Hurry up!" My wife quickly got out of my arms, turned around, straightened her legs, put the black stockings on the soles of her feet, and was pulling them towards her thighs with great effort.

The white thighs were quickly covered by black stockings. The wife kept pushing the stockings upwards with both hands. The lace was just stuck on the edge of the wife's thighs, next to her charming little pussy.

I took advantage of my wife wearing stockings and kept rubbing my wife's breasts from behind with both hands. The plump breasts in my hands made people feel a heavy weight. When I thought that my wife's big breasts would not only be owned by me, but also be played with by another man, my cock, which was a little weak just now, started to raise its head again.

Stop it and leave now! My wife put on her stockings, quickly pushed me away, and put the entire dress she had prepared yesterday on herself.

The length of the skirt is moderate, and in line with the wife's occupation, no matter who sees her, she will feel that she is a good woman who is a good wife and mother. But who would have thought that under the dress, the wife is not wearing underwear or bra? My wife and I packed up and were about to go out. Suddenly my wife stopped for a moment and said to me with a somewhat ugly face: Husband, you didn’t put a vibrator in your back door, right? I was so anxious that I actually forgot about it. I quickly prepared my pants and said to my wife: Take that vibrator and stuff it into my back door, otherwise it will be too late! After saying that, I took off my pants and waited for the vibrator that my wife brought.

But to my surprise, my wife stood motionless next to me.

I couldn't help but said anxiously: Hurry up! It's too late! Husband... my wife hesitated, as if she was embarrassed about something.

What's wrong? I asked.

After all, they are an old couple who have been married for several years. If there is something going on between the two parties, they don't need to explain it clearly. They can guess it by looking at their expressions.

What embarrassing task has the master arranged? I tentatively said to my wife.

The wife nodded.

Say it! I pretended to be generous and said to my wife.

The master said that he wants me to use my high heels to help you expand your anus, and then put the vibrator inside.

The wife hesitated for a long time and finally spoke clearly intermittently.

What! I actually want my wife to use high heels to help me enlarge my anus? I couldn't help but look down at the high heels on my wife's feet.

Only then did I realize that what my wife was wearing today was not the 8-centimeter shoes with thin heels that she usually wears, but a pair of boots-like shoes with thick heels.

After a visual inspection, it seems that the heel is about 4 cm thick.

After hearing my wife's words and looking at the shoes on my wife's feet, my inner desire for masochism suddenly surged, and my dick below became hard and uncomfortable.

I nodded to my wife, then knelt down with my back to her, raising my butt high, waiting for my wife to use her heels to enlarge my anus.

I knelt on the ground for a long time and didn't feel any movement from my wife. I couldn't help but turn my head, only to find that my wife's face was flushed now, and one hand kept rubbing her vagina back and forth.

Wife! hurry up! I urged.

I saw my wife holding the wall with one hand, opening a condom with the other hand, putting the condom on the heel of her thick shoe, and then stretched it precariously towards my butt.

I turned my head and gritted my teeth tightly, waiting for my wife's thunder blow.

Finally, I felt my wife's heel pressing against my anus, and a cold feeling spread throughout my body.

My wife said to me from behind: Husband, please bear with me, I’m going to expand! I gritted my teeth and said to my wife: Come on! Then I felt a cold feeling invaded my body from the outside, and my anus was rounded by the thick heel, and the heel continued to advance slowly.

The tearing feeling at the back door made me extremely painful. You must know that only a few small vibrators had entered my body before.

I gritted my teeth and kept moving my body back so that my wife could insert the heel of her shoe deeper into my body.

The price of this is that the tearing pain is stronger, and my whole body feels exhausted.

Husband, that’s it.

My wife’s timid voice came from behind me.

I turned around and saw that my whole body seemed to be hanging on my wife's high heels, but the cock underneath was swelling even more.

Four

I was sitting in the driver's seat of my car, and next to me in the passenger seat was my beloved wife.

The anal dilation in the morning made the atmosphere between us a little awkward for a while. My wife never said a word to me after dilating my anus and inserting a vibrator into my anus. She just silently fastened my belt and then came downstairs carrying her handbag.

I was driving the car with one hand, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of my wife lowering her head, wondering what she was thinking about. The other hand involuntarily touched my wife's thigh wearing stockings. The silky feel, textured thigh, and my wife's body temperature were still on it. I couldn't help but be fascinated for a moment.

My wife let me put my hand on her thigh, still lowering her head, without any reaction. I couldn't help but call my wife's nickname in a low voice.

When my wife heard me calling her name, she raised her head slightly and looked at me with blurred eyes. Only then did I realize that my wife started crying.

Wife, what's wrong with you? I asked softly, fearing that my harsh tone would make my wife even more sad.

My wife didn't say anything, but tentatively touched my buttocks with her hands. She cried and said, "Honey, does it still hurt?" In the morning I... looked at my wife's red and swollen eyes, and I knew that my wife wanted to quit again, and this was for me.

I slowly parked the car on the side of the road, tightened the handbrake, held my wife who was crying next to me in my arms, and patted her back with my hands.

My wife was also like a kitten, motionless and silent, leaning quietly in my arms and sobbing from time to time.

Husband, I'm so afraid of losing you... the wife murmured.

Silly wife, this is all of my own free will! If you are happy, so am I! I comforted my wife in a low voice.

At this time, my wife, who had been hiding in my arms, pushed away my arms and cried and said with a smile: You green bastard! Hearing my wife's words, my lower body reacted suddenly, and I could see the shape in my pants.

Similarly, my wife also noticed the changes in my lower body. She gently hit my crotch with her hand and said, "You're so mean, husband."

Then do you still love me? Hearing these words from my wife, I was so excited that I couldn't express it in words, so I said to my wife incoherently.

Love, one lifetime is not enough, I will love you for two more lifetimes! You act like a green bastard, and I act like a bitch.

After finishing speaking, my wife looked at me quietly, then she threw herself on me and kissed me passionately... After a long while, my wife and I slowly separated.

My wife and I tidied our clothes. My wife tidied her hair slightly and pointed at the watch in my hand. I looked down and saw, Oh no! Going to be late! It’s a wild ride, so I won’t talk about it.

My wife and I finally arrived at the place at the time specified by the owner. This is a typical layout of a rural courtyard in northern China (a modern courtyard house, in the past, the courtyard was right outside the door, but the new courtyard house is different from the past. There is a corridor with a glass wall at the door, so you will not feel too cold when going to each room in winter).

My wife and I stood outside the door, looking at the gate of the yard. We didn't know where to start for a while. After waiting for a few minutes, I couldn't help but walk forward and prepared to knock on the door, but unexpectedly my wife behind me grabbed me.

What's wrong? I asked doubtfully.

Husband... my wife was timid and refused to say anything, and she refused to let me come forward and knock on the door.

Just when I was wondering, the door to the yard suddenly opened. I turned my head and looked in the door, but I was shocked.

I saw a woman about thirty years old, about the same age as my wife, standing at the door, about 165 centimeters tall.

What surprised me was that this young woman, who was about thirty years old, was dressed so excitingly.

On her feet were a pair of high-heeled shoes about 12 centimeters with waterproof platforms, and she had no clothes on her body.

I couldn't help but focus on her vagina, and I saw that the vagina, which should have been full of green grass, was extremely white, with no trace of pubic hair visible. What was even more surprising was that there was a small metal ring on each side of her labia, which shone with a metallic luster in the sun.

Above her vagina, near her lower abdomen, there is a tattoo of a phoenix spreading its wings, which becomes vivid as she moves around.

I stared blankly at the naked woman in front of me. I didn't expect that this woman didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she greeted me gracefully and said to my wife: Second sister, the master has been waiting for you for a long time. Come in quickly! Second sister? I heard this woman's words and looked at my wife next to me with confusion. I saw that my wife's originally fair face was quickly covered with blush, from her neck to her face.

The day will come sooner or later, why are you so shy? Come in quickly and don't keep the owner waiting! Seeing the two of us still dawdling, the woman standing at the door urged.

When my wife heard the urging from the other side, she no longer hesitated, gritted her teeth, and stepped into the door. I followed my wife and walked in, and then the door slammed shut.

Where is the master? I asked the woman from before.

I will take you to see the master later. Now you quickly take off your clothes.

The woman replied without looking at it, and then said to her wife: Second sister, you have been here twice, how come you have forgotten the rules? My wife looked at me and began to take off her clothes silently.

When I saw this, my mind was at a loss, just thinking about what she just said: You are also a person who has been here twice, you are also a person who has been here twice... My wife, who was taking off her clothes, saw me standing there blankly, and couldn't help but come forward, took my hand and said to me: Husband, I'm sorry! What's going on? I glared at my wife.

My wife may have never seen me get so angry, and she was stunned for a moment.

After seeing this, the woman next to me came over and said to me: My name is Zhang Lin, your wife is my second sister, and we are all the master's slaves, bitches, and female animals.

In this courtyard, both men and women are slaves of the master. No one is allowed to wear any clothes, must kneel and walk, and is not allowed to walk.

Do you understand? After listening to Zhang Lin's words, my anger dissipated a little, and I complained to my wife: You should have told me earlier! Before my wife could speak, Zhang Lin next to me had already taken over the conversation and said to me: Just be content! Second sister loves you so much! Look at me... As she spoke, Zhang Lin spread her legs, exposed her entire vagina, pulled her two labia and said: Second sister knew the master before me, but do you see any mark of the master on the second sister? I am the fourth bitch to know my master. I already have a chastity ring on my body and a tattoo on my vagina. Not to mention other minor body modifications, but for you, my second sister has abruptly rejected the master’s orders for many body modifications! I looked at my wife who was silent beside me. She really loved me so much! Wife, I support you in everything you do.

I took my wife's hand and looked straight at her.

The wife nodded slightly, then took off her dress to the end, then knelt on the ground, on all fours, with her waist forming a beautiful arc.

Zhang Lin saw his wife kneeling on the ground and said to me: Second brother-in-law, take off your clothes and kneel down, and I will take you there.

At this point, there was nothing else to say. I took off all my clothes and threw them to the ground.

Zhang Lin took the lead, my wife was in the middle, and I was at the end. The three of us were like male and female dogs in heat, slowly crawling towards the abyss of sinking...

five

My wife, Zhang Lin and I, three naked men and women, lined up in a row and climbed into the place in my heart that was quite resistant and inexplicably expected. To this day, I still remember the anxiety in my heart at that time.

The courtyard where the professor lives has a smooth road paved with neat marble strips in the vestibule. Climbing on it will not scratch your skin from the sand and gravel on the ground. But every time I lower my head, through the reflection of the marble surface, I always see myself naked, with the penis under my crotch hanging straight to the ground. Every crawling forward will cause the penis under my crotch to sway non-stop, which brings a different kind of stimulation.

Looking up inadvertently, I found that my wife's lower body was still covered in mud, shining with a strange brilliance in the sunlight.

The road was not long, and I had not crawled very far when I saw my wife suddenly stopped. I accidentally put my head on my wife’s butt, and my wife turned to look at me.

I was about to say something when I heard Zhang Lin kowtow heavily, and then said: Master, I have brought my second sister and second brother-in-law! Zhang Lin's words sealed the few words I planned to tease my wife with, and finally turned into a sigh.

Come in! After a while, a thick male voice came from the house. This was the voice of the owner my wife and I met last time.

The door creaked and opened from the inside out. I couldn't help but raise my head and take a look. What appeared in my eyes was a very capable woman with short hair that just covered her ears.

She is not gentle like a wife, nor is she charming like Zhang Lin just now. If I had to use one word to describe her, it would be perseverance! But for such a resolute and capable woman, her clothes at the moment were no different from Zhang Lin's. Her upper body was naked, her round and perky breasts were nakedly exposed to the air, and her lower abdomen was flat.

Like Zhang Lin, she also had a lifelike golden phoenix tattooed on her mons, and the hair on her vagina was shaved clean. The two labia were introverted and tightly pressed together. After closer inspection, she discovered that she also wore a small vaginal ring on one side. Wearing a pair of purple stockings on her straight thighs, she looks even more mysterious. The high heels are not too high and there is no waterproof platform, but coupled with her height, it is still a height that makes her feel even more stressed.

Seeing her coming out, Zhang Lin and his wife kowtowed to her at the same time and shouted: Hello, eldest sister!

The beauty in purple stockings in front of me had no expression, she just said coldly: Come in, the master is waiting.

After saying that, she turned her back to us, knelt down, and led us into the house.

In front of me were three naked beauties. At this time, my heart was completely occupied by this mysterious master, and my behavior was controlled by desire.

Are you here? Have you thought about it? The professor sat in his chair and spoke to my wife and me.

My wife and I knelt naked in front of the professor. We had already thought about something, but when he suddenly asked us, we were a little embarrassed to say it.

Fortunately, the professor seemed to have anticipated this situation. He was not angry at my wife and I's silent response, but said very understandingly: I can understand what you are thinking now. The first step for everyone is difficult to overcome.

Well, let me first introduce you to me and these people.

As he said that, the professor pointed to several women around him and continued: You are not the only cuckold, and your wife is not the only married woman of mine.

Li Ling, she is my first M, and her husband is also my slave. However, I am not too interested in training men. I just train him sometimes. After that, the professor pointed to the purple stocking beauty kneeling next to him and said: Li Ling, tell him about your affairs.

Only then did I know that the name of the beautiful girl in purple stockings who opened the door for us was Li Ling.

When Li Ling heard her master asking her to tell her story, she was not shy at all. She sat up on her knees and told us about her experience.

After listening to her story, I realized that Li Ling and her husband were also the slaves of the master. They had followed the current master earlier than us, almost five years ago.

How is it? The owner said to my wife and me: Your wife is a very good girl. If you put it in my hand, she will be even more perfect. Just like a piece of unpolished jade, if you put it in the hand of a good craftsman like me, she will shine even more brilliantly! I looked at my wife kneeling beside me, and then at the other two people kneeling beside me. For a moment, my thoughts wandered to nowhere.

I do! Just as I was wandering in my thoughts, my wife suddenly gritted her teeth and spoke resolutely to the master who was sitting on the table.

I was silent for a while after hearing what my wife said. My wife had already agreed, so what else could I say? At that moment, he gritted his teeth and said to his master: I do! After listening to what we two said, the professor stopped urging us and said to us: Although the relationship between us is not legally bound, you also know that once you become my slave, many things will no longer be under your control. Everything will be based on my will. I will even make some physical changes to your wife, which you can no longer stop. Can you do it? Now that things have come to this point, there is nothing else to say, so I agreed immediately.

Unexpectedly, the master still didn't agree. He just shook his head and said to me: "Don't worry. I'll tell you my rules first. Your wife knows these rules, but you don't, so just because she agreed doesn't mean you can agree too."

If you can't comply, then you can get up now, put on your clothes and leave, as if you haven't been here today, and I will not contact your wife again.

What can you tell me? I heard the owner say there were some rules, and I couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Zhang Lin, tell me! The professor pointed at Zhang Lin and said.

After Zhang Lin heard this, she stood up happily and walked up to me. Because she was wearing high heels, her legs looked extra slender. She was not shy either. She had her legs crossed and her vagina carved with a phoenix was facing my face.

Second brother-in-law, please listen carefully. Master’s rules are actually very simple. Let me explain them briefly.

First, whether they are husband-wife slaves or mother-son slaves, all slaves are trained by their masters without any objection.

Second, once you become a slave of the master, the status of the wife is higher than that of the husband, and the status of the mother is higher than that of the son. In other words, even if you and I are both slaves of the master, my status is higher than yours.

Third, when you become the master's conjugal slave, the master has the right to modify the wife's body, and the husband is not allowed to refuse. Just like my eldest sister and I were both tattooed and pierced by the master, if the second sister wants a tattoo and piercing, you are not allowed to refuse.

Fourth, once you become the master's conjugal slave, your husband's right to have sex will be permanently deprived of him. In other words, you will no longer want to have sex with your second sister.

Fifth, the wife's anus and mouth are the private property of the owner, and the husband is not allowed to have oral or anal sex. Violators will be severely punished.

Sixth, the master has the right to use the body of the slave girl to carry out other professional activities.

I listened blankly to what Zhang Lin said. After she finally finished speaking, I couldn't help but said to Zhang Lin: My wife and I don't have children yet, and we won't be able to have sex in the future. What else is there to use the slave girl's body for other professional activities.

Zhang Lin curled her lips after hearing what I said and said: You are really stupid, let me explain it to you! As she spoke, she crossed her legs further, pointed to her pussy, and said to me: This is your pussy, a place for sex, right? I nodded.

She added: This place belongs to the owner, and my husband can’t interfere, right? I nodded again.

So what if the owner allows it? A female slave should listen to her master. If the master asks my husband to fuck me, can my husband fuck me? After listening to this, I couldn't help but wonder: Will the master allow it? All parts of our body belong to the owner, and the owner has ownership, but the owner is not unreasonable. If he behaves well, he will allow his husband to have sex with us, but the frequency will be relatively small. Before Zhang Lin finished speaking, Li Ling suddenly interjected from the side.

Yes, that’s what the eldest sister said.

Generally speaking, you may have one opportunity a month, if you perform well! Zhang Lin then said to me.

Only once a month? I feel quite embarrassed, this time is too few! Too little for you? You have to know that the second sister’s pussy belongs to the master! Letting you penetrate me is already a sign of kindness from the master, but you are still too little! Before I finished speaking, Zhang Lin beside me started chirping.

Will the owner allow me oral and anal sex? Hearing Zhang Lin's words, I couldn't help but think that the owner could consent to sexual intercourse, and maybe he could also have oral or anal intercourse.

Don’t even think about it! My wife, Zhang Lin, and Li Ling said in unison.

I couldn't help but be stunned, and my wife turned to me and said: This is absolutely impossible. Only the master can use the oral cavity and anus of us female slaves. Maybe our oral cavity and anus will be used by others, but we will never let our husbands use it! My wife's words made me suddenly confused. How could it be used by others? Zhang Lin saw my confused expression. Although I didn't ask, she basically guessed it and said to me: "You want to ask why it is used by others, right?" I nodded confusedly, expecting her answer.

You are stupid! Article 6: You don’t know what you are doing in other occupations? not understand! I said straightforwardly, leaving Zhang Lin speechless for a while.

Let me tell you! Li Ling also crawled to my side and said to me: From the perspective of status, we female slaves are not human beings, but beasts! We have no human rights, nor do we have our own will or choice. The master’s choice is our choice, so we will have sex and sleep with whomever the master asks us to sleep with and have sex with! What? ! I couldn't help but be shocked. I could accept my wife being a slave, and I could accept being fucked by others, but having my wife become a prostitute was really hard to accept.

What's your name? Zhang Lin rolled her eyes at me and said dissatisfied: My eldest sister and I have been arranged by the owner to work part-time in the club. It’s not like we have never done this before sleeping with a man! I turned to my wife and said: No matter what you choose, I will support you! My wife looked at me, then at Zhang Lin and Li Ling who were around, then she kowtowed three times to her master and said: From now on, Zhao Xiaoyu is willing to be his master’s loyal or cheap dog, and let him play with him.

When I saw my wife's actions, I also kowtowed three times and said: Wang Kai, like my wife, I am willing to be a loyal dog or a bitch to my master, letting my master play with me.

Six

At night, I opened the floor-to-ceiling windows in my home, and the stars in the sky fell all over the floor, vaguely seeming to cover the white floor with a layer of mysterious smoke and sand, making people feel like they were in a trance.

The wife was walking out of the bathroom wearing a simple bath towel. There were still a few round water droplets rolling on her body that had not been completely dried. She tilted her head and kept wiping her black hair hanging aside with the towel in her hand.

Seeing me standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, she couldn't help but be startled, then slowly walked forward, looking at my side face and not knowing what she was thinking.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

I looked at the full moon in the sky and said dreamily.

When my wife, who had been standing next to me, heard my words, I seemed to see her body trembling slightly out of the corner of my eye. I sighed secretly in my heart, turned to her and said: Don't worry, I don't regret it, nor do I dislike it. I just suddenly feel that things are unpredictable. No one knows where our future will go, whether it is right or wrong.

After hearing what I said, my wife on the side said to me: Wang Kai, do you still remember our first date? I smiled and shook my head and said: What did you say? How could I forget it? After hearing this, the wife still said reluctantly: What did you say about our first date? "The sky is as cold as water at night, lying down and watching Altair and Vega." Isn't this what we described on our first date? It was the Chinese Valentine's Day, and I took you to climb Mount Tai. We walked eighteen sets together, passed the Nantianmen, and reached Tianjie. At that time, I wanted to take you to the Jade Emperor Peak to watch the sunrise. You didn't want to go. You just wanted to experience the story written in Du Mu's "Chinese Valentine's Day." So, You and I are lying on the street in the sky, and a bunch of tourists coming and going think you and I are crazy, and we are actually lying on the ground on the top of the cold Mount Tai... As I talk, my tone gradually becomes lower, and the scene back then can be vaguely recalled.

We are no longer the young couple we were then.

My wife beside me had already burst into tears and murmured: Wang Kai, I have something to say to you, but don’t be angry.

What's going on? I asked in confusion as I watched my wife crying so hard.

The master and I have known each other since I was in college... the wife whispered.

My mind suddenly felt a little dizzy. I am not afraid of my wife having sex with others, I am not afraid of my wife becoming someone else's slave girl, and I am not afraid of being a turtle myself. I can accept all these, but I cannot accept my wife's deception and betrayal of my wife's feelings! I suppressed the uneasiness and anger in my heart and said in a gentle tone as much as possible: Were you already his slave girl at that time? The wife nodded first, then shook her head.

What does it mean? I asked through gritted teeth.

My wife heard the abnormality in my tone, lowered her head and thought for a moment, and then said: Do you still remember the poem I wrote for you? Recalling the plum blossoms, I went to Xizhou, folded them and sent them to the north of the Yangtze River.

The single shirt is apricot red, and the temples are the color of crow.

Where is Xizhou? Two oars bridge crossing.

Shrikes are flying at dusk, and the wind is blowing on the black mortar trees... When I heard my wife slowly reciting a song called "Xizhou Song" that I was familiar with, I couldn't help but recite it along with her.

This was my favorite Southern Dynasty folk song back then. My wife knew that I liked it, so she wrote this poem on rice paper specifically for me and gave it to me.

My wife's voice pulled me out of my memories, and then I heard her continue: In order to write this poem for you, I found a calligraphy teacher to teach me, so slowly something happened... Hearing this, I couldn't help but interjected and asked: Is the master the teacher who taught you calligraphy? The wife nodded and continued: In the beginning, we had a very ordinary teacher-student relationship. His handwriting was very good, and he was very careful in guiding students. In order to write a perfect work for you, I often went to his house, and then one day... When my wife said this, she paused unconsciously, glanced at me secretly with her eyes, and found that I looked normal before continuing.

That day when I went to my host's house, I knocked on the door, and the one who opened the door was the eldest sister. She was dressed the same as she was today. She stood naked behind the door and opened the door for me. At that time, I felt like I was going crazy. I wanted to run, but she pulled me into the yard.

I begged my master to let me go and not to rape me, but he didn't do anything, and he didn't explain too much. He just told me, don't be afraid, he is not a bad person, and he won't do anything to me, but don't talk nonsense about today's matter.

He gave me a copy of "The Story of O" and said: You will understand after reading this book.

Then let me go. Needless to say...when I heard this, I suddenly understood it all at once.

Pauline Réage's influence on women indeed surpassed Hugo, Balzac, and even Stendhal.

I suddenly calmed down and asked my wife: Do you think of yourself as O? No! The wife raised her head and looked at it and said: I like a sentence in "Gone with the Wind". Do you think that because I am poor and not good-looking, I have no feelings? So will I.

If God had endowed me with wealth and beauty, I would have made it difficult for you to leave me, just as it is now difficult for me to leave you. God has not done that.

But our spirits are the same, just as she and you and I have passed through the tomb and will stand before God in the same way.

Charlotte Bronte, if she heard that a female M actually resonated with her spiritually, I don’t know whether she should be happy or confused.

After hearing what my wife said, I couldn't help but sarcastically said.

Therefore, women sometimes don’t know what they need or what they believe in. They have contradictory desires! My wife didn't get angry when she heard my sarcasm.

He just said this slightly resentfully.

Just because of this, you became his slave girl? Even if "The Story of O" awakens your servility, why would you choose him to be your master? I asked next.

I didn’t know, but my wife took a few steps forward and left me with a graceful figure from behind. She stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window and said: Maybe, he is the sun in my heart! sun? Moisturize all things to grow? Do you really think of him as Nietzsche? Hearing my wife lift a man to such a high position, I could no longer suppress the anger in my heart and couldn't help but yell loudly.

Nietzsche? The wife didn't look back, but just replied lightly: Maybe it's because he always carries a whip with him when he goes to a woman's house.

What about me? What am I? I rushed behind my wife and pulled her shoulders hard, but she turned her head away, preventing me from looking at her face.

The two people were twisting around like this, and for a moment the air in the whole room seemed to freeze.

A call came, a call came, a call came... The harsh ringing of the phone pierced the silent night sky and broke the dullness between my wife and me.

My wife shook off my hand and picked up the cell phone that was ringing on the bed. She glanced at me and then picked up the phone.

Master.

The wife said into the phone.

It's that man calling! I was far away from my wife and couldn't hear clearly what the person on the phone was saying. I just heard my wife keep saying: Yes! yes! Suddenly, my wife said to me: Bitch, Master wants you to kneel down.

Don’t kneel! I was furious and shouted loudly.

My wife said a few more words on the phone, and then walked towards me quickly. Before I could react, my wife suddenly raised a leg and kicked me in the crotch.

For a moment, the severe pain made me feel like my whole nerves were about to collapse. I couldn't help but cover my crotch, kneel on the ground, and twist in pain.

I looked up at my wife, and I seemed to see a bit of pain and struggle in her eyes. Then the severe pain spread quickly, and I no longer had any strength to stand up.

The bitch had brought him to his knees.

The wife said into the phone.

I was supporting the ground with one hand and covering my crotch with the other. All the words I wanted to say to my wife were shattered by this sudden kick.

After a long time, I slowly recovered. When I looked up, I found my wife sitting on the bed alone, and the phone had already been hung up.

The two of us just maintained this weird posture, she was sitting and I was kneeling.

Wang Kai, please sit over here! My wife sighed to me leisurely.

I held my crotch and struggled to move to the edge of the bed, looking at my wife next to me who seemed to have become a stranger.

My wife said to me: Wang Kai, we are both slaves of the master. No matter you or me, we no longer belong to ourselves.

I nodded silently, and then my wife said: Especially me, Wang Kai, it is true that I am your wife, the person I love will always be you, and you will always be my favorite husband.

But dear, my body no longer belongs to you, and of course it no longer belongs to me.

My breasts, my vagina, my asshole, my mouth, everything in my body belongs to the owner. Only he has the absolute right to use these organs, and only he can absolutely decide whether these organs of mine exist or not.

But... I wanted to say something, but when I opened my mouth, nothing came out.

Husband, I know what my eldest sister went through back then. Do you think that your eldest sister’s husband doesn’t think as much as you do? Do you know what the vaginal ring of each of our slave girls is used for? It's for cunt locking! Only the owner can open it, and only the owner can decide who can use these organs of ours.

To put it bluntly, we are living blow-up dolls.

The eldest sister once secretly used her vagina for her husband. After the master found out, the eldest sister's vagina was sewn shut alive by the master. It was not until the eldest brother-in-law knelt down to plead with the master and endured the cruel punishment for the eldest sister that the seal was opened.

Husband, I don’t want you to do this, so let’s obey, okay? Listening to my wife's soft whisper in my ear, I suddenly felt that I seemed to understand something, and at the same time I felt that I had lost something. Conflicting desires have been swaying my heart and my love.

The wife bent down and took out a book from the bedside that had been read countless times. There were three words written in large letters on the cover: "The Second Sex".

I just don’t know, after a hundred years, whether I can understand Sartre back then, and whether my wife can truly understand Simone Beauvoir.

seven

The next day, the early morning sunlight shone on the bed through the thin window screen.

I was woken up by the sunlight in my sleep. I looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. It read 7:30 in the morning.

Are you awake? Suddenly a voice sounded in my ears. I turned around and saw that my wife was looking at me with wide eyes. She was not at all confused as when she first got up in the morning.

Woke up so early? Why don't you get more sleep? I pressed the corners of my wife's quilt with my hands and said.

I didn't sleep all night thinking about it. My wife moved her body and said: Last night, I didn't know why, so I kicked you. Actually, I didn't want to do that.

My wife's words reminded me of last night, when the black high-heeled shoes kicked my crotch like lightning. I couldn't help but touch my lower body with my hands, and I felt a dull pain from time to time.

It's okay, no need to explain, I understand! I brushed the hair on my wife's head with my hand and said casually.

My wife opened my hand with her hand and said to me again: Wang Kai, you have to think clearly! Once you continue playing this game, the scene last night will happen again. I don't want us to get divorced because of this.

I love you! I looked at the angry expression on my wife's face and said softly, then lowered my head and kissed her forehead.

**********

The celebrity club was a scene of feasting and entertainment. A woman with heavy make-up was trying to break away from being surrounded by several middle-aged men. One of the men pulled the woman's shoulder strap with his hand. The woman kept twisting her body, and the shoulder strap was violently broken by her struggle, revealing a large area of white breasts. After the middle-aged men saw it, they all showed lewd eyes and kept touching the woman's sensitive parts with their hands.

I hate it, I won’t play with you anymore.

I'll take a call! The woman pointed at several men coquettishly and said.

This action stimulated the hormones of the men around her to increase rapidly, and they all surrounded the woman tightly.

It is not easy for women to break free from this circle, and they are often eaten by a few in the process.

The woman covered her half-exposed breasts with one hand, and walked quickly towards the bathroom with the phone in her other hand.

Husband, why are you calling at this time? The woman stood by the bathroom mirror and said while touching up her makeup.

Half of the exposed breasts were exposed to the air.

Okay, okay, today happens to be the day set by the host to pick up guests. Didn’t I come to the club to pick up guests after get off work? The woman looked at herself in the mirror and explained to the person on the other end of the phone.

Then it seemed that the person opposite said something more, and the woman's face turned even redder, and she even started to reach down with one hand and keep rubbing her clitoris.

You green bastard! Finally, today is our sex day, and you actually give up! The woman became even more excited as she spoke: Okay! Since you gave up on your own, I won't unlock it for you when you get back.

I will definitely let the old man in the club have a good time tonight. Just wear a chastity belt and wait until next month to fuck me again! I’ve never seen such a green bastard like you! Okay, the number of people specified by the master today is relatively large. I am afraid that I will not be able to complete the task. When I go back in a few days, I will definitely give you a good report. My dear, good night, I love you! mwah! After the woman answered the phone, she was about to walk out of the bathroom. Suddenly the phone rang again. The woman looked at the number on the phone and couldn't help but reveal a strange smile.

**********

I looked at my wife and nodded.

Then the wife dialed Zhang Lin's phone number and heard Zhang Lin's voice within a few seconds.

Second sister, why are you calling me? I was busy. The number of pick-ups prescribed by the host was too many, and I couldn't keep up. When I heard Zhang Lin's words, I couldn't help but feel excited, and the soft cock in my crotch began to raise its head.

When the wife heard her words, she was obviously stunned, as if she was planning something in her heart, and then continued: Ah, your brother-in-law and I are preparing to conduct the master recognition ceremony in a few days. I don't know if the master's ceremony preparations have changed, and I don't dare to ask, so I ask you to see what preparations you have! -No, it's still the same as before! You buy a chastity belt, the model my husband wears, and then nothing else.

The rest is prepared by the master! Zhang Lin's voice came from the other side.

This little girl knows a lot.

Oh, okay, your brother-in-law and I will get ready.

After the wife finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

I listened to my wife and Zhang Lin facing each other, and I didn't know what it was like. I looked at my wife, and she also looked at a loss. The house became quiet for a while. Have you ever seen the chastity belt worn by Zhang Lin’s husband? I had no choice but to ask.

Well, I have seen that his chastity belt was put on by Zhang Lin during the recognition ceremony.

The wife said: Li Ling's husband also had one, and Li Ling put it on herself when she recognized her master.

I then asked: Does every green slave wear it? Why? Just to control the frequency of sex? No, what the master said is that once a chastity belt is put on by his woman, it means that the most fundamental thing about this man has been deprived of him, and this man is no longer a man. He has lost his sexual ability. This is the same as the eunuchs in ancient times! Eunuch! I couldn't help but shout when I heard this word.

At this time, I felt sour, irritated, and helpless in my heart. The mixed feelings mixed together and made me feel like I was suffocating.

Yes! It's a eunuch! At this time, the wife seems to have also entered the role. She is no longer the gentle and lovely wife she usually is, but has become a vile female animal, a sex slave full of desire.

Because castration can no longer be performed in modern society, and it will have an impact on daily life, the master chose to let women wear chastity belts on their husbands. Although the husbands’ dicks are still there, in the eyes of the master and the wives, the husband is no longer a man, but a eunuch! As he spoke, the wife took off her pants, touched her already wet pussy with her hand and continued: Because husbands can no longer penetrate their women’s vaginas as they please, because the chastity belt deprives men of their rights. Only the master can penetrate as he wants, and only the master can fuck me! After listening to my wife's words, I couldn't help but take off my pants, kept stroking my dick with my hands, and shouted loudly: I am a eunuch, I am a eunuch.

My wife hugged me, aligned her already wet vagina with my dick, and sat down hard. The vagina full of tight wrinkles wrapped tightly around my dick and kept moving.

I rubbed my wife's breasts vigorously. This beautiful and lovely thing will soon no longer belong to me. I want revenge, I want revenge.

My wife seemed to feel my emotions and shouted loudly: Damn eunuch, fuck me quickly, trash, your dick is too bad, I want the master to fuck me, I want to go to the club to sell my pussy, eunuch, eunuch! My wife and I seemed to be going crazy and kept fucking each other. This was the most intense and most forgetful time since we got married.

I was firmly pressed against my wife's body, my cock was inserted into her body, shaking constantly, and the white juice spurted out quickly filled my wife's entire vagina, and my wife seemed to be frozen, without any movement, and it took a long time before she lay on the ground.

Husband, I love you! Wife, I love you too! My wife and I kissed each other without knowing the time or the years.

eight

Time always flies by, and my wife and I’s recognition ceremony is coming soon.

Husband, what do you think of this merchant’s chastity belt? My wife said to me, pointing to a chastity belt on her computer.

The praise is not high! Let’s try another one! I read the comments below and talked to my wife.

I feel pretty good, isn’t this pretty good too! My wife frowned and said nonsense, it’s not you who wears it, it’s me who wears it! I said to my wife.

Humph, you thought you were the only one wearing it! My wife lay in my ear and said to me coquettishly.

What? Do you want to wear it too? I asked with a strange glance at my wife lying next to me.

I won’t tell you!

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October 1, 2014 was the National Day holiday, and my wife and I both had a day off. This was also the date of the recognition ceremony agreed upon by our host.

It was still the same courtyard we had been to before. My wife and I stood at the door, and suddenly we felt like we were in another world. Once we stepped into this courtyard and completed the recognition ceremony, all the ordinary days would become a thing of the past. I would become a eunuch, and my wife would become a bitch.

Finally, I stepped forward and knocked on the door. The door opened when I knocked for the first time. It seemed that the people inside were waiting for our arrival.

The person who opened the door this time was Li Ling. She was completely naked, with a pair of stockings wrapped up to the thighs on her long legs. The high heels on her feet seemed to be higher than last time. The crystal high heels on the waterproof platform made me feel like I was worshiping. The nipples of her breasts were equipped with two sparkling diamond nipple rings. What was different from the last time was that this time there was a shining silver chain running between the two nipples, which kept shaking back and forth as her body swayed.

What surprised me the most was Li Ling's lower body. When I came last, she had two vaginal rings staring at her lower body, but this time she actually had a dildo on her lower body. What's even more surprising is that this dildo was not the kind of wearable dildo I had seen before, but a real dildo that seemed to grow out of her body.

Li Ling was still looking at us coldly as before, as if nothing could move her.

She closed the door, knelt on the ground and crawled towards the master's room without looking at my wife or me again.

The natural cock in her crotch kept rocking back and forth.

My wife and I quickly took off our clothes and crawled after Li Ling.

In the master's room, Zhang Lin and the master were already waiting for my wife and me. Li Ling climbed all the way to the master's feet, and then stood behind the master with Zhang Lin.

I raised my head and suddenly discovered that Zhang Lin also had a long and big cock growing out of her crotch. This surprised me again. If I hadn’t known that they were women, now I would have thought they were shemales.

Have you two decided to have a master recognition ceremony? the master asked, sitting on the chair.

Yes, Master! My wife and I kowtowed and said.

Li Ling, let’s get started! The master turned to Li Ling behind him and said.

Li Ling walked out from behind the master, cleared her throat and said: The first item of the master recognition ceremony, then Zhang Lin stood up and continued: "Tayin, the second slave spread his legs. My wife and I lay flat on the ground, spread our legs widely, and completely exposed the things between our crotches to everyone's view."

From today on, the most private and precious place of a person will become the cheapest pedal under the master's feet. From now on, the two of them will no longer be human beings, but become the master's sex slaves and toys.

With that said, Zhang Lin knelt down and said to the master: Please reward the two slaves with the Yin.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the master walking over from the chair, and then there was a burst of burning pain in my crotch. I wanted to twist and break free, but a foot on my dick was firmly stepping on it, preventing me from escaping. Just when I felt that my two testicles were about to be crushed, the pressure on my dick suddenly relaxed, and I had passed the step of stepping on the vagina.

Just when I was glad that my testicles were saved, I heard a muffled groan from my wife. I turned around and saw that my wife's face was tightly knitted together, and the meridians on her neck were clearly visible. I saw the owner's foot stepping on my wife's vagina and twisting it, as if he wanted to crush the most precious part of his wife before he could stop.

The first item of the Lord Recognition Ceremony is completed! Li Ling's voice came to our ears, and my wife and I breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of us sat up, looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

There were still unfinished tears hanging from the corners of my wife's eyes. Looking at my and my wife's private parts, it was obvious that a layer of skin on my dick had been torn, with a little blood oozing out.

As for my wife's vagina, it was now extremely red and swollen, and there were still some mud marks from the soles of her shoes.

The second item of the master recognition ceremony is the slave girl’s breast transformation! Li Ling said like a master of ceremonies.

Zhang Lin then continued: The slave girl held up her breasts and asked her master to pierce her nipples and put on nipple rings.

From then on, breasts are no longer a nursing tool, but a tool for the owner to play with.

After listening to Zhang Lin's words, the wife quickly knelt on the ground, lifted her breasts up high, and raised them in front of her master.

I knelt next to my wife and saw her body shaking unconsciously.

I hugged my wife's waist and helped her calm down slowly.

The master pulled out a slender needle, which shone brightly in the sunlight.

Seeing this thing that was going to penetrate her nipple, my wife couldn't help but breathe quickly, and her body that had been calm under my comfort was also shaking constantly.

The master ignored his wife's fear. He held his wife's smooth breast with one hand and slowly inserted the long needle held in the other hand into his wife's nipple.

Ah! The wife couldn't help but scream when the master's needle penetrated her nipple. Zhang Lin stepped forward and quickly covered his wife's mouth with her hands, whispering in her ear: Second sister, every female slave will experience this. When I was first pierced, I was in excruciating pain. Just bear it.

The owner used a long needle to pierce the wife's nipples, and then quickly inserted a diamond nipple ring into the hole. The wife's painful teeth gritted together, making a rattling sound.

After the master put on both of the wife's nipple rings, the wife seemed to be paralyzed and lay limply on the ground.

I looked at my wife with distress, but it was undeniable that my wife’s breasts wearing nipple rings were more sexy and charming than before.

The second item of the Lord Recognition Ceremony is completed! In the third item of the Master Recognition Ceremony, the male slave's body modification Li Ling made me stunned. The male slave also needs to undergo body modification? Then Zhang Lin said: The male slave will expose his anus. From then on, the anus will become the vagina. I raised my buttocks without knowing it and pointed my asshole at the master. I couldn't see what was going on behind me, but my wife could. She slowly told me everything that happened behind me.

The owner filled my anus with lubricant, and then slowly inserted a 3 cm diameter hollow hose into my body. I felt that the entire asshole was filled with a swelling feeling.

Zhang Lin squatted in front of me and said to me: Second brother-in-law, the tube in your anus cannot be removed for one day.

This time the master will penetrate you in only one mode, but your anus must be transformed into a vagina. The second sister will wear an anal plug for you.

The third item of the master recognition ceremony, the fourth item of the master recognition ceremony, Li Ling said that the slave girl's vagina was transformed and Zhang Lin stood in front of his wife: the slave girl opened her legs, exposed her vagina, and accepted the mark of the master's mark. From then on, the slave girl belonged to the master's private property.

Accepting the control of the master's vagina, from then on, the female slave's sex is controlled by the master.

The wife's vagina had just been trampled by the owner, and the entire vagina became red and swollen, and the labia became thicker. However, the wife still trembled and opened her legs to the maximum, preparing to receive more cruel and painful piercings and tattoos.

The master squatted on his wife's open crotch, pulled up the wife's labia on one side with one hand, and then inserted the sharp vaginal ring in his hand into the wife's tender labia, and it came out from the other side of the wife's labia in an instant.

My wife was in pain and wanted to close her open legs. Li Ling and Zhang Lin, one on each side, pressed my wife's legs tightly, while I held my wife's upper body to prevent her from moving.

Suddenly, my wife's shrill screams could be heard in the house, especially when the owner pressed the tattoo machine on his wife's mons pubis. The severe pain caused her to keep struggling. The three of us donating blood couldn't hold her down.

The fourth item of the Lord Recognition Ceremony is completed! My wife and I slowly walked out of the owner's yard, and it was different from when we came. There were some metals on my wife's nipples and labia that did not belong to the body, and there was also a soft plastic pipe in my anus.

Zhang Lin ran out and said to my wife and me: After the second sister's health recovers, come back here to perform the fifth ceremony, and then you can complete the recognition of the master.

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Two months later, my wife and I came to the owner's yard again and we knelt at his feet.

The fifth item of the Lord Recognition Ceremony is the interaction of yin and yang! Li Ling said.

The second slave exposed her vagina, and the female slave sealed her vagina and molded her penis.

The male slave locks his penis and opens his anus! Zhang Lin said coldly.

I knelt in front of the master, and my wife took out the chastity belt we bought and put this small plastic thing on my penis. I looked at the thing I used to give birth and fuck women, wrapped in this small plastic shell, and then my wife clicked a small lock. I knew I could never have sex again! My wife spread her legs and I knelt on her crotch, feeling waves of discomfort coming from my penis.

I slowly inserted the catheter into my wife's urethra. Although I was very careful, the catheter scratched my wife's urethra, causing her bursts of pain.

I inserted the catheter into my wife's bladder, then used medical glue to tightly glue her two labia together. I glued a silicone man's penis model on the closed labia and passed the catheter through it.

The fifth item of the Lord Recognition Ceremony is completed.

The Lord Recognition Ceremony is completed! Zhang Lin stood in front of me with a smile and said to me: Second brother-in-law, look at what is underneath the second sister? The wife couldn't help but blush, and touched her newly grown penis.

Second brother-in-law, your and second sister’s positions will change from now on! Don’t you know, I pee standing up now, but my husband pee squatting down! I turned to look at my wife, who blushed and said: Wang Kai, from now on, I am a man and I have to pee standing up, but you are a eunuch and you have to squat down to pee.

Li Ling also came over and said to his wife and Zhang Lin: Let's set an example for Wang Kai.

I followed the three women out of the house. The three women stood with their legs spread straight, holding the newly installed penises on their crotches. Then I saw three silver water lines spurting out from the three women's crotches, peeing on the grass in the yard in the distance.

And I was squatting on the grass, my penis covered by the chastity belt pointing straight down, like a woman, peeing on the ground not far away.