My first half life

Origin

My name is Wang Yong, a very common name and a very ordinary person. Now I am 30 years old, living the same life as ordinary people, but also living a different life from ordinary people.

My father works overseas. Because he is overseas all year round, it can be said that my mother raised me single-handedly. Maybe servility really comes from childhood. Since I was a child, I like to sleep holding my mother's feet across the quilt. Maybe from then on, I started to have a foot fetish.

My uncle passed away due to an accident in junior high school. My uncle was very kind to me, but I didn't know about his death at that time. It was just that I liked playing computer games at that time and often ignored my studies. My mother also had a hobby of playing mahjong. In order to prevent me from not studying well at night, my mother would hide my mouse and keyboard when she went out to play mahjong. When I was looking for the mouse and keyboard, I accidentally turned to the pornographic books of my deceased uncle. Now I only remember that the protagonists in it all have Japanese names, maybe they are products of that era. It was also from that time that I learned about the existence of letters. And every time I watch it, I put myself into the role of a female M...

After learning about these things, I started to look up the Internet and found the well-known Li Family Courtyard in China, as well as foreign websites. At that time, there were not many voice and video functions, and mobile phones did not have much photo capabilities. To tell you the truth, at that time I really pretended to be a woman to find S. At that time, you could easily find a lot by adding friends on QQ and searching for keywords.

As we grow older, our understanding of gender begins to form. I didn't become a CD or a TS. On the contrary, I became a straight man.

With the arrival of puberty, teenagers' desires are always strong. I no longer read that book, because at that time, the Internet was indeed not like today, where everything was harmonized. Until the first day of high school, I fell in love with a girl at first sight.

Because I am relatively introverted, I quietly liked this girl for two years. Girls are also very introverted, and our lives have little intersection. Although it was silent, almost no one in the class didn't know that I liked her. My senior year of high school was about to be divided into classes. Due to some opportunities, my life intersected with this girl.

I graduated from high school and entered college. I didn't have the courage to confess, but I still acted like a licker. I often ask this girl out, and I always feel that I can be her boyfriend. After all, she is so introverted and doesn't usually go out with others. However, she went to work during the summer vacation of her sophomore year. She met a boy who was younger than her, and they dated for half a month. When I found out about this afterwards, I was a little confused. It took me a long time to suppress this matter in my mind. Finally, I mustered up the courage to confess my love to her. I don’t remember what the process was like, I just remember her saying: “I tried to like you, but if I don’t like you, I just don’t like you.” Then we disconnected.

Sadness and loss filled my life during that period. At this time I was on six o'clock and wanted to pin everything on letters. I found a post, and it seemed to me that it was in the same place as me, but unlike other people, it was through email. I sent an email and it took a while for her to reply. We slowly developed a connection. The servility in my bones caused me to experience reality for the first time.

A day in the life of male M

I remember it was December or December when I met her for the first time.

We made an appointment at the library. She is younger than me. I was a junior at that time. Was she a sophomore or a freshman? I've forgotten. We just spent the morning reading in the library and had a meal for lunch. She wasn't very good looking either. Her legs and feet are not visible even in winter. That day I wanted to tell her: "I want to kneel down and kiss your feet." But I didn't say it out of pride. Later, when I mentioned it to her, she said: "If you say it, I will agree." However, our contact did not break, and we got along as friends for a long time. Until nearly the new year.

New Year's Eve is New Year's Eve for us, and the day before New Year's Eve is called Little New Year's Eve for us. On the night of New Year's Eve, we met. Being a student at the time, I booked a nice hotel. We met outside and then went straight to the hotel.

We had always gotten along as friends, but her attitude changed a lot that day.

She said: "Now that we have started, let's start well, you know?" I remember that I was a little nervous, and I was so nervous that I couldn't speak.

She asked me to take off my clothes. When I took off my underwear, I hesitated and asked her, "Do I need to take off my underwear too?" She said, "Of course."

I took off my pants and by that time I was so excited that I had an erection.

She saw my lower body, and I remember her smiling and saying, "You're so mean. Kneel down." She brought me a bath towel and put it on the floor, and I knelt on the towel.

She knew I had a foot fetish, so she asked me to take off her shoes and take off her socks with my mouth. Her feet were very delicate and her toes were slender. I remember she said to me, "What else are you looking at? Just lick it." I held her feet and started licking them.

She said it was very comfortable for me to lick, and she put half of her foot in my mouth and asked me to open my mouth wide. After a while, he would step on my erect lower body with his feet, which made me fly.

But in the middle, she tied my lower body with a rubber band and said I was so hard that I couldn't ejaculate, so she whipped me with a whip. I was still quite afraid of pain, even though it was on my back and slapped, my lower part quickly became soft. After it softened, she continued to let me lick her feet and said, "It feels comfortable to step on them when they are soft."

She was playing on her mobile phone, watching TV, and talking to others. I just found out that she has a boyfriend. But I am just an M. The strong sense of shame and immorality makes me want to escape, but the servility makes me want to continue.

I played like this for two or three hours in the afternoon, and then I was asked to add a small bed, and we each slept in separate beds for a while. We went out for dinner in the evening, and she was back to the way she was when we were friends, but she only asked me to help her carry her bags and stuff.

Went back to the hotel in the evening. She asked me to go to the drugstore and buy condoms and a girl's douche. Don't get me wrong, she wants my back. I obeyed. She poured some hot water, mixed some soap, and used a douche to give me my first enema. In fact, enema is not as painful as described in the novel. It may be just hot water and nothing else.

Every time I had an enema, I had to kneel down and hold it in for 10 minutes before going to the toilet to take it out.

She would help me the first few times, but then she would let me do it myself. After doing it several times, she even called her boyfriend once, and I finally pulled it out and found nothing. She let me crawl on the bed, sticking my butt out. She put on a female penis, like a trouser pocket, and then said to me: "If it hurts, tell me." But it didn't actually hurt, maybe it was because of the full enema, but it just made me feel strange. It felt weird at first when it came in, and she told me I was horny because water came out of my ass very quickly. But I think it should be the water poured in.

I don’t remember how long I did it, I just remember that I got an erection again. She was probably tired, so she stopped, took off her dick, and asked me to kneel down and lick her feet. While I was licking my feet, it was still inserted from behind, but I felt a little comfortable... It was just my shame that made me ask her after a while if I could take it out, and she agreed.

The next step is to continue the afternoon process.

While sleeping, I secretly took a shower myself. I know I shouldn't, but I really can't help it. But she didn't care about me. Although I wanted to be controlled in my heart, because of my self-esteem, I said, "I don't want to be controlled." She agreed.

The next day I bought her breakfast and licked her feet for a while. She also took a video of me with some bruises on her body. Then because of the Chinese New Year, we each went back to our homes.

After returning home, I felt a strong sense of immorality and impulsively deleted her...

In the next few years, I would often fantasize about the days when she was still around, and I would even think about her calling her boyfriend. Her boyfriend and she were loving each other, but I was licking her feet. This brings me great excitement.

I slowly learned about the groups Siai and Green Slave. It’s just that after I graduated and my work became so busy, I didn’t have time to take care of so much.

meet

As soon as I graduated, my parents started urging me to get married. But where is it so easy to find a girlfriend? Through a blind date, I met my girlfriend Xu Mengting. She is a very shy girl, very beautiful and cute. The thing is her feet and legs are beautiful. Although I am an ordinary person, I don't know why I am attracted to her. We made rapid progress, and because she worked close to my home, we moved in together. So sexual intercourse came naturally. The good thing is that this is my first time and her first time.

Although Tingting is shy easily, she has a strong desire and likes to do porn. She also likes to touch my penis every day before and after bed, and she also takes the initiative to give me blowjobs. In order to hide my hobbies, I usually kiss her feet occasionally so as not to reveal my hobbies.

After a year, we got married. My relationship with my wife is really good, and we have sex very frequently. Just because I didn't plan to have children, from the first time to now, I have worn a condom every time. Of course, I thought about not bringing it with me, but in reality I still bring it with me every time. Life is very fulfilling and happy.

As mentioned earlier, I have liked playing with computers since I was a child, so I became a programmer, which is a natural profession. I also like to play with various electronic devices. The TV is connected to the network storage device at home. When my wife was searching for a TV series, she accidentally found the foot licking video I had hidden deep inside. I was playing games at the time, and my wife planned to hide it in her heart, but she couldn't hide it in her heart, so she asked me that night. I confessed this matter to my wife, saying that I had a foot fetish, and told her everything about that day. Because I feel that if there are any clues or things that may cause conflicts between husband and wife, they must be communicated frankly and promptly. This is the most effective way to resolve marital conflicts, not cheating. After hearing this, my wife breathed a sigh of relief and laughed at me, saying that I had been penetrated from behind. I can't compete with her either. But my wife told me that she knows the alphabet and she likes it quite a lot. I was very happy when I heard it, and asked my wife: "Can you be my queen?" My wife said that she should be more mature. But after the matter was cleared up, our lives became more harmonious. I can also touch my wife's legs and feet without restraint, kiss her legs and feet, and even use my feet to make me cum. Life is happier.

third party

However, I may be too self-centered and did not realize that while my wife was satisfying me, I was not satisfying my wife. My wife told me that she wanted to do M. I said, "Then I'll give it a try." But maybe within a few minutes of the day of the trial, we realized that it wasn't feasible. Because I love my wife so much that I am not willing to beat or scold her, let alone the humiliation that my wife likes. Our couple fell into a rare silence.

I thought of the group Green Slaves, and I thought of that time when she was on the phone with her boyfriend, and I was licking her feet. I told my wife, "How about we find a master?"

My wife was very opposed to it at first and even cried, thinking that I didn't love her anymore. I talked for a long time before she calmed down and told her: "This is also to make you happy, I am happy when you are happy." However, my wife still did not agree, and the matter was revealed. We just pretended to have forgotten about it and continued to live our lives. Later I will half-jokingly say find an S or something while we are doing it. Maybe my wife really wants to have sex. Finally one day, we finished our work and were lying on the bed getting ready to go to bed. My wife said, "Then we really want to find one?" I looked at her and saw that my wife said this. I would not let my wife down, so I agreed.

So, I went to the six o'clock dating area and started looking.

To be honest, the group of green protagonists is even more unreliable than the female protagonists. The hostess section is almost entirely filled with paid or scammers. Although the Green Main Zone does not require money, they all have the idea of ​​​​free sex. The top questions are "Are you blocking word slaves?" "When will we meet?" "Let me watch the video." I can only delete these people speechlessly. It is indeed not easy to find a reliable one, and it is even less diligent in finding one. I also told my wife very bluntly: "It's hard to find, it's all unreliable." I used QQ to find people who could fish in three days and surf the Internet in two days. Suddenly a friend verification message came through.

When he came up, he said to me: "Sorry, I haven't been here for a long time and I just saw it now."

Naturally, I replied to him: "It's okay." Then we started chatting. Let’s call him Z below.

Z is a student who is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. He said that he was preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination at the time, so he was not online. He is very polite and never crosses the line. Later I asked about it and found out that he was admitted to our school.

Because after we talked and felt good, I asked my wife to join him. We would all chat separately in our free time. Until the end of March, he said he was ready to take the reexamination. I asked my wife if she planned to meet me, and she thought about it and agreed.

I haven’t mentioned it before, but my wife is 168 centimeters tall, weighs 52 kilograms, and has C-cup breasts. No matter from which angle you look at her, she has a good figure.

Z came to us for a re-examination and planned to stay here for 5 days. We usually work, so we plan to meet on the weekends.

We were actually quite curious about what Z looked like, but because he never asked us for it, we didn’t have the nerve to ask him for it. Little Z is a science student, studying mathematics. I asked him where he wanted to go, and he said he had just done some shopping, just had a meal and wanted to watch a movie. My wife and I also like watching movies, so we decided to have dinner and watch a movie.

We just met Z in the cinema. Z is very handsome and wears a pair of glasses. He is not very tall. His wife's hair is a little fluffy, so she looks almost as tall as Z. Later I found out that I was 1.7 meters tall and weighed 130 kilograms. That movie is called "The Devotion of Suspect X", and it's almost like a high-intelligence crime in the mathematics department. He was quite talkative and had a great time chatting with his wife. Went to have a meal afterwards. Along the way, the three of us were like long-lost friends, without any embarrassment.

After watching the movie and eating, we dispersed. During this period, nothing extraordinary happened that I expected. After I got back, I also asked my wife. My wife originally thought something would happen that day, but it didn’t.

Z went back on Sunday afternoon. Originally I said we should send him off, but he refused and said he could just go back on his own, but we didn't insist.

After returning home, he told me privately that his wife was so beautiful, and he was a little shocked. I originally wanted to have something else happen that day, but I gave up. Secondly, I don’t know if I have passed the re-examination. If I have not passed, nothing else will happen in the future. This is so true. I told my wife, and she laughed at Z herself. Overall, the three of them have an atmosphere that is more like friends.

In June, Z got the admission notice and told us that he had received the admission notice. Then he took a photo of the notice and gave it to us and asked us if we would be his slaves after chatting for so long. Only then did we learn that his name was Zhang Mengyun, and that he was a top student in a real famous school.

I told him: "As long as my wife agrees to it, it will be no problem." My wife was still a little confused, and it was obvious that she was mainly worried about what I thought. I held my wife's hand that day and nodded to him, and then my wife agreed.

He said to me: "Then hug your wife more during this period until school starts, otherwise don't blame me if you can't meet her in the future." I suddenly became excited by him and said to him: "I know." He said that he would not come to disturb our last two people during the summer vacation, but he would have to tell him every day when he got up and went to bed. My wife and I both agreed. With the help of the alarm clock and my obsessive-compulsive disorder, I would leave him a message every day after getting up and before going to bed. I don’t know if he saw it. Every time we do it, we mention him, and my wife is obviously a lot more excited. Until one night in August, I told him as usual that I was ready to go to bed. He replied and told me that he was going to report to school next weekend. If we don't regret our decision to accept him as the master, we will pick him up at the train station.

I told my wife the news. My wife had been wondering if he had really disappeared. It turned out that she was afraid that we would regret it.

My wife and I are looking forward to it. When the time came, my wife and I drove to pick him up. In the waiting area of ​​the station, we waited for him to leave the station. Less than two months later, he became a little darker.

He also saw us and walked straight over. The three of them felt a little embarrassed at this time. After all, they hadn't contacted each other for too long.

He smiled, first let me hold the suitcase, then gave me the bag, and said: "Let's go first. These days are not the school registration days, I have decided to stay here." As he spoke, he sent me the address on his mobile phone.

We headed to the parking lot. I led the way with my suitcase and bag on my back, and my wife walked side by side with him. The train station was a bit noisy and I couldn't hear what they were saying. When I walked into the elevator, I saw that his hand was already holding his wife's hand. He saw that I saw it and smiled at me. I don't know why, but I got an erection all of a sudden. I hunched over slightly to hide my embarrassment and put my luggage away. He stopped me from putting my backpack in the trunk and got in the car.

Originally, my wife was sitting in the passenger seat, but he didn’t sit in the back seat with her. Instead, he let her sit in the back seat and he sat in the passenger seat. He asked me not to rush to drive, so he took out two folders from his bag and told us that he actually still misses us during this summer vacation. He wanted to give us a buffer period to prevent us from regretting it. He told him the time to get up and go to bed every day to observe our daily routine. By the way, he sent us two folders, one black and one blue, for us to take a good look at. These were some rules he wanted to set down. If you agree, sign it. There are some pretty conventional master-slave contracts above. But here he also wrote an IOU.

I asked him what it was, and he said: "He is a student now. He may spend a lot of money to buy props. He is embarrassed to ask us to pay for it, but he doesn't have that much money, so he just wrote an IOU, intending to write down the amount and let me keep it for myself. But there is no interest on the borrowed money."

I was quite happy and felt that his character was really good, so I told him: "It's okay. These are also daily necessities for us as husband and wife. Why don't we add one to this agreement, and the living expenses of the master and the slave will be borne by the slave." He thought for a while and agreed. It can be seen that he is really an ordinary student. We are considered a first-tier city. His living expenses for the month he comes to us are only 1,500 yuan, which is really not much.

It's only half an hour from the train station to the hotel next to the school. He went to the front desk to check in and asked us if we had our ID cards. Because we were ready to open a room, we all brought our ID cards and gave them to him. He gave us the room key and asked us to wait for him in the room, read the agreement carefully, and then left.

My wife and I were waiting for him in the room. I could see that my wife was a little nervous and kept drinking water. I hugged my wife while comforting her.

After about half an hour, he came back. It turned out that I went to print out four new things, and also printed our ID cards and his. He said, "Have you finished reading?" My wife and I nodded without saying anything. "If that's okay, just sign." My wife and I took pens and signed our names.

new life

After signing, he took it back and put it in his bag, saying, "Then you are my slaves." Then he hooked his fingers at his wife and motioned for her to walk over. That's what Home Inn is good about. Although it's cheap and the quality isn't that great, it's a big win in terms of location. My wife looked at me and walked over with her head lowered. He said again: "You bastard, take off all your clothes and just kneel there." After hearing this, I started to take off my clothes. In summer, how much can you wear? A short-sleeved shirt, a pair of pants, and only underwear. I glanced at him sheepishly and found that he was looking at his wife intently. I was cruel, so I took off my underwear, knelt on the ground, arranged the things I took off and put them aside. Even the bottom was still hard and sticking up in the air, which made me very embarrassed.

He said: "Tingting, you know, the first time I saw you, I thought your breasts were so beautiful."

As he spoke, he had already put his hand into his wife's chest. My wife was wearing an off-the-shoulder dress, which exposed her breasts, so it was easy to put her hands in.

My wife lowered her head, and the two of them turned sideways towards me. My wife's hand kept clenching, and I saw her biting her lips tightly. The owner came close to his wife's ear, kissed her on the cheek, and said to her, "It's time to call me." while taking off the two shoulder straps. The dress had no support and slipped down under the owner's slight exertion. The master's fingers reached into his wife's slit and slid gently.

My wife lowered her head and said softly: "Master, master."

While sliding his fingers between the grooves, the owner raised his wife's lowered head with his fingers and said, "Louder."

The wife looked at the owner, her body was shaking, and she didn't know whether she was nervous or excited. My wife spoke much louder than before and called again. The owner nodded with satisfaction, let his wife strip herself naked, and then looked at me: "It's your turn."

I swallowed and screamed too. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my wife taking off her underwear, panties and socks. My wife's sexy body will be exposed to other people's eyes for the first time. The master followed my gaze and looked at my wife, his eyes becoming hot. "Yes, it looks really good." The owner praised, "There is still hair here, but I will have to get rid of it later. The same goes for the bastard." The wife was about to lower her head shyly when the owner already put his hands around her face and kissed her on the lips. While kissing, his hand slowly slid down and caressed his wife's body, gently rubbing his wife's butt, along the butt groove, and touched the area where her wife was already completely wet. "What a little cunt, eat it yourself." The master said, smearing his fingers on his wife's lips, pulling her to my side, and letting her kneel down. The master took off his shirt and asked me to take off his socks and shoes. I unbuckled the Master's belt and took off the Master's pants, and then I saw that the Master had already become hard. I am an ordinary person in size, and the owner estimates that it is a large size in an ordinary person. Following the movement of his feet, I took off his socks and shoes. The owner held my and my wife's heads with both hands and said, "Lick."

My wife glanced at me shyly, then moved her mouth towards me first. After all, I was still a little bit weird about licking a man's penis, but with a little effort from the master, I was already on it. I touched it even if I wanted to, so I stuck out my tongue, and my wife and I took one side and started licking it. The master enjoyed it for a while, then asked me to stop, let me get my mobile phone, and said to me: "You only have this one chance to take a photo of what happened today. But don't think about cumming today. Otherwise, as this is your first time, you can still cum today." Without thinking, I went to get my phone and turned on the camera. The master didn't care about my movements, he just held my wife's head and said, "Come on, open your mouth."

The wife opened her mouth, and the master pushed in little by little. After trying for a while, he said, "You have to practice." Then he asked his wife to stand up, pushed her onto the bed, and asked me to get a condom for the master to put on, and then I jumped on him. I endured the uncomfortable hardness down there, but I didn't dare to grab it. I held my phone in both hands and took pictures from all angles. The owner asked me to go over first and help me find a place with my hands. I knelt beside the bed, holding my master's lower body and rubbing my wife's lower body, and slowly found the place that only belonged to me. The master may have felt it too, so he exerted force on his waist, and as his wife screamed, she was taken by the master in front of me...

The master is very fierce, which is also the benefit of being young. I lamented the years while taking photos. It was about more than half an hour of non-stop high-frequency action, during which my wife had begged for mercy countless times. As the master growled, the master hugged his wife tightly, and the two of them kissed. I watched the two balls twitching under the master, and I knew that the master had ejaculated. My wife seemed to have no strength at all, and her legs were sore from lifting. The master lay on her for a while before turning over, taking off the condom, and laying it on her belly, he said, "Come on, suck it in." I looked at the thick white liquid in the condom, moved forward, and started licking it. Smelling this familiar smell, yet strangely unfamiliar. The semen tasted very strange, so the owner asked me to hold it in my mouth while we kissed and share some with my wife. My wife kissed me very passionately and hugged my head, not knowing what kind of emotions she was venting.

My wife and I opened our mouths and let the owner check it, and he let us eat it with satisfaction. He looked down at me and asked me to continue kneeling, but not too tired, so I could hold the bed with my hands. Then he hugged his wife, played with her breasts from behind, and said to me: "Take what you need to bring back, and don't forget the two unsigned contracts over there. Bring Tingting a change of clothes, she will be living here these days."

I was a little confused, and then I said, "I know, Master." I packed up and went back. I went back to get my wife's change of clothes and stuff, and secretly released a shot at home. I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I went back.

After giving away the clothes, the owner was still lying on the bed with his wife. Seeing the owner caressing my wife's body on the bed, I felt strange in my heart. But when it was time for dinner, the three of them tidied up and went out to have dinner. After going back in the evening, the owner had sex with his wife again. Because my wife was tired and couldn’t lift her legs, the owner asked me to hold her ankles and lift her legs. It was about eleven o'clock when I finished, and the owner asked me to go home. He told me very clearly that I should enjoy Tingting for the next few days and let me go back by myself. When I have random thoughts, I can solve it by myself. He also asked me to transfer some money to him, saying that it would be used to buy props on Taobao.

I went back and sent messages to my wife, but she didn’t reply. I sent it to the owner, but he didn't reply. On Sunday, I spent the whole day at home thinking about things, and I had no interest in playing games. I have to go to work every day, and I don’t know if my wife goes to work. My wife came back Thursday night. I asked her about it with great concern, and she said that she had gone to work these days, but would spend the night with her master every day. She said that her master was very good at it, almost two or three times a day, and he was still teaching his wife how to speak comfortably. I wanted to hug my wife, but she refused to let me go and said, "It's not possible now. It's not like you don't know." I knew that I knew, but the master was not here. I thought to myself, feeling a little disappointed. In this regard, my wife may be much more servile than me. My wife told me that the master asked you to come back first because it was inconvenient there, and secondly because he was afraid that I wouldn’t let you go. The master asked me to go home and stay with you these days, but we are not allowed to have close contact. He reported in a few days later and said that when I come back today, you will definitely ask what we have been doing these past few days, and he told you to do it yourself if you want, but you will have no chance tomorrow.

I solved it again on my own during my wife's statement. It's quite strange to have my wife watch me solve it myself, but it's also very comfortable. That night, my wife and I slept in separate rooms. I couldn't fall asleep, so I had to do it again before I fell asleep from exhaustion.

The next day, I got a call from the courier when I was at work. Since no one was home, I had the courier leave it at the Cainiao Station. I took it home and opened the package and realized it was various props. While it was still being dismantled, my wife also came back. At this time, the owner sent a message to our group to ask us if we had returned home from get off work and if we had received the things. I replied: "Received." The owner transferred part of the money I sent him that day back to me. He said that he and his wife had spent some money on eating in the past few days, and he returned the rest to me. Then he asked me what I thought about his plan to come to our house on the weekend. Of course I was excited and excited, so I asked my wife, and she said she already knew. I replied to the owner and said, "No problem."

There were a lot of props in the package, including almost two sets of handcuffs and other types of imprisonment items, and several ropes and whips of various kinds. The owner also bought a variety of electric toys, carpets and some sexy underwear. He also bought me a chastity belt, which is a belt-type chastity belt. I tried to put it on with gestures, and my wife laughed at me: "bastard." We tried out various props, and the owner asked us to charge those that needed charging and install batteries for those that needed batteries. I placed an order and bought some AA and AA rechargeable batteries.

The weekend is here, and my wife and I got up early. I had thought about this situation when the master came to our house, but when it actually came, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. My wife may be much better off than me because she and her master have spent several days together. The host told us that he was coming soon around ten o'clock, and asked us to take off all our clothes and kneel at the door with the door ajar. Our house is generally about 120 square meters, with three bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. There is a bedroom that was originally intended for a child, but I haven’t had a child yet, so it has been vacant. My wife and I took off our clothes first. I could see the door from the bed in the kitchen. When I saw the owner walking in, I opened the door and knelt on the ground.

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The owner quickly went upstairs, pushed open and saw my wife and I kneeling at the door. The owner said that he had wanted to have this scene for a long time and asked us to change his shoes. My wife and I each took off our shoes and socks for the owner. The master stepped on the slippers without putting them on and asked us to lick his feet. My wife had obviously been licked during those few days. The master bent down a little and touched his wife's breasts with his hands. I also moved closer and started licking her left and right. After licking for a while, the owner asked us to stop, put on his slippers and entered the living room, letting us crawl behind him. He glanced at the props on the coffee table and said nothing. Instead, he concentrated on looking at the wedding photos we put on the TV cabinet. After looking at it for a while, he asked me where our marriage certificate was and show it to him. I went to the house to get the document bag where we usually keep our documents. The master looked at the marriage certificate and the household registration book, nodded, moved the coffee table a little, put the carpet on the floor, sat on the sofa, and asked us to kneel in front of him. The owner put one foot on my shoulder, and the other foot was held by my wife and placed on her chest. After playing with my wife's breasts for a while, I also looked at our other ID cards again and said, "I've bought the things, and you've seen the things. You should wear this thing too." He held the chastity belt and obviously said to me: "I checked that ordinary CBs are easy to fall off, but it's not convenient. This kind is not easy to fall off. From now on, I will ask Tingting to unlock and wash it for you every day. You have to wear it at other times, you know?"

I nodded and said, "I understand, Master."

The owner asked me to give him my phone, so I unlocked my phone and gave it to him. The owner turned on the camera, faced us, put his feet down and asked his wife to lock it for me.

My wife and I stood up, and my wife helped me put it on and took the key. This one is made of metal and is a bit cool. On the contrary, it stimulates my lower body and makes me feel hard. The only thing that affected me was that I had to sit on two iron plates to support my buttocks when I went to the toilet. The master nodded and asked us to continue kneeling down and kowtow to him. We did as we were told, and my wife also presented the key to the owner, which seemed to be an agreed upon agreement. Seeing this scene, it made me even harder. Being locked, it feels itchy when it gets hard, and it hurts when it gets harder. It's really a feeling that you can't liberate even if you want to. The master seemed to notice it and asked me if I was hard. When I answered, the master said to me: "You bitch."

He asked me to take the phone and continue to take pictures, and then asked my wife to kneel between the master's legs and let her bite him. Just watching the owner lying on the sofa very relaxed, his wife's side face was concentrating on swallowing, and from time to time she would take it out and use her hands a few times. Listening to the master's deep voice, I knew that my wife must have practiced a lot in those days. The master asked me to give him the phone and lie on the ground. So I did. The master stepped on my body and started to move while pressing my wife's head. After a while, the owner pushed his wife's head away and asked her to take the mobile phone. He picked up the marriage certificate and moved it a few times. He ejaculated on the photo of my wife and I on our wedding day. Under the thick white semen, you can still vaguely see the happy smiles of my wife and me.

The owner turned off the phone and said, "Keep this video for good." Then he asked my wife and I to lick the semen on the marriage certificate and eat it. After this first experience, my wife and I ate it without any resistance.

The master continued to let me lie down, stepped on me, asked my wife to clean him up, and then let her get on the sofa, hugging my wife and touching her while watching TV.

As I got harder and harder, the master would touch my balls lightly with his feet, which made me even more uncomfortable. As soon as I got hard, I was strangled by the chastity belt, which made it hurt, itchy and painful, and I really wanted to ejaculate. I begged the master. The master asked me if I hadn’t ejaculated a few days ago? I said I ejaculated. The master said: "That's okay, just hold it in. If you behave well, you will be released."

It was about noon, and the host wanted to have takeout, so he and his wife discussed what to eat and then ordered takeout.

The takeaway came quickly, and the owner and his wife ate first. Sometimes the master feeds his wife, and sometimes the wife feeds the master. This kind of thing was done frequently in those days, using the same pair of chopsticks and spoons, which made me feel redundant. But when my wife saw me later, she probably noticed my mood and calmed down a little. After they finished eating, the master asked me to get up and eat.

The master put a collar on me, put it on my wife, and hung up a rope. He told us what the rules were. If we were two people at home, when the master finally came, we would take off our clothes, put on the collar and the rope, and hold the other end of the rope with both hands. When the master came in, we would present the rope to the master. I got even harder when I heard it, and I could see that my wife's nipples were already very hard at this time, and I guess she was already in love. The owner pulled the rope and asked us to follow him to our room.

The owner hung my rope on the door handle, took off my wife's and put it on the bedside table. He also complimented me and said that our room was quite spacious. The owner asked me where the condom was, and I told him it was in the drawer of the bedside table. The master looked at it and said to me: "You are feeling very uncomfortable now, I know. If you can bear it, just bear it. I will let you serve me today. If you can't help it, go out and close the door first."

I was so excited that I knelt on the edge of the bed. The master and his wife were already kissing each other. The owner saw that I didn't move for a long time and said to me: "You have no eyesight, just get a condom." Then I suddenly realized it and went to get the condom and take it apart. My wife was already helping the master take off his clothes at this time. The master was lying on the bed, and he saw his head held high, and then he looked at mine, which was chained, and it inexplicably hurt even more. I checked the pros and cons, put it on for the owner, and then let my wife sit on it by herself.

My wife’s beautiful voice is not made by me. I looked at the place where two people met, and the master said: "Since you have a foot fetish, go ahead and kiss and lick your wife's feet. Don't just look at them." I kissed her too, peeking at the place where two people met, and kissing my wife's feet. I was about to explode with excitement. The master quickly pressed his wife under him, held her waist with his shoulders, and then said to me: "You can lick the place where they are doing it if you can still bear it." My wife's body was pressed to an exaggerated angle, and seeing the seductive light reflected on her side, I couldn't help but kiss her. While licking his wife, he would occasionally touch his master's by accident. He would press his lower part with his hands, trying to make himself feel better. The more he touched her, the more it would become more and more uncomfortable. Listening to my wife's screams, the master's lower body was moving in and out of her body. The master asked me to lick his balls.

The owner is obviously content in this state, in our home, on our bed. The master held his wife underneath him while enjoying my licking. It didn't take long for the master to ejaculate. While holding his wife tightly, the master pressed against his wife tightly, and I felt uncomfortable and wanted to ejaculate even more. The owner held his wife for a while, then pulled out the condom and turned over, asking me to take off the condom and clean her up. I started to lick the master with ease. The master went to play with his wife's breasts, which made her breathless. After the master finished cleaning, he asked me to swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then go and lick my wife clean. So I did. After finishing it, the owner remembered something and asked me whether my shaver was electric or manual. I said electric, and the owner asked me to buy a manual one. I also guessed that the owner was going to shave his hair. Although the collar was taken off, it felt strange to go out with the chastity lock, and it kept getting hard, and I didn’t know what my wife and owner were doing at home. As I thought about it, I felt hard. I felt so uncomfortable but there was nothing I could do about it. I bought a Geely razor at the convenience store and went back. After returning home, I found the owner and his wife in the bathroom. My bathroom is not big. It can accommodate two people, but it is not enough for three people. The owner asked me to bring in the razor and foam first. Listening to my wife and the owner laughing and joking inside, I felt strange, uncomfortable and exciting. I felt like my wife was really leaving me.

My wife's lower part belonged to Mr. Mao. After a while, my wife came out, wrapped in a bath towel, went to the coffee table to get the key, and asked me to take it in for the master. It turns out I need to shave mine too. I thought to myself and went in. The owner was not very shy about gender. He unlocked my lock and found that it was full of secretions. He scolded me: "Look how mean you are." Then he rinsed the lock with water. Seeing that I was still hard, he changed the lock to cold water and flushed it downwards. After a while, it softened. But there was no ejaculation, it was soft and uncomfortable. I have quite a lot of hair down there, so the owner asked me to pose in an M-shape just like my wife and the owner did. The owner touched my lower part without restraint, and then mine was scraped off too. The owner shaved very carefully, and I started to think about what my wife looked like down there, and it gradually became hard without me realizing it. The master asked me if I wanted to cum, and of course I said yes. The master said I was thinking too much now, so I couldn’t. It took a lot of time to shave mine, because the master shaved very carefully. After shaving, the master said to me: "Remember to shave every day from now on, otherwise it will not look good." I nodded in agreement. The master asked me to go out. My wife was in the house and I didn’t dare to go in. The owner came out, saw me outside, put my collar back on and tied it to the handle outside the house, but let me in first. Seeing my wife lying on the bed, lazily covered with a quilt, I imagined the wonderful scene under her quilt. The master got on the bed without hesitation, got under the quilt, and then hugged his wife. The wife got into the master's arms obediently, but she didn't dare to look at me. The owner told us that we need to re-shave the hair down there every day, and then I have to wear a chastity belt every day. When shaving, I can take it off and clean the chastity belt. After all, urine secretions and other things will still be stained. Then, the owner asked me to go out and close the door. I could only sit in the living room and listen to the voices of the two people in the room. After a while, the owner came out and brought me the carpet, and then gave me a quilt. I was also a little tired and slowly fell asleep. In the dream, I seemed to dream that I had ejaculated.

I slept until after five o'clock, but I was still kicked awake by my master. The master and his wife were already dressed. It was September, the weather was not hot at night, and my wife was wearing a white shirt and jeans. The owner took out a black neckband necklace from his bag. The collars at home looked like they belonged to pets, but this one looked like a decoration. The owner put this necklace on his wife and asked her to wear it every day when she goes out. This does not affect work, it can even be regarded as a fashion accessory. The owner took one of the keys to my chastity belt, hung it on my wife’s necklace, and asked me if I liked it. I nodded blankly and said, "I like it." There were two keys in total. The owner put the other key in a glass water glass, filled it with water, and put it in the refrigerator. Then I put on the chastity belt, my wife put on the collar, and we went out.

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After going out, the owner walked in the middle, holding hands with his wife. I was on the other side of the master, leaning slightly back. The three people were chatting. Instead, my master would call me "Brother Yong" and his wife "Tingting" outside.

The three of us went to have a meal at McDonald's. While eating, I stared blankly at the small key around my wife's neck. After eating, we went shopping or something. We actually passed by a sex toy store, and the owner asked us if there was anything else we wanted to buy. Out of shyness, we thought it was almost the same, so we just said it was almost the same. The owner did not forcefully let us in and left.

There is a garden next to the community. This garden is generally a place where elderly people gather for walks and exercise. The park is not big and you can walk around it in twenty minutes. There are also many young people who run around the garden for exercise. As a convenience project, there is a plastic runway around the garden, and there is also a small beach for children to play.

When we got there, it was around seven or eight o'clock, which is when there are the most people. Running and running, chatting and chatting, it was very lively.

I thought the master wanted to take a walk after dinner, so the three of us kept walking around the garden. After walking for about half an hour, the host took us another way. I thought I was going back, but I didn't expect to end up in a place with few lights.

The master suddenly walked a few steps to the front and asked us to kneel down. My wife and I felt a little panicked when we thought there was someone nearby. When the master saw that we didn’t kneel down, he got a little angry and said, “I’ll say it again, kneel down.”

I looked around, but there were no lights. Although there were sounds from all around, I saw no one. I pulled my wife and knelt down at the master's feet. My wife slowly knelt down next to me. The ground was gravel, and my knees hurt a little from kneeling. However, the owner was obviously angry. He slapped my wife and me in the face and asked why we didn't kneel down at the beginning. My wife and I were both a little confused. Seeing that my wife didn't speak, I said, "There are many people here." The master said, "That's no reason. No matter how many people there are, you have to kneel down." I said, "I understand." Instead, I saw that my wife had begun to wipe away tears, because she had never seen such an image of the master, and I always thought he was a very gentle person.

The master did not relent. He came up and pulled away his wife's hand and said, "Why are you crying?" while he began to unbutton his wife's clothes. The wife resisted at first, but was slapped again by the owner. The buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his wife's underwear. The master pulled his wife to stand up and asked her to take off her underwear. The wife was obviously a little confused, so the master directly put his hand into his wife's underwear and squeezed it hard, causing her to scream in pain. My heart aches. The master said: "Hurry up and take it off." Then the wife started to move her hands. My wife reached behind her with one hand and deftly took off her underwear. The owner threw the underwear to me and asked me to hold it. While the master was playing with his wife's breasts, just a little light was enough to see that the tips of his wife's breasts had become hard.

"Slut, you can feel it now." The owner said while playing with his wife's breasts, "Is it wet down there?" He saw his wife nodding. "Speak," said the master. My wife said obediently: "You're wet, Master." The master took the key and asked me to take off my pants too. I was wearing sweatpants, which I quickly unbuttoned. The master asked me to take off the lock myself. So I did. The little bird, which had been imprisoned for a long time, was instantly lifted into the air due to its release. "Look at you bastard." The master cursed and said, "I'll give you two minutes to masturbate with my wife's underwear. It depends on your ability whether you can masturbate." Because I took off my pants and chastity belt, I stood up at first, and the master said, "Kneel down and masturbate." The master played with his wife's breasts while watching me kneel down and masturbate. There was a constant stream of people nearby, and my wife and master were still watching me kneeling and masturbating. The little bird, which had been hard for a long time, was very excited and very sensitive. My wife's underwear was very soft and smooth, and I ejaculated soon after. My mind went blank. My semen was stained on my wife's underwear. I was so happy that I really couldn't think of anything else. "It's so fast, are you comfortable?" The owner seemed to be surprised by my speed. Only then did I slowly return to reality. Seeing the master's hand still kneading my wife's chest, a trace of regret emerged in my mind. If I were S, my wife would not be beaten. If I were S, my wife would have to serve me in different ways. But there is no if, I am just a bastard. "Thank you, Master." I replied. "This is your reward for kneeling down first and licking your wife's underwear clean." I knelt down, holding my wife's underwear in front of the other man and his wife. My wife's body fragrance was mixed with male-specific hormones. I licked the liquid on it, and some of it had soaked into my underwear. The master asked me to put on the chastity lock and pants again, then asked me to stuff my underwear into my pocket, and asked my wife to button the buttons, except that he did not let her button two buttons, so that nearly half of my wife's breasts were exposed. It can be said that any man would be fascinated by it. "Going back." On the way, the host held his wife's waist, but I still felt that many people were staring at my wife, and my lower body was ready to move again.

When we got home, the owner asked us to take off our clothes. The owner touched his wife's body with his fingers and asked my wife and I to take a look. "It's so wet." The owner asked his wife to lie down on the sofa with her legs spread wide and her feet on the coffee table. This was the first time I saw my wife’s smooth and white lower body. It was so hard that it started to hurt. It was extremely uncomfortable being restricted by the chastity lock.

The master asked me to lick my wife's private parts until she is clean. In such an extremely sensitive situation, my wife was getting wetter and wetter, and the water down there was so sticky that my mouth was all over it. The master took a paddle, sat next to his wife, and hit his wife's chest with the paddle repeatedly, while his fingers kneaded the other nipple. My wife moaned so excitedly that she said she couldn't do it anymore and begged the master not to do this to her. The master ignored me and continued to do this. He asked me to lick my wife's clitoris, then took a vibrating egg and placed it inside my wife's body. Within a few minutes, as my wife's body twitched, her legs clamped my head tightly, and a stream of hot water sprayed on my face. I watched dumbfounded, but I didn't expect that my wife would be squirted. The owner didn't seem very satisfied and said, "Who made you climax?" He slapped her harder.

While my wife was begging for mercy, her body was still shaking, as if she was on the verge of a second orgasm. The master took out the vibrator, took off his pants, and without any care, inserted it in and cursed: "Fuck, it's so warm and tight." Then he started fucking. Maybe the master had been holding it in for a long time, and the wife felt really comfortable down there. After a few minutes of doing this, the master just growled, and it was obvious that he had ejaculated. It wasn't until this moment that I remembered that the owner was not wearing a condom.

The owner held his wife's body tightly, and their bodies were shaking. I watched the master's lower body and his wife's lower body tightly fit together. The wife passionately hugged the master's back, and even put her legs on the master's waist. The owner pulled out his weapon and said to me: "If you can't hold it back, don't wear a condom, go and lick it clean." I looked at my wife's smooth lower body, which was slightly open, as if she was anticipating the arrival of its owner. I went over and just pushed my tongue up, and the thick white semen was already flowing in my mouth... I licked it for a while, and then the master took his wife to take a shower. But I always had the image of thick white liquid flowing out from my wife's vagina in my mind. That was something I had never done before.

When I came out of the shower, my wife was obviously very tired. The owner carried his wife back to the room and asked me to tidy up before I could go and rest. I looked at my home and felt that it was so strange for the first time.

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It was night, and all I could think about was the thick white semen of my wife leaking out of my wife’s smooth and tender vagina. Although I have always thought about this matter in my mind, it is still a bit hard to wrap my mind around it actually happening. I curled up and lay on the bed, thinking that the owner in the other room might be playing with his wife again. I tried helplessly to touch my lower body, but all I could feel was cold metal. I tried to squeeze my legs together to feel a little pleasure. The lower part is trying to expand, but is being squeezed even more painfully by the cold metal. I became more and more like a beast full of desires, tossing and turning and unable to sleep. The feeling of being controlled, and the image of my wife being creampied in my mind, I don’t know how long it took for me to torment before I reluctantly fell asleep.

The next day, it was the owner who woke me up. I didn't even wake up, and the master put on his underpants and stood next to me. The master asked me if I felt uncomfortable and if I wanted to cum. I just nodded. The master asked me to get out of bed first. There were some rules and I had to kneel first. I got off the bed and knelt at my master's feet first. The master brought the key and unlocked it for me. Under the influence of the morning erection, the lower part immediately became hard. The master asked me to lie on the ground, and he sat on the bed. He stepped on my face with one foot for me to lick, and stepped on the bottom of me with the other foot. The master stepped on it quite hard, but I was so full of desire that I didn't have time to think about it so much. I just wanted to feel comfortable. My glans was pressed against my lower abdomen, and the master gently stepped on the base of my lower body while rubbing it. It was so comfortable that I felt like I could fly. The master asked me to hold his feet and lick them, so I started licking them. The master said: "I accidentally ejaculated yesterday, so I'm sorry for you. Because we agreed before that if we don't agree, we won't ejaculate. So let me release it." I licked and said: "Thank you, master." The master said that I am a bastard, I ejaculated your wife and thanked you, but kicked her hard. The pain was so painful that I broke into a cold sweat. With my sperm in my head, I really just wanted to cum, and I shrank. The master asked me to continue lying down, and then continued to step on me gently after seeing that I softened. My wife came in after a while. She was wearing underwear and a T-shirt and watched me being stepped on by my master. My wife and I looked at each other. My wife didn't say anything. She held a bowl and fed the owner poached eggs. The owner took the bowl himself and asked his wife to get the airplane cup and lubricant. My wife went to get it, and then the master asked her to kneel down, stepped on my body with two feet, and asked her to come to me. My wife knelt down and poured lubricant on my bird. It was a little cold, but made it harder. My wife held it with one hand. After all, she had held it often before. My wife’s hand made me even more excited. After my wife jerked off for a while, she took the airplane cup and put it on her. I couldn't help but hum. The owner asked me if I was comfortable, and I said yes. My wife started moving all of a sudden, she felt extremely comfortable, and my pleasure became more and more intense. I finally felt released after holding it in for too long. As I moaned frequently, the owner asked my wife to stop, turn my glans out of the foreskin, and rub the frenulum at the back. I immediately felt itchy down there but the lace area was very comfortable. "Master, stop, it's so itchy, I want it." I begged Master. The master asked my wife to stop, squatted down, slapped my lower part a few times, and asked me: "Want it?" I was extremely uncomfortable, "Yes." The master asked me to beg my wife, so I begged my wife to let me cum. It was so uncomfortable that I couldn’t think of anything else but to cum quickly. The wife looked at the owner with a troubled face, and the owner touched his wife's face and asked her to continue using the airplane cup. Finally feeling comfortable, the itch instantly turned into pleasure, and I couldn't help twisting my waist. "What a cheap bastard. He moves on his own like this. He thinks he is fucking her pussy." The master said, and then asked his wife to stop. I did it several times in a row, doing it for a while and stopping for a while. I was really driven crazy. I felt that my lower body was swollen like never before. The owner said: "Okay, okay, no more playing." He asked my wife to use the airplane cup to continue, and I was almost in the sky. But the master told his wife to go faster, and kept speeding up. I felt so comfortable, "Ah, ah, I'm going to cum." I twisted my waist, but the master told his wife not to stop. I ejaculated, but my wife's hand was still moving, "Ah, it hurts, it hurts." As I ejaculated, I was being rubbed by the airplane cup. I don't know what it's like for other people, but it hurts even if it's still moving during ejaculation. The moment of pleasure just after ejaculation is instantly covered by pain. The master continued to make my wife move quickly. I resisted in pain and pushed my wife away. My wife stopped in shock and looked at me. The airplane cup fell to the ground, stained with my semen, and the pleasure was gone. I looked blankly at my wife's scared eyes. The owner asked me if I was feeling well. I shook my head blankly. The owner smiled and asked me to wash myself, lock it, and then took my wife away and returned to my room. My lower body suddenly became soft. I thought about my wife's scared eyes, and a cold feeling came from deep inside my body. After I ejaculated, I really calmed down a lot. I rubbed my soft lower body, and it still felt comfortable. I enjoyed it for a while, but because I had just ejaculated, I couldn't get hard anymore. I looked at the airplane cup on the ground. The content flowing out of it was exactly the same as the scene last night. Thinking of this scene, I had a reaction. I soaked the poached eggs in the bowl with semen, ate a few mouthfuls, went to the toilet to wash myself guiltily, and put the lock on again. The owner and his wife didn't know what they were doing in the room. I looked at the empty room in the hall, but loneliness and sin grew in my heart. Crack I was still in a daze in the living room, and the owner let me in. The curtains were still drawn in the dark room, and the lights in the room were not turned on. The master put the quilt on the ground and his wife lay on the ground. The master's feet stepped on his wife's tender breasts without any courtesy. The owner saw that I was wearing a lock and asked me to crawl over. I passed over obediently. The owner asked me how I felt after ejaculation, and I said I didn’t know, and I felt very complicated. The master asked me, "Do you still want to cum?" I nodded. The master slapped me in the face and said that as a bastard, I couldn't keep thinking about this. It was not something I could enjoy. The master asked me to lick his feet. I licked the instep of the master's feet, and the master's feet stepped on my wife's breasts.

After a while, the owner's cell phone received a call. The owner picked up the call. It seemed that there was something going on at school, so the owner was about to leave. The host told us to prepare some carpets at home so that we could kneel and lie down. He also asked us to buy an empty bed under which I could sleep. Let us remember what we have to do every day: shave and lock. He said that if we wanted, we could put a probe in our house and keep the keys under the probe. In addition, we had to wear collars at home, and we were told not to have too much physical contact. Then the owner left, leaving only my wife and me. I knelt in the room, and my wife lay beside my knees.

My wife and I looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.

After a while, I asked my wife to get up first: "Why are you still lying down? Pick up the quilt on the floor." My wife said that I was so aggressive in the morning and pushed so hard. My wife feels a little aggrieved because I would never treat her like this. I told her that it was really uncomfortable and painful for me in the morning, and the pleasure of ejaculation was completely destroyed by my wife’s actions. I knew this was what the owner wanted, but I couldn't hold it back the first time, so I kept apologizing to my wife. My wife asked me how I felt when my master came to the house. I said, "As long as my wife is happy." My lower body was also a little bit ready to move, but it was locked tightly and it was useless. My heart is hot, but reality is locked in coldness. My wife noticed something strange about me and said, "Look at you like this." She sat on the edge of the bed and gently touched my balls with her feet. It was so comfortable that I hummed. My wife said: "Okay, calm down." I asked my wife: "Master ejaculated inside, what should I do?" My wife said: "What else can I do? Cold salad. It should be fine. My aunt should be here in the next few days. But you didn't let me do it without a condom before." I asked my wife. My wife said: "The master is the master, you are you, it's different." At that time, I wanted to be more aggressive. I can feel that my wife's body may really be taken over by the owner. Then we went to IKEA to buy some carpets, beds and other things. I don’t know whether it’s a blessing or a pity, but my wife’s aunt came over while we were shopping at IKEA. I thought about it, bought another set of Hikvision cameras, connected it to the network storage at home, and set it to save videos for 14 days. It is placed in the living room and room, except in the bathroom. This series of things also took several days, and I was at work. Every day when I go home, I sleep in a separate room with my wife. The owner would also come and ask me what I thought, and also praised me for buying so many cameras. The owner asked me to take a shower every day and use my cell phone to videotape while he supervised me. Just like that, a new week has arrived. The owner asked me if he was ready to live in our house instead of living in a dormitory, and asked for my opinion. I thought about it and said, "Okay, as long as my wife agrees." The host said, "Your wife said the same, so I'll come over." I agreed. Fortunately, my wife's aunt is leaving soon.

home

The master's studies are quite heavy, and he rarely has any contact during the day. My wife and I also work, so we have less contact during the day. Only in the evening, I will spend about an hour chatting. For this reason, the owner told me very bluntly that he wanted to have more of my wife, so he asked me if I could live here. Of course I agreed. Even if the master finishes the last class in the afternoon, he will get home around 6:30, which is about the same time as my wife gets home from get off work. In my case, it would be early 7:00. The first day was a Sunday. When I came home, my wife was wearing stockings, underwear, a collar, and nothing else. She was kneeling in front of the sofa and giving the master a blowjob. I looked a little dumbfounded, and the owner asked me why I was standing there, it was time to take off my clothes. I took off my clothes and exposed my locked private parts. The master asked me to kneel over and lick his feet. The host just squinted his eyes and enjoyed our service.

The host ordered takeout, which was porridge. It was already eight o'clock when we had dinner. The owner asked my wife and I to learn how to cook, so that all three of us can cook when we have time. The process of learning to cook was really difficult, so I won’t mention it, but I still learned it.

While we were serving the host, he was eating takeout. When the master finished eating, he let us eat. After finishing the takeout and cleaning up, it was almost nine o'clock. The owner took a bath while we were eating, and then asked us to take a bath before entering the house. There was a mattress under the bed, and the owner said I could sleep under the bed and play with my phone, iPad, etc. The same goes for my wife, just like usual, nothing restrictive. I couldn't see it when I lay down, but I could hear my wife moaning from time to time. The owner and his wife are watching TV on it, and the wife will introduce to the owner the TV she has watched recently. My wife and aunt didn't move away completely, and the master didn't do anything. I just heard that my wife was probably starting to suck the master's mouth again. As the master grunted, the master probably ejaculated. I don’t know where the master ejaculated. I only know that my wife’s fingers reached to the edge of the bed, and the master asked me to suck it. Naturally, there was the master’s semen on it. My wife said softly "I want it", and the master said, "It's not possible now. We'll wait until we're done." I was so hardened after hearing this that I kept holding my legs. The owner told his wife to stop making trouble and have a good rest, so he watched TV for a while and fell asleep.

On Friday morning, my master and I woke up first. Although my wife was woken up, she still went to sleep first. My master and I went out together, but when things didn't go our way, we separated.

After returning home, he still saw his wife lying on the carpet, and the owner was sitting on the sofa with his feet on his wife's chest. My wife is completely naked, wearing nothing, which means that my wife's aunt has gone away. I also took off my clothes first, and the master asked me to crawl over, spread my legs, and lick my wife. My wife is already very wet. I licked it for a while, then the master took a vibrator and stuffed it into my wife's body, and asked her to put on her nightgown first. My wife's nightgown is worn at home, it is a purple silk nightgown, very thin. The owner asked me to continue licking my wife, and then when the takeaway came, the owner asked my wife to get it. The owner also deliberately made the vibrator bigger. My aunt's newly divorced wife is also very lustful and can hardly walk. My wife coyly picked up takeaway food and porridge at the door. The master made us all kneel down and held the nipple clamps to hold my wife. There was also a thin iron chain on the nipple clamps, which was not heavy. The master tied the iron chain and the collar together. We kneel in front of the master, and the master feeds us while eating. This meal took a long time, and my wife endured the vibrating egg for a long time. After the meal, the host will let his wife eat first. I lay on the ground, my wife straddled my head, and I came to lick my wife. The master would touch my lower part with his feet from time to time, which made me want it too. My wife was so wet that it was all over my face. The owner asked his wife to sit on it by herself, and she couldn't wait to sit on it. I knelt down and watched my wife holding her master's neck and twisting her waist, even without wearing a condom. This was the only thought in my mind, but I also felt harder, and it was uncomfortable to be held in, so I pinched my legs a little. The owner asked me not to clamp and to help. He asked me to hold my wife's waist and help her use strength. Watching the owner move in and out of my wife, I became even more excited. Then the master held his wife and moved it on her own, letting me lick her. My wife was so wet that she could hear the sound of water. The owner said it was cool. The master asked his wife to sit on the sofa, spread her legs, then stood up and jumped on her, asking me to lick my wife's feet. After doing it for a long time, the master ejaculated inside again. The master asked me to lick it clean and stop getting pregnant. Regarding my wife being pregnant with my master's child, I either haven't thought about it, or I have a very tangled mentality. I looked at my wife's slightly open lower part and started licking it hard. The smell of female lower body and male hormones are mixed together. It is not very delicious at first, but once you get used to it, you will get used to it. I licked it for a long time, and my wife kept touching her breasts. The owner took his wife to take a bath, and then asked me to take a bath. When taking a shower, I let my wife go out first, and the owner supervised me to unlock the belt lock, so that I could not touch my private parts too much, which made me uncomfortable to death.

The life of the host at home is not as colorful as I imagined, and overall it is actually relatively dull. The master is more involved in our lives, but when the master is studying, he will also let us play games and watch TV. Occasionally, he would let us kneel down and lick his feet while he studied.

possess

The owner has been ordering takeout porridge for several days. He will order some vegetarian dishes, but he will not order anything with oil or water at all. My wife also complained about how she ate these every day, but the owner didn’t say anything. But if I eat healthily, my bowel movements will indeed become smoother. A box of express delivery arrived that day, but the owner didn't open it at first. Later he found out it was physiological saline. Then the owner told me that he had enema experience and asked me about it. Enema is actually not difficult. My wife and I just lay on our stomachs in the bathroom with our buttocks sticking out, and the owner opened the saline bag, poured it into the enema machine, and then poured the water into the back. The first time, the owner didn't put too much. My wife and I each got half of the saline solution, and each bag was only 500 ml. My wife said it was a bit cold, and I thought it was a bit too, but my body temperature was still high and I would be fine after a while. The master asked my wife and I to kneel down and let us give him a mouthful. The master soon became hard too. After about 3 minutes, the master asked his wife to go to the toilet. After my wife finished fucking, she asked me to ejaculate her, then I went to the toilet, and my wife gave the master a blowjob. This took turns about seven or eight times. What came out was clean water, and the owner also asked us to tell him when we pulled out clean water.

After the enema was over, the master asked us to kneel with our buttocks raised higher, and asked my wife and I to spread our own buttocks. We can feel the master's fingers sliding on our buttocks, which is so stimulated that the buttocks will shrink unconsciously. The owner took a butt plug and inserted it into my butt. He told me and my wife that it hurt. The anal plug was not big, so I felt fine. My wife snorted softly, and she must have gone in.

The master continued to make us kneel and lick the master's feet. While the owner is reading, he enjoys our licking and occasionally plays with our tongues with his toes. About half an hour later, the master entered the room, got a condom, put it on, poured some lubricant, and then let us continue to stick our butts out. The master favored me first. The master said that he was not interested in a man's butt, but since it was his first time, he still wanted to do it. As he spoke, he pulled out the butt plug and inserted it. It felt a little weird to be said like this by a man, but it was okay. The master's movements were rough, but it was comfortable and really comfortable. I also had a reaction down there, but it was so uncomfortable that I couldn't express the pain from being restrained. It felt like I was being penetrated from behind by my master. After about half a minute, he pulled out and asked me to kneel down and lick my wife's ass until it was wet. Since it was clean after an enema, I licked it without any resistance. The owner and his wife said they would take it slow and tell him when it hurts. The master asked me to help spread my wife's buttocks, and he pushed his wife's buttocks in front of me and asked her if it hurt. The wife shook her head, and the master began to push in slowly. The wife also tore lightly, and the master stopped. However, when the wife said it was okay, the master continued to move, and soon the whole penis was submerged. The owner asked me if it looked good, and I nodded stupidly. The owner laughed and scolded me for being such a bastard, then he put his hands on his wife's waist and started to move slowly. The master asked me to lick the balls on the master's crotch, so I did. The owner said it was very tight and very comfortable, and my wife followed suit and knew how to twist her waist. Anyway, I don’t know what it feels like, but I know that the owner’s expression is different from usual. The master did it faster and faster, and directly picked up his wife. The master sat on the sofa, and his wife sat on his lap. The master held his wife's waist with one hand and touched her breasts with the other, asking me to lick her bottom. My wife is also very wet down there. The master continued for a while and asked my wife and I to lie on the ground and stick our butts out again. The master is behind us, but my wife’s voice is also beautiful. After that, the master started taking turns using both of us. As the master growled, I knew that the master had ejaculated, but before I had time to react, the master penetrated me, and I could feel something ejaculating inside me. The master fucked me hard several times before pulling out. The master said: "I will give you a little for the first time." Let me clean it up. After I licked it, I realized that the master had taken off the condom. I looked at my wife, who was lying on the ground. The host asked his wife if she was tired, and she nodded and said "Yeah." The master said: "You are still a bastard." I licked it clean, and then told the master that I also wanted to cum. The owner glanced at me and asked me if I enjoyed it. I nodded, and the master said, "Not today, just bear with it." Then he helped my wife up and put some clothes on her. The master's semen slid down his thighs. The master asked me to lick it, so I licked it off. The sight of my wife holding Master’s semen in her mouth, the sight of Master’s semen flowing down my wife’s lower body, and the sight of Master’s semen slipping out of my wife’s butt, are constantly circulating in my mind. Especially when the master ejaculates, the sight of the master’s balls beating has been lingering in my mind. At this point, the master has completely taken possession of everything in my beloved wife’s body. And all of this was witnessed by me, and it only took less than a month.

National Day

My wife is on holiday during the National Day, and so is my master. I only have the last four days off. The host asked us before the National Day if we had any plans and if we wanted to see our parents. If necessary, he would go back to school. We just said no, we usually make phone calls, and we will tell the owner when we go back if necessary. The owner asked us if we wanted to travel, and we said yes. Then the three of us thought about it and originally planned to go to Thailand, but because the owner didn’t have a passport, we decided to go to Hainan instead.

Before going out, my master asked me to take off my chastity belt to avoid the trouble of going through security. We brought some props, but tried to avoid metal things and put them in a suitcase for check-in. The three of us brought two boxes, one for some props and one for some clothes. In addition, I carried a bag and put some props in it.

Before the owner went out, he used a rope to wear a rope garment on his wife. However, the owner's skills are quite unfamiliar and he is not very good at it. It took more than an hour to thread the rope alone, and my wife and I were helping. But after the first experience, the follow-up will be much better. The rope garment is relatively simple, it just ties up the wife's breasts in a figure-eight shape. My wife, who already had some big breasts, had her breasts appear even bigger. The owner touched it and felt it felt good, and asked his wife if she felt it was tight. My wife shook her head, but she couldn’t put on her underwear. The owner asked my wife not to wear underwear, put on two nipple pasties, and we went out.

I took a taxi, the owner and his wife sat in the back, and I sat in the front. The driver was very talkative. He looked at us and asked us if we were going on a trip, and then asked about the relationship between the three of us. The master said that my wife was his wife and I was my wife’s brother. I was hard right away. The host even kissed his wife, and the driver still lamented that not many people in the family have such a relationship nowadays.

When I arrived at the airport, I was nervous going through the security check, but it went smoothly and I got on the plane smoothly. Naturally, the three of us bought the economy class ticket and sat in a row by the window. My wife is sitting in the innermost seat, the owner is in the middle, and I am on the outermost seat. After waiting for a long time, the plane took off. The flight lasted about three hours, but it was actually quite boring on the plane, and the seats were not very full. The three of us just played with our mobile phones and didn't talk much. About halfway through the flight, the owner put his hand into his wife's clothes. Because the air conditioner on the plane is relatively large, my wife took off her coat and was only wearing a T-shirt. The owner's hand reached into the T-shirt and apparently touched his wife's breasts, and her body went limp. I looked around nervously, mainly because there was no one sitting across from us. The owner touched it for a while and then stretched out his hand and asked his wife if she was wet. She nodded. The owner stuffed something into my hand, and it turned out to be my wife's nipple patch. I put the nipple pads away. My wife's breasts already looked very big today. Without the nipple pasties, my wife's bulge could be clearly seen. I'm hard again. The owner asked me to ask the stewardess for two blankets, so I went and asked for them.

The master put a blanket on his wife and asked her if she was cold. He put one blanket on his lap and asked her to masturbate for the master, saying that she would be rewarded if she masturbated and punished if she failed to masturbate.

On the plane, the stewardess was still walking around, and my wife leaned on the owner, but she didn't dare to move her hands too much. The owner squinted his eyes and hugged his wife. I nervously looked at the wind for my master. The owner kissed his wife after a while and told her that it was not comfortable enough, but she still did not dare to move too much. It was not possible to get the plane to land anyway. The master asked his wife to stop doing it and tidied his clothes.

The plane landed and I was about to get off the plane. The owner asked me to take out my sunglasses and put them on my wife. After getting off the plane, my wife held the owner's hand all the way, hiding her breasts. Then we took a taxi to the hotel.

When we arrived at the hotel, the three of us got a family suite and settled the bill.

I have to say that the sea in Hainan is much more beautiful than where we are, and there is a distinct smell of sea breeze in the air. When we arrived in the room, the owner asked my wife and I to take off our clothes and kneel down. It's not cold at all in Hainan, but the floor is tiled, so the host went to the bathroom and got two towels for us to kneel on. The host rummaged through the luggage and took out the female vagina cleaner that the hostess had used for me before. He filled it with some water, put in some soap, and gave us two enema first. Since being developed by the owner, we have been required to have an enema every morning. The owner also makes us eat relatively lightly and does not let us eat anything heavy in oil, salt and sugar. My wife is quite a foodie, but the owner will take us to eat some at noon on weekends.

After the owner finished enema, he got two glass butt plugs and stuffed them for us. Seeing that I was hard, he laughed and scolded me, then rinsed me with cold water and locked me. My wife also had a dildo stuffed under her, but the rope was untied. The owner rubbed his wife's breasts hard and said he was tired from the plane ride, so he hugged his wife and went to bed. I saw that the master was going to take a nap, so I just took a nap casually.

Around five o'clock, the host asked us to put on our clothes, but he didn't let my wife wear underwear, so he took us out. We went for a walk to the beach. The sea breeze was quite strong, but the sunset was beautiful. There were a lot of people coming and going, who could know what kind of lewd scenes my wife and I were in under our clothes.

In the evening, we went to eat Hainan chicken and black pig. It was already eight or nine o'clock when I got back to the room. The master still let us take off our clothes. The evening breeze was very cold, so the host asked us to take a shower first and said that we should warm ourselves up. He said that his wife didn't help him get it out on the plane, so we had to do it on the balcony today. The owner wiped my wife dry and asked me to dry myself and go to the balcony. The owner turned on the lights in the room and pressed his wife against the window sill. After the master took a bath, he didn't wear anything. The owner has been holding it in for a whole day, not to mention being stimulated on the plane, and he has already become a pillar of strength. The master asked me to get some lubricant and a condom, and I put on the condom for the master. The owner took off my wife's butt plug and dildo and asked me to hold one in each hand. I got a bamboo chair by the balcony and let my wife put one foot on the chair. The master penetrated his wife’s ass from behind. The master asked me to hold the dildo with my hand and penetrate my wife. My wife was obviously very excited. She said she was a little cold at first, but then she stopped talking. The master was also very excited. He turned his wife around, penetrated her, and asked me to penetrate her behind. On the balcony, my wife didn't dare to scream and kept suppressing her voice. In about half an hour, the master hugged his wife tightly and ejaculated. Then the three of us went back to the room, and the owner took off the condom, unlocked it for me, and told me to let me feel it. The master put the condom he had used on me again and asked me to lock it. The master's semen brought the body temperature of my wife and master, making me extremely hard and uncomfortable. I asked the master if I could cum today, but the master still refused me. The owner hugged his wife and played with her on the bed, kissing her, and asked me to lick their feet. I was going crazy with the pain, but there was nothing I could do. The owner and his wife kissed for a while, then started playing with their mobile phones and asked me if I wanted to cum. I nodded, and the host said: "Your wife didn't get it out on the plane today. As a bastard, you are also responsible. Don't think about it for a month. The more you beg me, the less likely you are to do it. Do you understand?"

My heart felt cold, but my desire to ejaculate did not stop at all, so I could only say: "I know." I licked the feet of my wife and master for a while, and then the master allowed me to go out. I don't need to be in the room today. I left the room and lay down on the sofa, hugging the quilt and crossing my legs helplessly. I don’t know when I fell asleep.

National Day 2

Chastity locks have a very fatal flaw, that is, once you have an erection while sleeping, you will easily wake up, making it difficult to sleep well. And if you have a morning erection in the morning, you will wake up immediately.

I slept on the sofa in the living room, and even though there were curtains, the sun still came in. I woke up in a daze and looked at the time. It was only after six o'clock. I got up first, brushed my teeth, and gave myself a bowel movement. After getting dressed, while sleeping, the butt plug from my back fell out at some point. I took the opportunity to clean the dildo and butt plug I used last night, put on my clothes, and went out.

The hotel had breakfast, and I asked if I could pack it up and take it to the room, and they said yes. When they asked me when to deliver it, I gave them a time of eight o'clock. The owner is a very self-disciplined person and wakes up around 7:30 every day. He used to use an alarm clock, but now that his wife is sleeping next to him, he doesn't need to. But I basically kept my biological clock of getting up at 7:30.

Sure enough, after I had breakfast, I went back to the room, played with my phone for a while, and then the owner came out of the room. I told the owner that the anal plug fell out while sleeping, and the owner nodded, opened the curtains, looked at the scenery, and went to brush his teeth. After brushing my teeth, the host asked me if I had breakfast. I said I had eaten and asked the hotel to deliver it at eight o'clock. The master said he understood and asked me to take off my clothes and kneel over. The master said that his wife was still sleeping and asked me to give him a blowjob for a while. My master was having a morning erection, and he told me not to use my hands, just use my mouth. The master was playing with his mobile phone and I was giving him oral sex. The master touched my lower body with his feet from time to time. I had been trying to get an erection in the morning and it was so hard that I felt a little uncomfortable. The owner suddenly remembered something and went back to the room. It turned out that he had gone to get the keys and said that he had forgotten and put a condom on me. The master unlocked me and asked me to wash up. The condom was completely dry, and the smell on my body was very strong. I rinsed it with water, opened the foreskin, and washed it. After wiping it clean, the master asked me to continue kneeling and played with my feet without locking me. I got hard after a while, humming softly while giving my master a blowjob. The owner asked me if I was feeling well, and I nodded. The owner stopped and didn't move it. Breakfast came after a while, and the host asked the dining car to park outside the door so that we could get it ourselves later. The waiter sounded like he was gone. The owner just asked me to get it and push the dining cart in. I was still a little nervous about going out naked. I opened the door and took a look. No one went out to push the dining cart back. The master went to wake his wife up.

My wife was still bleary-eyed. My wife was more of a sleepy person, so the owner asked her to take a bath first, and he ate first. After the master finished eating, his wife came out. While I was still giving oral sex to the master, the master would still use his feet to play with my soft lower part. But when it gets hard, the master stops playing. The master hugged his wife, touched her breasts, and his wife's legs crossed the master's legs while eating the breakfast fed by the master. After giving my wife something to eat, the master asked me to lie down and asked my wife to kneel and sit on my face. The master stretched his toes over and put them under his wife, and asked me to lick his big toe and the underside of his wife. The owner asked his wife to move and insert her big toe. I just listened to my wife's moans and felt hard again. I couldn't help but want to touch my lower body. The owner told me not to move my hands, but I felt so uncomfortable. The master's toes were stirring under my wife, the sound of water was in my ears, and my wife's water also flowed all over my face. My wife’s gasping sound also sounded like it was in my ears. My wife moved faster and faster on her own, and soon she told the owner that she couldn't do it anymore. The master asked my wife to stand up, and asked me to kneel down, lick her, and let her masturbate with my tongue. I knelt on my wife's crotch, and she held my head, spread her legs widely, and pressed it hard. I stretched out my tongue and licked it. Since the owner took possession of my wife, it was the first time that I could touch my wife, a place that originally belonged to me. Soon, with a long moan, the wife lay down in the owner's arms, panting. The master saw that I was hard and erect, so he asked me to go and cool down for a while, and then come back and put the lock on. I had no choice but to go again. After coming out, my wife was lying on the sofa giving oral blowjobs to the master. The master asked me to go over and put the lock on first, and then lick my wife's feet. The owner asked me if I was feeling uncomfortable, and I nodded. The owner said to me: "This is the price you pay for wanting to cum. When will you stop thinking about cum, and when will you be given the chance to cum?" After hearing this, I was thinking, how can I do this?

My wife feels very good when she is licked by her master. Anyway, the owner was still looking at his mobile phone, but after a while he squinted his eyes and stroked his wife's head with his hand. The owner probably took a nap and asked his wife to stop licking him. The three of us went out to play.

When we go out, we play like a normal three people, except that the wife and the owner are more like a couple, and I am more like a third party. Seeing my wife and her master having so much fun makes me feel so depressed.

In the afternoon we went to the beach. It has to be said that there are really many people on National Day, and there are huge crowds of people. Many children like to play in the waves there, but are washed away by the waves in a short while. In the afternoon we went back to the hotel and changed into swimsuits. My wife changed into a bikini, which was really eye-catching. However, my wife is not used to it because she is a landlubber and it is her first time wearing a swimsuit. I sprayed the owner and my wife with sunscreen, and also sprayed a little on myself. The owner asked me to bring an umbrella and some bath towels. After I put them in my bag, we went to the beach.

The owner asked me to buy drinks, so I bought two bottles of ice Coke. The owner and his wife were sitting on the beach, and the sea surged up just enough to touch his wife's calves. The wife was held in the arms of the owner, and the owner even put his hand into his wife's underwear and squeezed her breasts on the beach. The wife said nothing except blushing and arching in the master's arms. My God, they are all human. I looked around, and no one seemed to be looking here. However, with the arrival of sunset, the sea breeze gradually became colder. The owner kept hugging his wife tightly to keep her from getting cold. The three of us were sitting on the beach. I asked the owner if it was a little cold and if it was time to go. The owner saw that there were fewer people nearby and said, "Let's go. There are too many people at the beach, otherwise I really want to have a wild fight with my wife." The wife blushed and hit the owner. I said, "Shall we rent a car tomorrow?" The owner said, "Okay." My wife nodded in acquiescence.

National Day 3

The next day, I got up early in the morning and went to the car rental company to borrow a car.

However, because I couldn't find my driver's license before, I spent a little more money to borrow a car. But it’s only for one day, so it doesn’t matter. I won’t say what the car I borrowed is, but it is quite big and the key is that the back seat is very spacious. I drove back to the hotel. It was already twelve o'clock when I returned to the hotel. My wife also got up, we went to have lunch and then came out.

At first, the owner was just playing with his mobile phone in the back with his wife. Seeing me getting on the highway, the owner asked his wife to take off her clothes first. The three of us dressed simply. We bought a set of local colorful clothes in Hainan, which were button-down T-shirts and outer shorts.

My wife took off her clothes. I looked in the rearview mirror and saw that my wife was not wearing anything underneath. I couldn't help but feel a little distracted. The owner asked me to drive well, but on the highway, I had no choice but to look ahead instead of behind. I heard the sound of my wife moving, and after a while I heard the owner asking my wife to lick him. I couldn’t see what was going on with my wife. I couldn’t see her whereabouts in the rearview mirror, but I could probably guess that she was kneeling between her master’s legs and giving him a blowjob. We don’t have any destination, we are just driving around Hainan. I don’t know how long I drove, but the owner asked me to get off the highway and find an unoccupied road. When we arrived at a place I didn't know, there was a small beach. Only then did I see my wife's hands tied behind her back by her master, who was licking her with concentration. I suddenly felt extremely hard. The owner asked me if I had seen anyone around, and I said no. The owner got off the bus with his wife. Both the wife and the master were wearing slippers, but the wife was not wearing any clothes. I said, "Let's put on some sunscreen first." The owner said, "You're very thoughtful." He asked me to give him the sunscreen. The owner took my bag with my tools and got out of the car. He asked me to watch the wind here and call him on the phone if I need anything.

The owner sprayed his wife with UV light, and her naked body even reflected some light in the sun. The owner put a collar on his wife, hooked it up with a chain, and then pulled the chain and took his wife away. I was also afraid of someone, so I had to stay by the car and look out for the wind.

There are really no people here, but the beach is quite messy and there is a lot of garbage. I can see my wife and master in the distance, but I don’t know what they are doing specifically. I can still see the shadow of the ship in the distance, and I wonder if they have telescopes, I thought to myself. I was playing with my phone idly, and the owner sent me a message and asked me to come over.

The sun has passed its peak, and there are some clouds. I went over and saw the owner sitting on the beach with his wife in his arms, and the waves would crash up from time to time. When the owner saw me coming, he pointed to his bag. There were two used condoms on it. The master asked me to lick it and told me to replenish it. I turned it over and licked it for a while. The host asked me if I didn’t express my opinion? I knelt down and thanked the master. The owner's hands were pinching his wife's chest unscrupulously. I just looked at it and felt a little envious for a moment. Once upon a time, it was my hand that touched my wife like this. But now, I haven't touched my wife's breasts for a month, let alone her breasts, not even with my hands. The owner and his wife said, "Clamp it tight and use force." I still don't understand what it means. I looked further and saw that my wife's buttocks were still tightly pressed against the owner's abdomen, and the owner was still inside my wife. I immediately thought of this and couldn't help but admire the master for still being able to do this after ejaculating twice. The master began to praise his wife that the tightness was comfortable and she should not relax. The master asked me to lick my wife's feet. However, the sea water wet my wife's feet and it was very salty and salty. I told her and the master gave up. We stayed on the beach for about half an hour, and the owner asked my wife to stand up. My wife's legs were weak and she couldn't stand up, so the owner asked her to help me stand up. This was the first time this month that I touched my wife's little hand. The master didn’t wear a condom and stayed inside his wife’s body for so long. I looked at the master's wet bottom, and I was worried that my wife was pregnant. I didn't know what my wife was thinking, so I just let the master be like this. Hey, but we M’s can’t resist, I thought to myself.

The master asked me to blow the master a few times, clean up the little master, and then asked me to get a condom from the bag and put it on the master. Then he made me kneel down and let my wife put her hands on my shoulders. The master held the chain in his hand and fucked his wife from behind. My wife’s breasts were trembling in front of me, and they were places I hadn’t touched in a long time. My lower body was even more painfully hard. Following the moans of my wife and the low moans of the master, the master pulled out the penis, took off the condom, and asked my wife to kneel next to me and let us give him oral sex. There was still some residual smell of the condom, so after we licked it a few times, the master came out, all on our faces. The owner asked us not to wipe it, that's all. Then I asked my wife to put her clothes back on and we went back.

The owner was probably tired and was taking a nap in the back of the car with his wife in his arms.

I'm driving in front. I have only been in Hainan for a few days, and I still spent the rest of my time in Hainan.

After eating, drinking and having fun, we bought a lot of coconut milk candies and returned home as scheduled.

After the National Day, the master’s studies also began to become arduous. The end of the year is approaching, and as a programmer, I am working more overtime.

When I return home every day, my wife may have been carried back to the room by the owner. The owner asked me to go to bed by myself if I came back too late and not to disturb my wife and the owner's sleep. Because of working overtime, the owner left the key outside so that I could take the key and wash it myself. I don’t know how long I have been locked up, and the owner always doesn’t allow me to cum on weekends. I unlocked it while taking a shower and touched my private parts, and he got hard all of a sudden. I couldn't help but flip it a few times, it was so comfortable. The more comfortable you become, the less you want to stop. I thought that I was squeezing my wife's chest wantonly like a master, and that like a master, I was sitting with my wife kneeling and giving me a blowjob. Finally, I secretly cummed once.

After I ejaculated, I secretly cleaned myself up. My mind went blank, and I suddenly wanted to hug my wife more. I even had the idea of having sex with my wife again. But it’s just an idea, I definitely wouldn’t dare. I put the lock on again and went back to sleep. This night, I slept extremely soundly.

With the end of the project, my overtime life has come to an end. However, as the end of the semester approaches, the master becomes even busier.

During this time, the owner began to use many props.

My master likes to lock me up with handcuffs and anklets, gag my mouth with a ball of mouth, and of course give me a cushion under my knees. Then a vibrating egg is inserted under the wife's body, and the owner will control it by himself. Then the wife will wear the collar, and the owner will step on his wife and read a book. The room will be very quiet, with only the sound of the owner turning and writing, the sound of the vibrating egg and the owner's typing. Occasionally there will be moans from his wife, but the owner doesn't like his wife making noises while studying. The master will use his feet to play with his wife's private parts, and then let me lick them clean when their feet are wet.

The master would study like this all afternoon, which made my wife and I exhausted, and then we were allowed to rest for a while. However, although the wife is tired in this situation, she will want it very much, and the master also refuses. During that time, the master only asked his wife to give him oral sex, but it had been a long time since he had done so. With the completion of the master's thesis, the time is approaching the winter vacation and Spring Festival.

The host was very happy that day, because he finished writing the thesis and felt relieved. He seemed to have been nominated for a scholarship, and he was expected to get one after school starts next year. The master had sex with his wife several times during those days. My wife has not had sex for a long time, so she caters to the master even more. When the girl was on top, my wife moved a lot. She was held in his arms by the owner, and his hands were squeezing her chest desperately. She twisted her waist, and I watched the owner's lower body keep moving in and out of my wife's body. The master asked me to lick it, so I did it. When my wife was tired, she asked me to hold her waist and help her move. When he entered from behind, he asked me to lie down and watch, which satisfied my various cuckold perspectives. The master asked me to put on every condom he used. The last time, the master pulled out the condom and ejaculated on his wife’s belly while ejaculating. The master wiped it on and asked his wife to lick her fingers. In one day, I wore six condoms on my vagina. Each time the master ejaculates, it lasts longer and can almost be said to last a whole day.

There is always a banquet in the world, and with the arrival of winter vacation, the host is also preparing to return to his hometown. We are naturally ready to go back. The owner said to keep in touch and wait for his return. We all agreed. My wife and I sent the owner to the high-speed rail station. After returning home, my wife and I were the only two people at home, and it seemed that we were back to where we started.

Spring Festival

My wife and I are still at home the same as when the master was there, and we have to go to work and sleep in separate rooms. If my wife wants it, the master will let her use tools to solve it; if I want it, the master will ask me to be patient, and if it doesn't work, I will solve it myself.

My wife and I also returned to our hometown during the Spring Festival. Beforehand, I specifically told the owner that we couldn’t take the lock with us when we returned to our hometown. We lived at both parents’ houses. The master also agreed and asked us not to do it. The owner said that if I couldn't help it, I could masturbate myself, and I could also lick my wife.

My wife was lying on her side, and I was distracted. I couldn't help but hug my wife. My wife mentioned the master a few times at first, but she didn’t resist. I started to move my hands up and down my wife's body. When you are obsessed with desire, you don’t care about anything else. I turned on my wife, and she said, "I didn't wear a condom." I said, "The master sometimes doesn't wear a condom." My wife said, "The master is the master, and you are you." I became even more excited when I heard that. But my wife was right, so I hurriedly put on my clothes, went out to buy a condom, and then came back and made love with my wife.

Back home, before the master started school, we lied to the master, but I did it with my wife almost every day. I imagined that I was the master of my wife. After being trained by the master, my wife’s posture level has also improved greatly. There was a lot of water down there and it was tight, and the scream was so sweet that it made me lose my arms again and again.

Until the master starts school, I know that my good days are almost over.

My wife and I went to pick up the owner. The first time the owner sees his wife, he hugs her and kisses her. Although she was still having sex with me yesterday, my wife is enjoying the cuddles and hugs of her master today.

We returned home, and the owner took his wife back to the room. The master took off his clothes first and hurriedly threw his wife on the bed. The master pulled on his wife's clothes while kissing her. After a while, the bedside table was opened, and then the owner's face became cold.

The owner asked us if we had done it. My wife and I were in denial at first. The master made us kneel down in the living room, tied us both with handcuffs and anklets, took a data cable, and started beating us. The owner asked, "Have you done it? How many times have you done it?" My wife was afraid of the pain, so she cried after just a few strokes. I was afraid that my wife would be in pain, so I admitted it and asked the master not to beat my wife. The master started to slap me and my wife. The data cable hurt a lot. The master also placed two pens under our knees, which made kneeling even more painful.

Couldn't last even a minute.

The owner took away the pen and asked how many times we had done it. I told the truth and said that the master had done it many times when he went back. The owner said that there were a lot of condoms missing, so he guessed that we had done it many times. The owner asked me if I had oral and vaginal use, and I said no. The owner sat on the sofa and let his wife pass first. The wife slowly moved her knees over in fear, and the master slapped her in the face to make her open her mouth. He held his wife's head and started fucking her hard, not caring about her. I saw that my wife could hardly breathe, so I begged the owner not to be like this. It was our fault. The master said: "I've given it to you, how can I use the lower part?" The master probably held his wife's head and did it violently for a while, then let her rest for a while, and then continued to do it violently. After doing it about a dozen times, the master ejaculated all on his wife's face. The host asked us if we had done enema, and I said we had. The master carried his weak wife onto the bed, poured some lubricant and started to fuck her. I have some regrets in my heart. It was my temporary desire that caused my wife to be treated like this by her master. The master released it again, and I was asked by the master to lick it clean for the master and his wife, so I went to lick it. My wife was so weak that she cried so much that she lost her voice. The owner said that this matter was not over yet. That night, the owner ordered two cages and came back. The owner put butt plugs on my wife and I and tied my wife to the bed. The wife's limbs were tied to the four corners of the bed. The owner took a dildo and stuffed it into the wife's body, and adjusted the vibration to the maximum. The master tied me to the chair next to the bed, unlocked me, and then went out.

The intense pleasure hit my wife, who experienced orgasm after orgasm. My wife couldn't even scream anymore, she could only moan in pain. As for me, I can only watch my wife go through this, unable to do anything, and my lower body is still hard.

The owner came home in the evening, untied his wife, and brought her some porridge to drink. After all, he didn't eat lunch or dinner. Then he untied me and asked me to get out with the porridge.

For the next few days, my wife's expression became a little tangled, and the owner didn't calm down. But since both my wife and the owner were there, I didn't dare to ask. Over the weekend, my wife was taken out by the owner. The owner told me to stay at home and not go out. He just handcuffed me, making it somewhat inconvenient for my hands. I was still wondering what the owner was doing with his wife. The owner did the most outrageous thing we have done so far.

The owner sent me a photo. In the photo, my wife was blindfolded, gagged, and her legs and hands were tied together to form an M. Five men stood naked on the edge, all holding their hands on their lower parts.

After the owner came home, I frantically asked him what he was doing. The master said: "This is punishment, and Tingting herself agrees."

I looked at my wife in shock and asked if it was true. My wife nodded. I asked: "What should I do if my wife is pregnant?" The host said: "My wife has taken medicine, and those people have physical examination reports." I sat on the ground in despair. The master asked his wife to take another bath. The owner said to me: "Even you, a bastard, can use Tingting. Why can't others use it? This is the first and last time."

My heart was indescribably complicated, and I cried uncomfortably. The master left me alone, and I was the only one in the living room crying like a child.

Quagmire

But a man can't cry for long, and I calmed down after a while. My heart was cut by a knife, but I didn't cry anymore.

My wife is still taking a shower. I don’t know what she is thinking and why she agreed to this. Because we have always felt that we will not touch many people.

I went to find the owner, who was lying on the bed looking at his phone.

The owner asked me what I was doing here, and I told him, "I don't know. I feel very complicated, but I know I'm wrong."

The owner asked me what I had done wrong, and I said I shouldn't have done it with my wife. The master said: "It's not that you can't have sex with your wife, it's that you are no longer qualified to do it. Letting you masturbate by yourself is already a gift to you."

I lowered my head and said, "I understand."

The two of them were quiet for a while, and my wife finished washing herself. The master got up from the bed and took me to the room where he usually reads.

The master asked me to kneel down and read a book.

I held it in for a long time and asked the owner how his wife was doing today. The owner said, "I thought you would keep holding back and not ask." The owner unlocked the door for me and told me that he was really angry this time, so he immediately searched for people on the Internet. It was not easy to gather a few people with medical examination reports in a week. The owner said that he originally planned to let his wife play with a few more men, but when it came to this point, the owner also regretted it. At first, five men were prepared, and they happened to have five men in one mouth, one in the back, and one in the back. But later, the master regretted it a little, and when he was ready, everyone came, so he tied up his wife and let the five of them take turns to cum inside her. The five men played with my wife for about three hours in total, and they played with her all over her breasts and lower body. The owner also showed me photos. As I watched and listened to the owner talk about his wife and the process of doing it with them, I slowly became hardened. The owner said that this was the first time, and he hoped it would be the last time, and he didn't want this to happen in the future. I nodded and said, "I understand." I asked the owner why his wife agreed to this. When the owner thought of this, he asked me to ask my wife myself. Seeing that I was hard, the master said: "I will let you masturbate today, but you can only masturbate for two minutes. It depends on you whether you can masturbate." The master turned on the timer on his mobile phone. I was so hard that I felt uncomfortable, so I started masturbating. Two minutes can be said to be long or short, but I still haven't figured it out. I begged the master: "Come out soon, it will be fine in a while." The master said: "No." He also kicked me lightly. It immediately shrank. The owner put it back on for me and said, "I'll read a book for a while, and you can go spend some time with your wife."

I went back to the house, and my wife was lying on the bed watching TV, but her eyes were dull and her eyes were a little red. She had obviously cried just now. My wife saw me coming in and couldn't bear to look at me. I walked up and held my wife's hand with both hands. My wife raised her head and said to me, "I'm sorry, husband."

I shook my head and said, "It doesn't matter." My wife said, "I felt really bad when I saw you crying like that." I said, "I know." I kissed my wife's hand and said, "How do you feel?" My wife said, "I was a little scared at first, but then I got better. But someone squeezed my chest and hurt me, and said I was a bitch and scolded me very unpleasantly." Anyway, I sounded quite angry. My beloved wife is being played with and scolded like this by others. My wife finally said softly: "But it's still quite comfortable." I couldn't help it any longer, and I started to get hard again.

My wife said, "I will never be like this again. I'm sorry, husband." My wife kept apologizing to me, and I also said sorry to my wife, because my temporary desire caused my wife to behave like this, and also caused her to take medicine. Anyway, we have been having sex with each other for a long time. I don’t know when the master stood at the door.

The master asked me to let go first and told me that the area below my wife's thighs was not allowed to be touched in private. This was also the rule. I said, "I know." The master lay on the bed and said he couldn't read much today. The master put his wife into his arms, put his hands into her underwear, and started rubbing her. After a while, my wife reacted and hummed softly. The master asked his wife to lie down and give her mouth. The master asked me to lick my wife. I looked at my wife's lower body, thinking about how many men were galloping in this place in the previous few hours, and their semen flowing inside. Although I was sad before, I was also inexplicably excited. I hugged my wife's ass and started licking it. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but I could still smell the man's scent.

The master felt that it was almost done, so he asked me to put on a condom for him, and then asked his wife to face me in a female-on-female position. I knelt down and looked at my wife. My wife was a little shy, but she still served her master hard. The master may have held it in for a long time and ejaculated after a while. The master asked me to go out, and this matter was over.

new semester

With Master starting school, our lives are back on track. However, the owner added some new rules to us: we can eat whatever we want on Monday and Tuesday, but we have to eat light food starting from Wednesday. As for meat, we can only eat boiled chicken or beef to ensure that the intestines are clean and convenient for the owner to use on the weekend. Because of the relationship I had with my wife in private before, the owner spent more than 200 on Taobao to buy a customized cage and put it in the spare room of our house. There are two layers of quilts inside. I have stayed in it. The cage is not big, so I can only curl up or kneel in it. The owner said that no matter who makes a mistake, my wife or I will be locked up.

In the new semester, the master is still very busy studying. In fact, he doesn’t have much time to teach us. Instead, he requires us to study and improve ourselves at night. This is how students understand society, after all, grades are king. Although it is not very useful, it is indeed quite useful to increase the amount of reading. When the master studies a lot, the wife and the master will be more like a couple. The master sleeps with his wife in his arms every day, and I either serve them or go to bed by myself, which is quite humble.

The master received a scholarship of 10,000 yuan this semester. The master gave the money to me and said it was our service fee for serving the master. The huge humiliation turned me on.

A semester can be said to be fast or slow. Time flies by as we go to work, study, train, and have sex. Still because of what happened before, the master asked me to masturbate for two minutes without cumming that day and never let me move again. I didn’t ejaculate for nearly four months, and during that time I had nocturnal emissions, which I hadn’t had in a long time. The owner of the bath will supervise and there will be no other opportunity to touch his little brother a little more. My mind is filled with the intense excitement of wanting to ejaculate, and my lower body has become very sensitive, and I even have trouble sleeping every night. My master knows that I don't sleep well, so he lets me go to bed early every day in case I don't have enough energy the next day. During that time, I was really driven crazy. My wife also begged me for mercy, but the result was that she was locked in a cage for one night, and her back hurt from sleeping that night, so she didn’t dare to mention it.

Until May, when it was my birthday. What a coincidence, it happened to be Friday. I'm still looking forward to it, because the master said I can cum today. After get off work that day, in order to go home at the same time as my master and my wife, I took two hours off and went home early.

When I got home, my wife hadn't returned yet, but the owner was already at home. The owner was quite surprised that I came back so early, so I said I asked for leave. The master looked at me with a smile. I took off my clothes first and put on the collar. The master asked me to take a bath first, so I went. The owner said I didn’t need to lock it today, since it was my birthday after all. The master made me lie on the carpet, stepped on my belly and face, and asked me to lick him while waiting for my wife to come back.

My wife came back soon, and the owner asked her to take a bath first. When my wife came out, she was treated the same as me. We were both stepped on and licked by the master.

The master first wished me a happy birthday, and I thanked him. The owner asked me if I wanted to do it with my wife. I had some doubts about this matter and was worried that it was a proposition, so I quickly said I didn’t want to. The owner laughed loudly, kicked me, and asked me: "Really don't want to? If you don't want to, you won't have a chance." I hesitated for a moment before saying that I did. The owner said, "That's pretty much it." The owner asked my wife and I to wait on our knees, then went back to the room and took out three things from the bag.

One is a wearable double-ended dildo for lesbians, and the other is a panty-style leather product with a small dildo on the inside and a large one on the outside. The owner took this to me and said: "This will be your husband from now on." I suddenly understood what it meant, it was to ask my wife to fuck me.

One is still wearable, but there is no inner one, only the outer one. The owner said: "This is what you will use to do with your wife from now on."

The last thing is an airplane cup. The master said: "This is your wife. You have worked hard this time. From now on, I agree that you can use this wife once a month without my consent. You can choose the time by yourself."

I was hardened after hearing the master say these words. After nearly four months of abstinence, I really get hard when I think about yellow things. To be honest, it will affect my work efficiency.

The owner said that airplane cups will start next month. It’s too early for you to get hard now, so you’d better lock it first. The owner asked my wife to carry it for me, but I was too hard to carry it. I went to the bathroom to take a shower first, and my wife skillfully put the chastity lock on me and locked it. Then the owner asked me to put on the wearable dildo. There is a chastity lock, but this one is not that easy to wear. I had to cut off a piece of leather before I could wear it. The master also muttered something that he didn't expect. But I finally put it on. For hygiene reasons, I put a condom on this one. The master asked his wife to kneel down, and I held my wife's buttocks, holding the dildo in my hand, pointing it at her bottom.

It's been almost a year and I haven't had this kind of treatment in a year. I was so excited, imagining that I was actually holding my private parts to my wife’s private parts, and started doing it. Although there was no pleasure at all, I was still quite satisfied. His lower body was also trying to get bigger, but his struggle was doomed to be in vain.

The master asked me why I didn't thank him and asked me to thank him every time I did it. I twisted my waist excitedly and said, "Thank you, Master." My wife's moans were mixed with my thanks. The master looked at all this and couldn't help himself. The master asked me to get out of the way first, put on a condom for the master, and then asked me to lick my wife and the master again. The master fucked me for a while, letting me lie on the ground, and my wife sat on me, and then the master fucked my wife from behind.

Does this count as a double pass? If there is one more in the mouth, my wife will be filled. This was what I was thinking at the time.

My wife and I followed the master's frequency and did it for about ten minutes. Then the master pulled it away, panting, and asked my wife to change to the other one and let me take it off.

My wife and I simply do a bowel enema every morning and eat lightly. My wife applied some lubricant and came in. The owner asked me if I felt comfortable. If I felt uncomfortable, he asked my wife to change positions. The owner held his wife's dildo, adjusted its position, and suddenly it was in a very comfortable place. It was so comfortable that I screamed out. The owner asked his wife to remember this place and use this angle to do it.

Because my wife is shorter than me, I almost lay flat on the ground with my butt stuck out. Every thrust of my wife gave me great pleasure. Within a few times, I was fucked. Although he was trying to get hard down there, semen had already spurted out of his glans before he even woke up. The lower part swelled and trembled again and again, and it made me almost fly. My wife looked at me in shock. The master used the remote control to open the little one in her body, sat on the sofa, and asked my wife to sit on him.

I was addicted to the pleasure for a long time and could not extricate myself. I had no time to serve my master and my wife.

After the master finished using his wife's back, the master saw that I had calmed down a lot and asked me if I felt good. I said: "It's great." The master said: "It's great for once. You can't play with your own butt by yourself in the future." I nodded. Although I knew that prostate orgasm was very satisfying before, once I actually experienced it, I felt that ejaculation was just that.

After all this was done, the house was quite messy, and there was still liquid from my ejaculation on the floor. The master asked me to lick it clean myself, and then asked me to carry my wife to take a shower. With three people in the bathroom, it seemed very crowded, and it was difficult to turn around. The owner turned on the hot water and blocked it. The hot water poured on my wife and me. I was carrying my wife on my back, and the master asked me to give him a mouthful. I swallowed my master's penis while listening to my wife's passionate moans and the exchange of saliva between them. My wife clamped my back with her legs from time to time, and I knew that she still wanted it.

As I kept mouthing, I suddenly felt that my mouth was very salty, and I spit it out from the master's lower body. The master was kissing his wife and playing with her breasts. The slightly yellowish urine hit my face. The wife didn't know anything about it, but instead said to the master beggingly: "Master, I want it."

After the master finished urinating, he pretended that nothing had happened, asked his wife to come down, and let me out first. The moving rhythm of men and women since ancient times soon started to sound inside. And I couldn't extricate myself for a long time because of my master's holy water and the lack of condom in the bathroom.

summer vacation

With the arrival of summer vacation, the owner also needs to go home.

However, the owner stayed at our house for a few more days because the beginning of July was his wife’s birthday.

Because we are at work, we actually spend more time at home during the day. The owner just reads books at home and plays games by himself. I have to say that the owner is really good at playing games.

My wife's birthday was on Sunday. The master got up and read for a while, then asked me to lick my wife. While my wife was sleeping, I licked her bottom.

My wife’s lower body is still smooth, clean and pink. My wife woke up immediately after being licked by me. She glanced at me, opened her legs a little more, licked me, and then told the owner like a baby that she wouldn't let her have a good sleep. The host said: "It's already ten o'clock and I still haven't gotten up yet." He rubbed his wife's breasts.

The wife hummed softly, knelt down, kissed her master, put her hands around his neck, and pulled the standing master back to the bed. Because my wife knelt directly on the bed to find the master, I couldn’t lick it. I knelt beside the bed and watched the master and his wife kiss. My wife kissed her very passionately, and their tongues were intertwined with each other. The master probably couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing me stunned, he asked me to take off my clothes and get on the bed. This is why I haven’t slept on this bed that should be mine for nearly a year. I took off all my clothes, and my wife was already kissing the master while taking off his clothes and throwing them to the ground.

I climbed onto the bed and the master asked me to continue licking my wife. The master was lying in the middle of the bed, and his wife straddled the master's body and knelt down to give him a mouthful. I knelt between the master's legs, held my wife's ass, and gave her mouth. The master hummed comfortably, and his wife was also very wet. The owner said that his wife is a little slut and he wants her so early in the morning. My wife said, "I don't want it if I'm not the owner." I was very excited. Although the attempt to achieve an erection always failed, it was somewhat comfortable at first due to the metal restriction.

The master asked his wife to give herself an enema first, and asked me to give him a mouthful for a while. My wife went first naked. I then followed my wife to give the master a mouthful.

It took about six, seven or eight minutes for my wife to come back. The master is also teaching me how to make the master feel comfortable. Seeing that his wife was back, the master hooked his fingers, and the wife threw herself on him and continued to kiss him. The two people's movements also adjusted accordingly, and the wife's butt was already above the master's lower body.

The owner asked me: "Bastard, I don't want to wear a condom today."

I vomited out the master's private parts and gave him a few strokes. The master's lower body was stained with my saliva and was jumping in the air. I looked at this wanton erection with some envy, and then thinking about mine, I said with inferiority and excitement, "Yes, Master."

The master asked me to hold the master's lower body and my wife's butt. In fact, I didn’t need any help at all. My wife slid it in very skillfully by herself. And like me before, when my wife and I were trying out girls, my wife would always say at the beginning: "I can't get in."

The wife clung to the master, twisting her waist while the master's lower body moved in and out of the wife's body. I could only lower my head and watch. The master asked me not to look stupidly and go lick my wife’s back. I had never licked it before, so I was a little resistant at first, but thinking that my wife had just had an enema and I was also excited at the time, I licked it. The owner kept whispering, saying that it was very comfortable and that his wife was very skilled. My wife listened harder, with two pieces of flesh tightly wrapped around her master's lower body. The master sat for a while and asked his wife to turn around. The master asked me to help support my wife first. My wife turned her back to the master and slowly sat down. Then I could see more clearly how my wife was possessed by the master.

The master also sat up, held his wife in his arms, and squeezed her breasts wantonly. My wife turned around and kissed her master. I was like a third party, watching the two of them doing it crazily. The loss in my heart cannot be explained in a few words. I looked at the master's hand with envy, as the master's lower body was galloping inside my wife's body. The master stood up, pushed his wife away, and asked her to stick her buttocks out. The master asked me to open my wife's ass cheeks again, and then inserted it directly into her back. The master asked me to lie under my wife and lick her, so I licked her. My wife was soaked, and the water from below got all over my face. The master put his hands on his wife's buttocks and made her move while spanking her. As my wife screamed loudly, water spurted out from below her, and poured directly on my face. The master immediately pulled out the penis and inserted it in. He did it a few times and pulled it out. I just wiped the water on my face with my hand, opened my eyes, and saw the owner's lower body beating in the air. Once, twice, three times, a full eight times, the thick white semen slowly flowed down the crack of my wife’s ass. The master said: "Although I didn't cum inside, it's not safe. I want you to lick it clean quickly." Hearing this, I excitedly hugged my wife's ass and started licking her. My wife was also tired and sat on my face. After cleaning up, it was already afternoon, and the three of us ordered something to eat hungrily. The owner ate McDonald's there, which was delicious and spicy, and we ate vegetable salad and avocado salad. After everything was done, the owner asked his wife to wear black knee-high socks and a yellow skirt. My wife already has some slender thighs, which makes her look extremely sexy. Because the owner is not tall, he usually doesn't let his wife wear high heels, but today for some reason, he let her wear red high heels. My wife was so sexy when she was dressed like this. The owner nodded with satisfaction. Finally, he took a remote-controlled dildo and placed it inside his wife. He still let her put on her underwear. The owner brought his wife another black choker, and then led her out. The three of us drove to the mall. The master asked me to follow a little behind and not follow too closely. My wife put on high heels that were almost the same height as her master, and she was holding his master's hand and talking and laughing. From behind, I could see many people on the road staring at my wife. It can also be seen from the somewhat awkward walking posture of the wife that the owner must have opened something inside the wife. The host sent me a message and asked me to buy movie tickets. We would go to the movie and pick a seat at the back, but they would not sit with me. I went to choose. The owner was in the fourth row from the bottom and I was in the last row. I wasn't in the mood to watch a movie, but the lights were dim and I couldn't see what they were doing. The wife kept leaning on the master's shoulder, but the master seemed to be doing nothing. After the movie ended, the owner sent me a message saying he was ready to go back. I didn’t know what happened, but the owner and his wife stood in front of us, and there were many people near us. My wife's stockings were very wet, and the owner made her orgasm in the movie theater. The wife held her master's arm and looked exhausted. We got home and my wife lay on the sofa. The master took off his wife's underwear and gave it to me, then carried her into the room. I smelled my wife's underwear and asked the owner if I could have sex with my wife today. The owner found out and threw the key to me. I unlocked the lock, wrapped my wife's underwear in the airplane cup in my room, poured some lubricant, and within two minutes, I ejaculated.

decide

The owner returned as scheduled, and my wife and I returned to our seemingly normal life as a couple. The frequency with which I can do it with the airplane cup every month makes my lower body extremely sensitive. With a little stimulation, I feel like I want to ejaculate. If I ask the master for an extra chance to cum, the master will also ask me to cum within two minutes, otherwise I will not be able to cum within seven days.

In early August, I was holding an airplane cup, and my wife was watching TV and looking at me. I tried hard to hold on longer, but even if I barely moved the cup, the desire to cum arose spontaneously, and I soon ejaculated.

I looked down at myself with some disappointment, wondering if I had become useless.

I reported this to my master, and he said, "Isn't this good? You won't be of much use anyway. However, he will check on the situation with me again."

After I ejaculated, I went to clean it and put the lock on again.

My wife came over to me while watching TV and said, "My bastard husband, I want to discuss something with you." I asked back, "What's the matter?"

My wife said, "I'm going to take Yasmin. I'll take it for two years for the time being to make it easier for the owner." My wife blushed and lowered her head. I was shocked. Because I had begged my wife to take medicine before so that I could stop wearing a condom, but my wife refused to do anything. I said, "Isn't this very harmful to the body?" My wife said, "But he wants to." After hearing this, I knew that my wife was really possessed by her master, and I just wanted to give her master a more comfortable experience. I was a little lost and didn't know what to say for a moment. My wife said, "How about once every three months? I can stop for a while during the holidays." After hearing this, I said, "Whatever you want, as long as you like it." I felt very disappointed and uncomfortable. My wife also looked at me worriedly and asked me if I was angry. I said, "No, I can't tell." When my wife looked at me, she put her hands around my neck from behind. I couldn't help but laugh when I smelled my wife's familiar body fragrance. My wife said, "I'm sorry, but I just want to make the master comfortable. If the master is comfortable, I will be happy. If I am happy, my bastard husband will also be happy, right?" What is right? After hearing what my wife said, I patted her hand and said : "Don't be like this, I want to react." My wife hugged her tighter instead: "If you react, you will react. Anyway, you have already ejaculated yourself this month, so you have to hold it in." I turned over and pretended to hit, and the two of us made a fuss for a while. I told my wife, "Then you've decided to leave it alone. If you don't feel well, tell me earlier." My wife said, "I know."

After that, my wife started taking medicine secretly. After school started, the master learned the news and was very happy. Because I told the owner that my time was getting shorter and shorter, the owner asked me not to use the airplane cup in September and asked me to find a prostitute outside, but remember to wear a condom. The owner unlocked the door for me that night, but my wife seemed unhappy. To her, this was my cheating. However, he still obeyed the arrangement. I was very excited that night and got hard early. I tried my best to keep him from getting hard so that he wouldn't cum too fast, but it was no use. It's not easy to find prostitutes here, but the owner found this one. I don't know how he found her. She was waiting for me in the room. When she saw me coming, she asked me to take a bath first. I tried washing it with cold water, but finally I wasn't so excited anymore. After getting on the bed, she started to give me oral sex. Oh my god, I haven't been fucked in a year, and I'm getting hard down there right away. Seeing how quickly I got hard, she asked me to put on a condom and asked me what I wanted to do. I said, "Just normal." Then she lay on the bed, I spread her thighs and inserted her. I haven’t felt the taste of a woman in a year, and it made me scream out from the comfort. But as soon as I went in, I felt the desire to ejaculate, so I reluctantly moved a few times. She asked me why I couldn't move, and I said I couldn't. It was quite shameful to say that. She smiled disdainfully and said, "Hurry up then. I've paid for it, so I'll do it once. You're quite fast." She saw that I was still very slow, so she twisted it a few times, and I gave up. She said, "I've never seen anything so fast. I'm so unhappy." Then she left cursing. I lay on the bed for a while, feeling very disappointed, so I masturbated to myself again, and it soon became hard. This time, I could hold on for a long time, and it took about five minutes before I gave up. I was quite happy, thinking that at least I was not in ruins. I sent a message to the owner and said it was ready. The owner asked me how long I had been doing it, and I said it was basically a matter of seconds. The owner asked me what happened next, and I said I masturbated once more. The owner said, "It's okay. I'll let you have a good release today." After saying that, he sent me a photo. My wife's pink and tender vagina was being filled up by the owner. The white mark next to it also showed that the owner had obviously released her once. The owner told me not to go back tonight and just masturbate as much as I want in the hotel. If I finish masturbating today, I won’t even think about it this year. I listened to the voice of the master, but somehow, looking at the photos sent by the master, I got hard again. After masturbating for a long time, I finally squirted all over my phone.

daily

Ever since his wife decided to take the medicine, the master would cum inside his wife almost every time. The master likes me to lick the semen that is ejaculated in my wife's body. The master will always tell me that my wife's uterus only contains the master's semen, and never a bastard like me.

Because I had a good ejaculation in the hotel last time, I ejaculated four times that day. On the fourth time, I masturbated until my penis was no longer hard, so I barely managed to spit it out. But the pleasure of ejaculation is still there. The master kept letting me wear the lock and didn't allow me to ejaculate.

In the first few days, because I ejaculated so much, every time I watched the Master and his wife having sex, I was extremely envious of the Master going in and out of the wife's body. I saw the lower lips of my wife being turned in and out by the Master. I also envied the Master that he could keep ejaculating in my wife's body. I also envied that the Master could keep holding my wife's breasts and kissing her mouth like this. The owner usually likes to let his wife cuddle up in his arms when he and his wife are lying on the bed. The owner's hands pass behind the wife's neck, and one hand can just squeeze the wife's breasts. At this time, the wife will tell the owner that the other side also wants to be touched. Sometimes the owner will pinch it, and sometimes he will use a nipple clamp to clamp the two heads.

But time still passes day by day, and my master’s studies and my work are both quite busy. The owner doesn’t have too many strict requirements in life. On weekdays, we are tired when we come back from work, so we don’t do too many things. Most of the time, the owner will go to the study room to read, I will play games, and my wife will watch TV. Occasionally, the master would ask his wife to serve him while he was reading, or he would ask me to kneel beside him.

My wife likes this kind of time very much. She likes it when the master reads a book and steps on her chest, or when she kneels next to him. To be honest, I found it quite boring. I had nothing to do while kneeling and could only watch the master read. But my master saw me bored and asked me to lick his feet. Across the soles of her feet was my wife's attractive breasts. But I haven’t touched it for so long that I almost forgot what it felt like.

The owner liked K9 very much during that time. He let us wear a collar and tail every day. He also let my wife sleep under the bed and me in a cage. However, the quality of sleep in a cage was really poor, so I finally decided to buy a more spacious cage.

During this period, one weekend, the owner took us to the hospital. That day, the owner asked my wife not to wear underwear, and also asked me not to wear underwear, so we went. Because it is autumn and winter, there is actually no feeling of exposure. When we arrived at the hospital, the owner told us that we would have permanent hair removal. The money was provided by the owner's scholarship. The feeling of hair removal in the hospital was also weird. I had to go there once a month, four times. However, it is indeed much cleaner to remove hair this way than by hand. My wife and I basically removed all the hair except the hair, and of course we spent a lot of money.

However, from September until the master’s winter vacation, the master was indeed not prepared to let me ejaculate at first, but as I had nocturnal emissions, the master changed his mind. The owner first asked me to masturbate by myself for a while, and asked me to tell him when I was about to arrive. During this period, the owner and his wife watched me masturbate.

After being abstinent for so long, I was too sensitive. I felt like I was going to ejaculate after just a few strokes. The master asked me not to move and asked my wife to stimulate my lower body at a rate of once every three seconds. My wife has also served her master a lot and knows very well where a man is most sensitive. Sometimes she touches my lower frenulum, sometimes my coronal sulcus, and sometimes circles my glans, which makes me feel comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time. What's comfortable is that it's really comfortable to stimulate these areas. What's uncomfortable is that the frequency is too low, causing my lower body to keep swelling in my wife's hands. It lasted like this for about five or six minutes. I couldn't bear it any longer. The semen came out of the glans and flowed all over my lower body, but there was no feeling of ejaculation at all. When the master saw that I had leaked out, he asked me to lick my wife's hand clean, then wash it off and lock it again. This frequency is also once every two weeks.

Every time I finish this, I don’t want to do it anymore, but when the time comes, I look forward to this very much, because it’s better than nothing. The mentality is also very contradictory and complex.

After I finish bleeding, the master will let me put a dildo in my mouth, let my wife sit on my face, and then my wife will twist her waist while giving the master a blowjob. My wife is also becoming more and more skilled, and the frequency of twisting her waist is fast, effortless, and extremely sexy. The water will trickle continuously on my body, and then the master and his wife will have fun again. Because I didn’t cum, my vagina would get hard soon, but the master would definitely not unlock it for me anymore, and would only let me clean my wife’s vagina.

life problems

As the winter vacation approaches, the owner is preparing to go back to celebrate the New Year.

However, in the past few months, I have done a lot of things and I was successfully promoted, so it is quite fulfilling.

Before the owner left, we went to the hospital for the last hair removal, and our whole body was clean. When I look at myself in the mirror, I always feel a little awkward. My wife has very little body hair, so that's okay.

My wife and I also successfully settled in our place. However, the landlord from whom we borrowed the house said that his child was going abroad and the house could not be lent to us. We have rented this house for five years, and the landlord is very nice. Although the location is relatively remote, the rent is not expensive. My wife and I renovated it a little bit, and the happiness level is actually very high. But there was no other way. We discussed it with the landlord and said that the Chinese New Year was coming and he would forgive us for two months and we would come back and move after the Chinese New Year. The landlord originally planned this, and that’s how it happened.

This time I went back because my wife and I were already twenty-nine years old, and our seven aunts and eight aunts had been urging us to have children. We still don't have the intention for the time being, so we have to deal with it. Then they found out that we had settled down, and they all asked us if we had any idea of ​​buying a house there. We were actually quite excited about this, and we discussed it with our parents when we got back. My family can get some, but my wife’s family can provide quite a bit. I also teased my wife for being a rich woman, which made me a lot of money.

The two of us chipped together, and we were able to scrape together quite a bit of money. However, I have yet to find something suitable that I want to buy in the urban area. This is the bad thing about buying a house. The one you want to buy is too expensive, and the one that is cheap is not what you want. Still have to move though. When the owner came back, the three of us discussed and rented a two-bedroom apartment next to the owner's school. The place is not big, but it is enough. The owner also told us that he was arranging a blind date when he returned home this time. The owner was also twenty-five years old and they got married relatively early. The owner asked us what we thought and whether we wanted to continue in the future.

Neither my wife nor I thought about this problem, but my wife said it first and wanted to continue serving the master. The host was quite satisfied and said, "I've thought about it for a while, and I'm going to find someone in my circle to fall in love with and get married, but it won't be easy. Let's see." We also agreed. Occasionally, my wife and I will talk privately about whether we should have multiple heroines. After all, I have a foot fetish, and I was wondering if I could have one more beautiful foot to lick.

But it won’t happen so quickly, and we don’t know how the owner found it. The owner actually asked me to add a bit of mosaic to some photos and send them to him so that he could find them easily. I put some sensitive information in a mosaic and sent it.

The master has awarded another scholarship this year. Although the master is busy with his studies, he can see that his studies are still very effective. The owner is still the same as before, but recently he is particularly fond of K9. He makes my wife and I wear collars, dog tails, hand and leg cuffs every day, and sometimes uses anal hooks. The anal hook is so torturous. The body has to strain to maintain a certain position, and it hurts when it relaxes. The master said that this is also an exercise for our form. But it is true that after following my master for almost two years and eating healthily like this, I have lost a lot of weight. My wife doesn't eat much to begin with, so she hasn't changed much.

The host asked us if we would go to the United States during the summer vacation. We had never been there, and it had indeed been a long time since we had gone out to play, so we had no objection.

The three of us set out to do the interview. My wife and I checked in once, but the owner was checked once because of his professional status. But the good news is that we all got through it.

This semester, the master is still busy with studies and sometimes goes out on weekends, but we have less fun than before. We also thought about whether the owner didn't want to play anymore, but the owner also saw our inner feelings and explained to us that he has been busy studying recently and will be much better next year. Secondly, he is in love. Then my wife and I started gossiping. The owner was a little shy, so he told us to shut up and punished us by sleeping in cages. However, when the master goes out to have a love affair, it is rare that my wife and I can go out to watch a movie, have a meal or something. Except for wearing a chastity belt and not being able to kiss their wives, they are just like ordinary couples. However, some neighbors would see my wife holding hands with me and then the owner, which attracted some attention. However, we have a sense of propriety and distance from others. Maybe people have private discussions, but they don't care too much.

summer vacation

Since I had already arranged to go to the United States, I was looking forward to it.

But this time the owner didn't let us bring anything, so he brought some changes of clothes and a dildo. The three of us brought two suitcases, and one suitcase was even empty for convenience when shopping.

I got on the plane and had to change planes midway. The flight took a full twenty hours, and it was still early morning when I got there. However, we are well prepared. Two iPads and a mobile phone are enough to get through this journey.

Contrary to what most people think, we are not going to places like New York or Los Angeles, we are going to the casino city of Las Vegas.

But just after getting off the plane, we were also very tired. The owner's English is very good, and his wife is not bad either, unlike me who is half-baked. We passed customs smoothly and then went to the hotel. The hotel and casino are integrated, so we had a good sleep first. Of course I sleep on the sofa, and my wife and the master sleep on the bed.

We also slept for a long time. It was really tiring to take such a plane. When I woke up, my wife was still sleeping, but the owner was not in the house.

I just lay on the sofa and played with my phone for a while, and then my wife got up too. My wife and I just chatted for a while, and she felt sorry for me, so she let me kneel down and lick her feet for a while while chatting. This is my wife's maximum authority. I can't touch other places, the owner won't let me. Then the owner came back and saw that I was licking my wife's feet, so he asked me to continue licking, sat on the bed, kissed my wife, and asked us: "Do you know what we are doing here?" Naturally, my wife and I didn't know. My wife and I were wondering if the owner wanted to use mathematics in gambling to make some money. The master laughed and said that he had indeed won a little bit just now, but that was not his purpose. The owner told us that he was going to give us a tattoo. The contract we signed back then stated that tattoos required our consent, and now he feels that the time is almost here. My wife was stunned, but I was very excited when I heard it. Without the restraints of a chastity belt, my lower body suddenly became hard. When I asked the owner what he wanted to tattoo, he said he planned to tattoo the word "cloud", which is the owner's name, on his wife's pubic hair area. Because my wife doesn’t usually wear navel-baring clothes, the tattoo can be directly visible to me and the owner. As for giving it to me, the owner said he planned to give me the same tattoo, but now he is planning to add two more characters, the word "bastard", on both sides of my inner thigh. The owner asked us what we thought. I was quite excited and thought that the tattoo could be washed, so I agreed. When my wife saw that I agreed, she also agreed.

The owner took us to the tattoo shop he had found before. The tattoo artist is a foreign woman. Anyway, these words are simple, so it won’t be a bad tattoo. I don’t know if the level is superb, but in one hour and four words, my wife and I both had it. The owner didn't go in during the tattooing process and asked us how the effect was. My wife nodded shyly, but I was already extremely hard. The master told me not to worry. If I behave well today, I will definitely be released.

We had dinner and went back. The owner was very excited when he saw the word on his wife's lower body that night. He stuffed the dildo behind my back and went to have sex with my wife. The posture was that of a woman. My wife was not facing the master, but facing me at the end of the bed. I looked at the words on my wife’s lower abdomen. My wife twisted her waist skillfully to serve her master. The master asked me not to be stunned and help lick it. I also got on the bed, tilted my head, and licked my wife's vagina.

The three people were obviously very excited. With the tattoo, my wife must feel a great sense of belonging, I thought to myself, I am also very hard.

The master couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned over and penetrated his wife from behind. Then he asked me to use a dildo to orgasm, and I was not allowed to touch my private parts. The master said I can cum on my wife’s feet. I stood up, facing my wife's feet, and quickly inserted myself behind me to find a place. It’s really easy to climax there, so I just made myself cum. But it was obviously not very accurate, as he ejaculated on the bed and on the owner's legs. I was a little embarrassed. My master said that I was a cheap bastard, which was not true, so he asked me to lick it. Then the master fucked his wife hard a few more times, and the master once again released inside his wife.

The master asked me to lick my wife clean, and my wife waited for the master to lie down without changing her position, and started to give her a blowjob.

After doing this, we are all tired. The master asked me to go out and sleep for a while, and the three of us took a nap.

Get up in the evening and have a meal in the hotel restaurant. The host took us to the casino to gamble for a while. The three of us all took some money. My wife lost more than one hundred, I broke even, and the master won more than twenty.

This thing is really good, it is really a test of human nature. If you lose, you want to win; if you win, you want to win even more. Let’s bet we can’t touch it without touching it.

At midnight, the host asked us if we were tired. We were tired after a good sleep in the afternoon. The host took us back to the room first. We didn’t know what was going on, so he called the front desk and the waiter brought us three sets of dresses.

Later, the owner told us that the dress was rented locally and asked to be delivered to the hotel.

Two suits, one white, one black, and one female dress. The white dress was strapless and backless. After my wife put it on, her collarbone was looming, but it was not exposed. The hem of the skirt is an arc, and the skirt is slightly fluffy, which is really beautiful.

The owner put a coat on his wife and we went out.

In this place, there are quite a few people gambling in formal attire, but our outfits are actually not too conspicuous.

The three of us took a taxi and the host took us to a church. There were bright lights next to it, but it was surprisingly dark here.

The three of us walked into the church. The host looked for the wall on the side and turned on the light. The host said: "I will organize a wedding for you." We were still a little surprised. The host walked to the podium in the center of the church and asked us to walk over and kneel on the red carpet.

There was no one here, so my wife and I knelt over. The host was on the podium and said to us: "Groom, are you willing..." Anyway, my wife and I went through the "I do, I do" process. Then the master said: "Then I declare the bride and groom to be husband and wife in the name of the master. Now, the groom can kiss the bride's feet."

It sounded so exciting to me. The master asked his wife to stand up and then stretched out one foot. I knelt on the ground and kissed the toe of my wife's shoe.

When the owner saw that I had finished kissing him, he said, "Exchange tokens." My wife and I both looked at the owner, wondering what we were exchanging. The owner did give us two boxes. In my box is a choker with a ribbon, and in my wife’s box is a CB. How can I not understand what it means? The master also asked me to stand up and take off my pants, so I took them off. I put a choker on my wife, and she put a CB on me and locked it. This CB is obviously one size smaller, which makes me feel a lot uncomfortable. Then the owner asked me to hang the key on my wife's choker. Looking at the small circle on the choker, I immediately knew that this thing was a set, and the owner had put a lot of thought into it. I was so excited that I wanted to get hard all of a sudden. The CB was very warm, which made me feel even more comfortable. I hung up the key, and the master asked me to kneel on the ground again.

The master said to me: "Today is your wedding night. I will reward you and your wife later. But before that, do you have to do anything?"

How could I not understand, kneel down and say to the master: "Please master, please play with my wife."

The master saw that I was sensible and asked me to lie down. My wife has no panties under her skirt, so she sits astride my head. I licked my wife's lower part, and she naturally and skillfully began to give her mouth. After about a few minutes of oral sex, my wife's lower body was soaked, and my face was stained with a lot of her water. The master asked his wife to hold the platform, and asked me to kneel down to help lift up the skirt, and then the master entered his wife's body fiercely.

I was very excited thinking that the master had just said that I could do it with my wife without any tools or condoms. After all, it had been two years and it was too long since I had done it with my wife. I imagined this possibility in my mind.

The host entered behind the rostrum for a while, and then went to the bench for his wife to sit on. Anyway, the two of them did it for a long time. My wife was also very excited, and she even squirted out after being fucked by her master. It was all over the chair, and she asked me to lick it off.

Finally, the master shot all the shells into his wife's body. The owner was obviously very happy. He panted and sat on the edge, took the key from his wife's choker, threw it to me and asked me to unlock it myself. I was completely hard right away.

The owner asked me if I was looking forward to it, and I nodded. The master asked his wife to open her legs first and let me lick her clean. The smell of semen mixed with the master's liquid is already very familiar to me. I was licking and fingering myself at the same time, but the master didn't stop me. My wife would also clamp my head between her thighs and press my head hard to make me lick deeper.

While I was licking, the owner took off my wife's shoes and asked me if I had licked them clean. I licked it for a while, and I thought it was almost done, so I poked my head out from under the skirt. The owner asked his wife to straighten her legs and exert force on her toes. The big toe was clearly separated from the other four toes.

The master said: "It can be done." It was impossible not to feel disappointed. I put my lower body between my wife's two toes and started to twist my waist. The master asked me to twist while saying, "Thank you, master, for playing with my wife and making her climax." The feeling down there is also quite big. I twisted my waist while talking and focused my attention on the down part. But it wasn't very fast. My waist was sore, but I finally vomited it out. The master asked my wife to wipe my bottom with her other foot, and asked me to lick my wife's foot that was stained with my fluid with my mouth. After I licked my wife's feet clean, we went back to the hotel.

second anniversary

After returning from the United States, my wife seemed to be even more attached to her owner because of the tattoo. Every time the owner and his wife do it, the owner can't help but touch the tattoo. When I watch them doing it, my eyes can't help but focus on it.

When taking a shower, the owner is also afraid that I will masturbate on my own, so he will often come to supervise me and re-lock it for me after I finish washing. I would lower my head and touch my tattoo, and then touch the two words on both sides of my thighs. Looking at the bottom where I was locked up every day, I felt a very strong sense of loss and inferiority.

Especially when the master was firing cannonballs into my wife's body, I felt particularly lost and uncomfortable, because I could feel that my wife seemed to have fallen in love with the master.

After returning from the United States, the owner stayed at our house for another half a month, and then returned to his hometown. It’s almost August, and I’m back in the world of two people, my wife and I. Because the owner has gone home, my wife has also stopped taking Yasmin. She plans to take it again in October to recuperate her body.

We have returned to the world of two, and our lives are still the same as before. Although my wife doesn’t know how to hug me, she often lets me sit next to her and let me hold her feet and lick them.

I asked my wife, "Would you be willing to be separated from your master now?" My wife looked at me, surprised that I would ask this, and asked me what was wrong. I knew that my wife didn’t want to be separated from her master. But asking this, my wife must have felt that I had some psychological problems, so she asked me to wait, and then returned to the house. I could vaguely hear her calling the owner.

My wife came out, asked me to kneel down first, and unlocked me. Under my wife's gaze, my lower body gradually became hard. My wife gently touched my lower body with her foot and asked me what was wrong.

I wanted to cry a little and said to my wife: "I don't know, I'm so sad. I think you fell in love with the master."

My wife also fell silent when she heard what I said. Then she took off her clothes and knelt on the ground face to face with me. My wife slowly came closer to me, and I smelled her alluring body fragrance. I couldn't help but feel excited, and my lower body became even harder. My wife brought handcuffs, cuffed my hands behind my back, and pressed her body tightly against mine. I felt extremely excited when I felt the two soft balls on my wife's body. I hadn't touched my wife's breasts for a long time.

My wife said to me: "I'm sorry, husband. You are right, I have fallen a little in love with my master and don't want to leave him." I listened, nodded, and tears flowed out unconsciously, but the bottom became stronger and stronger.

My wife held my head and gently licked away my tears with the tip of her tongue, telling me not to cry. She said she loved me too, but she just didn’t want to leave her master, let alone me.

When I saw my wife's reaction, I also understood her inner thoughts. Although I was sobbing a little, I felt much better. My wife asked me to lie down and stop moving my hands. I lay down and my wife sat on my face first and asked me to lick her for a while. I could masturbate for a while but I couldn't ejaculate.

I was also excited by licking, and my hands couldn't help but hold my lower body. After a while, my wife stood up, went back to the house, got a condom, and put it on me. I was so excited that I became even harder.

My wife sat on my crotch and said to me: "I'm sorry, husband, the master won't let me do it with you, but I can do this."

My wife held my lower body while adjusting the angle. My wife’s wet labia pressed against my lower body and rubbed against me. Oh, I cried out in comfort. My wife twisted her waist skillfully and used her master's techniques on me. Within a few minutes, I was disarmed again. My wife took off the condom for me, stepped on it with her feet, and asked me to lick it clean. I just licked it. My wife asked me if I was satisfied, and I nodded.

My wife said, "If the master doesn't want you to do it with me, then we really can't do it. This is the most I can do." I nodded and said, "Thank you, wife." Knowing that my wife still loves me in her heart has reduced my sense of loss a lot. My wife asked me to stand up, kissed my chest, and then asked me to wash up again and put the lock on myself.

After I finished washing and came out, my wife still didn't put her clothes on. My wife asked me to sit on the chair, so I sat down. My wife cuffed my hands behind the chair and cuffed my feet at the same time. I was still asking my wife what was wrong, but she didn't say anything. She knelt on the ground, turned on her mobile phone, and started video chatting with her owner. I couldn't see clearly where the owner was, but I could still hear his voice. The owner asked: "Are you done?" The wife nodded. The owner asked his wife to show him, and she pointed the camera at me. The master saw that I was being restrained, so he nodded and said, "Let's get started."

I still didn’t understand why, but my wife turned her cell phone to herself, held a data cable, and started pumping herself. The buttocks and back were spanked first. Every time I was spanked, my wife would count the number and say, "Thank you, Master." The owner's voice spread, asking me if I felt comfortable in front. I looked at everything my wife was doing and immediately figured it out. I answered the owner: "Comfortable." The owner said, "But I don't want you to feel comfortable. If you feel comfortable, Xiaoting will have to feel uncomfortable." I said, "I'm sorry, Master, I know I was wrong." The owner asked me to shout after my wife. Every time my wife finished saying "Thank you, Master", I also had to say "I am a bastard." My wife beat herself a hundred times. My wife's butt, back, and chest were all covered with red marks. My heart ached watching it. The owner asked his wife to point her cell phone at me. I regretted it so much. It shouldn't have been like this. I followed the master and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong." The master said, "It's okay. You did something wrong. Xiaoting will naturally bear the price. Do you still remember the winter vacation more than a year ago?" Naturally, I will never forget the fact that my wife was taken turns to be fucked by other men. Recalling this, I could only continue to say "I'm sorry." The master said: "Xiaoting will do this for two more days, a total of 300 times, and she will have to kneel on the pen for ten minutes every day. She must kneel continuously." After that, he hung up the phone.

My wife looked at me, went to get two pens and put them on the ground, then knelt on the pens, frowning in pain, and put her hand on my leg, which should also reduce a lot of pain. My wife asked me to talk to her, but I didn’t know what to say, so I just said to my wife: “I’m sorry.”

My wife said: "It doesn't matter, after all, she loves me." My wife looked at the words on my belly and said to me: "Husband, we are all slaves of the master, so let's just be the slaves of the master, okay?" I couldn't disagree, so I nodded. My wife smiled happily and broke into a cold sweat.

In the next two days, although the owner had no video, my wife probably still did these things in her room by herself, because I heard her counting and thanking her from her room.

August passed quickly. September came and the owner came back early before school started. My wife and I knew the day when the master would come back, and we knelt at the door waiting for him. My wife and I were wearing collars and both of us were wearing butt plugs. I was wearing a lock and knelt at the door with my head down.

The owner had the key to our house and saw us when he entered the door. The owner asked us to change his shoes and slippers. Then the owner asked his wife to stand up first. When he saw that there were still some marks on her body, he hugged her. We entered the house first. The owner sat on the sofa, holding his wife in his arms, and asked me to kneel on the edge of the sofa. The host kissed his wife for a while and said, "I've wronged my wife." He asked me if I knew I was wrong. I said, "I know I was wrong." The master said that when he was away, he felt that my servility was too low every holiday. He said that he released me too much, so he only allowed me to use the airplane cup once every two months. Naturally, I didn’t dare to have any objections after hearing this. Then the master held his wife and gave her mouth, and asked me to lick his feet.

After all, it has been more than a month, and the master will not have sex when he returns. The owner knew that my wife had stopped taking the medicine, so he asked me to go to the room to get a condom. The master asked his wife to sit on his lap first. The master and his wife kissed each other, and then asked me to put on a condom. Then I held the master's lower body and entered the wife's body, and had sex with her fiercely.

After finishing, the wife is still sitting on the master. The owner also hugged his wife and said to us: "You guys take a day off tomorrow." My wife and I still didn't know why. The master said: "Tomorrow is the second anniversary of your becoming my slave. Let's go out."

anniversary

If the master didn't mention it, I would almost forget about it. Two years ago tomorrow was the day when my wife, I, and the master made a contract.

My wife and I also took annual leave from the company, and then went back to our houses to rest.

The next day, when I got up, the master was also awake. I first went to the bathroom to have an enema, during which my wife also woke up and came over to join me. We both helped each other do it and emptied our intestines. The owner put anal plugs in the backs of my wife and I, and also put a vibrator in my wife's back, but it was not turned on. When the autumn tiger was in full swing, the owner also chose a dress for his wife. You could still see her attractive cleavage on the chest, and she also wore a pair of long silk stockings. Although I asked my wife to wear underwear, I did not let her wear underwear. The owner chose a choker collar and hung the key to my lock on my wife's collar. The owner asked me to carry a backpack and took us out.

I was driving, and my wife and owner were sitting in the back seat. The owner asked me to navigate to a shopping mall, which turned out to be a Western restaurant. On our side of the river, we could also look at the scenery along the river. Because it was working time, there were not many people. The owner asked the waiter to take us to the corner of the restaurant, where there was a table for four. The owner asked my wife and I to sit together and he sat on the other side. After the owner sat down, he heard his wife snort softly. She put her hands on the table and couldn't help squeezing her thighs. It was obvious that the owner had opened the vibrator. I thought about the pleasure in my wife's body and wanted to be hard, but I had no choice but to feel it.

The three of us ordered dishes. Although we came to this very high-end restaurant, my wife and I had to ensure that our intestines were clean during the weekend, so we could only order salads. The host ordered a steak, a pizza, and a pasta dish. The dishes gradually arrived, and we started to eat. My wife and I can eat a little pasta, so it doesn’t hurt.

We ate for a while, and the owner waved to the door. My wife and I naturally glanced over there subconsciously, and it was a girl. He quickly sat down next to the owner, greeted him as if he was familiar with it, and then looked at us curiously.

The master then spoke: "This is my girlfriend and the slave girl I am planning to take in today, Jiang Yao." Then the master pointed at us and said to the girl, "This is my couple slave." The girl still stared at me curiously, especially at my wife, and then the first thing she said was: "Sister, you are so beautiful." My wife was also a little surprised. Although she knew that the master was indeed in love, she did not expect that it would be a female slave.

My wife is 168cm and weighs in her early 50s. She wears both C and D underwear, but C wears more. Jiang Yao looks a head shorter than my wife, probably in her early 160s. I don't know her weight, but her breasts are indeed smaller than my wife's. Both of them have well-proportioned figures. As a foot fetishist, the first thing I saw was Jiang Yao's legs. Jiang Yao is wearing hot pants, so the difference between her and his wife can be clearly seen. My wife has plump legs, her thighs are slightly plump, but her calves are thin; Jiang Yao has straight bamboo legs.

After some chatting, Jiang Yao was just a senior. Although she was not from the same school as her master, it was still a good school. Jiang Yao kept staring at us curiously, but my wife’s voice occasionally trembled because of her vibrator. Jiang Yao also asked me directly whether it was true that I was locked up and whether I had been locked up for so long. It was a very shameful thing to be asked this by a little girl I had just met, so I nodded sheepishly. The owner asked her if she wanted to see it, and she nodded. The host suddenly stood up and changed seats with his wife, so that Jiang Yao and his wife were sitting in the corner of the restaurant. The owner allowed Jiang Yao to reach under her wife's skirt and touch her. Jiang Yao was very embarrassed, and so was his wife. Both of them lowered their heads in embarrassment. Seeing them like this, the host said, "That will happen later." Then he continued to eat. The meal was not cheap, so the host paid for it and we went to the hotel we had taken with us in the mall.

Jiang Yao brought her ID card, and so did the owner, and the two of them checked into a room. My wife and I registered briefly and then went upstairs together as visitors. The room I booked was a river view room. This hotel is also quite high-end. The room is not small and there is a small reception area in the room. The master sat on the sofa first and asked Jiang Yao to sit down first. Jiang Yao also sat down at a loss. My wife and I also didn’t know what to do. After all, there was a little girl we were meeting for the first time, so it was awkward what to do. The master said: "What are you doing? Have you forgotten the rules? Take off your clothes."

After hearing what the owner said, my wife and I started to take off our clothes. However, because of Jiang Yao's existence, there is still a great sense of shame. I put my backpack on the ground, and after a while I took off my clothes, and my wife started taking them off too. But after taking off her skirt and underwear, the owner asked her not to take off her socks yet. Then the master pulled Jiang Yao to stand up and came to us: "Did you see, this, and this." The master pointed at my chastity lock and at the same time pointed at the words on the same part of my wife and I. "So advanced." Jiang Yao couldn't help but say. The master said: "You will have it in the future." Jiang Yao nodded shyly. The owner took Jiang Yao's hand and touched his wife's lower body. Her wife was completely wet because of the vibrator, and her socks were also a lot wet. The master went to open the backpack, took out a lot of things, took out a blindfold, and said to me: "Today you have one more rule. Yaoyao is my slave girl and my girlfriend, so you can't look at Yaoyao without clothes. Tingting is also my slave girl, so she is treated equally. You have to look less at her in the future." As he said that, he put on the blindfold for me. The owner was still not satisfied with the blindfold on me, so he asked his wife to take off her socks, stuff them into my mouth, and then cuffed my hands behind my back.

I knelt on the edge and now I could only listen. The wife was breathing lightly, and the master said: "Then take a look at this and sign this." Thinking about it, he should be signing a master-slave agreement for Jiang Yao. After hearing some writing sounds, the owner said: "Then you should take off your clothes too." After the faint sound, maybe Jiang Yao also took off her clothes.

At this moment, I am thinking that the two women may be kneeling in front of the master. I can't help but envy the master. This is what many men dream of. Because I couldn't see it, I started to think about how I would be called Jiang Yao in the future and what the relationship between the four of us would be like in the future.

Gradually, the master let them lie down on the bed. The sound of the electric rod, the low moans of the owner, and the moans of my wife and Jiang Yao were intertwined, making my fantasy in my mind reach its peak, and I wanted to cum more and more. I don’t know how long I have been kneeling, and my knees are sore. As the master growled, I knew the master was released.

There was a sound of getting up on the bed, and my head was pressed down. The master took out the stockings from my mouth. They had been stuffed for too long, and my mouth was already so dry. The master took the condom and poured the semen inside into my mouth. Maybe because Jiang Yao didn't use contraception, the owner still wore a condom.

After the master finished doing this, he returned to bed. I held the liquid in my mouth, not feeling this rubbery semen for a while, and swallowed it. Jiang Yao said: "You can really swallow it." It brought me great shame. The master asked the two of them to clean him up. Just listening to these noisy sounds, I began to imagine the two women licking the master. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I said to the master: "Master, I want to cum." The master heard this and seemed to have thought of my reaction, and said: "Okay." After a while, the master got out of the bed and asked me to stand up. He first asked me to remove the locks and handcuffs, then asked me to move forward a little further, and then knelt down again. The owner asked my wife and Jiang Yao to sit up, and then asked me to masturbate myself. The liberated little brother became hard immediately. I quickly rubbed my lower body, and I could even feel the eyes of three people looking at me. It really made me feel extremely ashamed to masturbate in front of a girl I met for the first time. The master saw that my time was about the same, and asked them to put their feet in front of my glans. I rubbed it a few more times, and the semen came out. Jiang Yao whispered: "It's so fast." The master asked me to lower my head. It was my own semen, and the feet of the two women were stained with my semen. Master asked me to lick it clean. Even though I was blindfolded, I didn’t know who belonged to whom. The owner asked me to guess which foot belonged to my wife, and I could only rely on guessing. I was not very lucky and missed the guess, which made Jiang Yao laugh.

The owner asked them to cover them with quilts, and asked me to take off the blindfold myself, lock it myself, put on my clothes, and go home. He and his wife won't go back these days, and there is no one to supervise them, so they just rinse it with water and wash it for you when they get back. I said "I know", reluctantly looked at my wife on the bed, and then walked out of the room.

me

My wife and owner came back on Sunday afternoon, when I was playing games. I think I booked a room in the hotel until noon on Sunday, and stayed in the hotel for four days in total.

And I remember that my wife and Jiang Yao were lying on the bed, and the owner stood naked beside the bed. The huge thing between his legs seemed to be swearing to me over the two women on the bed.

As soon as the master came home, he supervised me to wash my private parts. After washing, my wife was curled up on the sofa with her hands and legs, watching TV. The master also went back to the study to read. My wife asked me to go over and lick her feet for a while, so I went over and knelt down to lick her feet.

My wife told me that Jiang Yao is a junior and a local, and her family conditions are not bad. The master found Xiaoyao with the intention of finding a wife and slave, but at first he did not have any contact with the master-slave relationship, he just fell in love. The master now makes them two sisters. While kissing the instep of my wife, I asked her, "What about me?" My wife said that the master hasn't said anything yet, so you can ask yourself. But my sister is quite interesting. I asked my wife: "Then do you want the master to have more slaves?" My wife was silent for a while and said to me: "Since you are the master's slave, you have to accept that the master has multiple slaves." I know that deep down in my heart, my wife only hopes that the master will have only herself as a slave, but if the master wants more slaves, for us, it is either accept it or leave. The wife's choice is obvious, she doesn't want to leave her master.

I licked my wife's feet in the living room for a while, and then the master asked me to go to the study room. I got to the study and knelt on the floor. The owner asked me what I was doing these days, and I said working and playing games. The master said it was not this, what was he thinking. I told the host, "I was thinking about what my wife, Jiang Yao, and the host were doing in the hotel." The host asked, "What are you thinking about?" I said, "I envy the host for having this kind of treatment. This is what many men dream of." The host looked at me naked, especially staring at me below for a while, and asked me, "Are you envious?" I naturally nodded.

The master sighed and said, "You don't think you are still a man, do you?" I listened to the master and opened my mouth not knowing what to say. The owner fiddled with my locks with his bare feet: "How can I be called a man like this? How can I be called a man even if I can't have sex with my wife? Will a normal man be fucked in the back?" The owner's continuous questions made me speechless. The master asked me to continue kneeling, went to get a vibrator and dildo, squatted on the ground, opened the vibrator, and placed it next to my locks. The strong vibration made me react involuntarily, and I started to try to get hard, but the result was naturally in vain. The master said: "How can you say you are a man when you can't even be hard?" I listened to the master's humiliation and didn't know what to say, but the reaction below was very big. Although I couldn't get hard, it was very comfortable.

The owner said, "How come you still don't understand? You are just a bastard who looks like a man to outsiders and has the obligations of a man, but has no rights at all. Do you understand now?" The owner turned up the vibrator a few levels, and it was so comfortable that I screamed out.

The owner said I was very slutty, and asked me to hold the vibrator by myself, and told me, "No matter how comfortable or sensational you are, you are not allowed to cum." The owner said, "How many men would masturbate in front of their wives? How many men would masturbate in front of a girl they met for the first time?" I heard that I was extremely ashamed, but the strong pleasure down there made me couldn't help but press the vibrator tightly against it. The master asked me to stick out my butt, took a condom and inserted the dildo into my body, and said to me: "You asked me to play with your wife, do you still think you are a man?" The master said while moving the dildo.

The intense pleasure was too much for me to bear. I told the master: "I am not a man, master, I can't bear it anymore." When the master saw what I said, he pulled out the dildo and took away my vibrator. The strong feeling of emptiness made me pinch my legs. The owner said that I was also a slut, then he opened the door and called his wife over. My wife was a little confused when she saw me like this, so the master asked her to take off my clothes first, and also stuck her buttocks out. The master took off his pants like a show of force, and held him in front of me, asking me to give him a blowjob. I naturally obeyed and gave the master a few mouthfuls. The master's lower part began to swell and jump in my mouth. The master pulled it out, held his wife's buttocks, and said to me: "Look, this is a man." After saying that, he inserted it into his wife's body. As the wife moaned, she also began to twist her waist in cooperation with the master's shaking.

I watched the little master keep moving in and out of his wife's body. The veins of the little master popped out, and his wife's private parts were kept being turned in and out. The master asked me to lie down, asked my wife to get on my face, and continued to fuck my wife from behind. The tattoo on my wife's body was particularly dazzling at this moment, and I stared at the word "cloud". The master fucked her hard for who knows how long, but he felt that his wife was exhausted from screaming. As the owner held his wife's waist and hit her hard several times, the owner's balls couldn't help shrinking, and I couldn't help but cry. The master pulled out the lower part, and the thick semen mixed with my wife's water slowly flowed out and dripped on my face. The master asked my wife to sit on my face, and I unconsciously started licking her. The owner also held his wife's head and asked her to clean him up.

After I finished using my wife, the master asked her to wash up and asked me: "Now do you know what a man is?" I said: "Yes, master." The master said nothing and said to me: "Xiaoyao is my girlfriend, and she will be my wife if nothing happens." I nodded. The master continued: "Although the three of us are all my slaves, you are destined to be the lowest one. Today I also want you to stop those unreasonable fantasies. You can't do anything a man can do." The master asked me if I wanted to cum. Although I wanted to be dignified, I still said that I didn't want to. The owner smiled, gave me the vibrator, and asked me to continue. I put the vibrator against the lock, but there was still a reaction down there. After a few more minutes, the semen spit out from the cage. After I came out, I felt even more uncomfortable. The master said: "You can ejaculate like this from now on. After licking it clean, kneel down." I lay on the ground and licked my semen on the floor. I understand that not only my wife, but I can't escape the master's control.

life of four

Since then, Jiang Yao has to go home sometimes because she has to go back to school to study, but she will often show up at our house on weekends, or the four of us will go out to eat or watch a movie. Jiang Yao is different from his wife. My wife prefers DS to SM, but Jiang Yao is a very in love person. The owner's hands are also black, and the sound of the owner's whip can be heard outside the door of the house.

Jiang Yao gave me a name, "Xiaoba", and the owner of this name was also very satisfied. In the past, I would be called Brother Yong outside. Later, not only the owner, but also my wife would call me that. Xiaoba is also the nickname of Bastard. At home, I still call my wife "wife", but I have to call Xiaoyao "mistress".

When the mistress is around, the master rarely lets me enter the house, and usually lets me kneel outside. My wife and mistress were serving the master in the house, which made me feel a lot disappointed, because not only could I no longer touch my wife, but I had fewer and fewer opportunities to even see her naked body. I know this is also the master's purpose. The mistress, like the wife, can also let me lick her feet. She was particularly curious about me being locked up and often asked me how I felt. I would tell her that I felt uncomfortable holding it in, and she would tease me with her feet every time to make me feel even more uncomfortable. But I no longer get the treatment of using an airplane cup once a month. Instead, I use a vibrator to stimulate the cage to cause vibrations below me, making me vomit without being able to get hard. Although spitting it out can make you feel better, it will cause a greater sense of emptiness because it feels uncomfortable when it comes out. However, the frequency has increased, it can be once a week, and every time the master will let his wife and mistress watch me do it together. My shame in this area is also getting lower and lower.

The master likes to have his wife and mistress give him blowjobs, but when he thinks about it, he feels that it is indeed very satisfying to have two beauties blowing him at the same time. The master must also have a special sense of conquest. But I know that it is already impossible for one woman to give me a blowjob, let alone two women. The master has no such intention at all.

What's rare is that the owner occasionally lets me come into the house to serve the three of them. However, I wore an eye mask the whole time, which was somewhat inconvenient. Listening to the moans of the two women, I still unconsciously imagined how they looked naked in my mind, but the imagination was just an imagination after all, and it was far different from what I actually saw. The only one who can see it is the owner.

Since the master is already in his third year of graduate school, he is also starting to look for internships while preparing his thesis. It is easy to find a job in the mathematics department, and the master easily found an internship. The owner's salary also enters our living budget. The master also took his mistress to the hospital to have her hair removed. As for the tattoo, the master said she was worried about it in China.

The past six months have gone by so fast, probably because I didn’t have much to do with my master and them. My wife has a very good relationship with her mistress. I wonder if men in ancient times were not as happy as their mistress.

Winter vacation is here, and the four of us went to Japan together, first to Tokyo. The master took his mistress to get a tattoo, and she got the same word tattooed in the same position as his wife. However, in order to highlight the difference, a traditional Chinese character "cloud" was tattooed. However, the Japanese "cloud" and the traditional "cloud" are the same character. For Japanese people, this character is relatively simple. After spending a few days in Tokyo, we went to Hokkaido to soak in a hot spring. I have to say that although it is expensive, the experience of traveling in Hokkaido is indeed excellent.

Because I booked a hotel suite, I still listened to the host's music every night, but I could only kneel outside and listen, feeling a huge loss in my heart. I haven't even seen my wife naked for half a year. The only good thing is that in Japan I can make myself puke every day. It's just that although there is a reaction and it is very comfortable down there, every time I spit it out, it is not as hard as before. Now it is completely gone, which caused me some anxiety. I told the owner, who took this issue very seriously and unlocked it for me. Although I felt comfortable masturbating, I couldn't get hard, which made me feel even more inferior. This matter also aroused the attention of my wife and the curiosity of my mistress. But as they watched me masturbate, and occasionally they teased me with their feet, I miraculously got hard again. The master dumbfounded and said that I was cheap. He made me hard on several times in a row for several days, but he didn't let me cum and locked it again.

last winter vacation

After returning from Japan, the relationship between the master, mistress and wife has become much more harmonious. But with the Spring Festival, the master is going home, and so are we, going back to spend the New Year.

In order to make it easier to control me, my owner bought me a Bluetooth version of the chastity lock, but to be honest it was not very easy to use and not as convenient as imagined, and the Bluetooth connection was not stable. But it is convenient to control me when the master is away.

As usual, when I returned home during the Spring Festival, my seven aunts and eight aunts began to urge my wife and me to have a baby. But what they didn’t know was that I hadn’t even seen my wife naked for half a year, and I was still giving birth to a baby.

A year has passed since we settled down, and my parents asked us what we thought about the house. Although we were somewhat concerned about this matter, since we really didn’t put it on the schedule this year, we told our parents to go see it this year and try to make an early decision. Our parents naturally support us, and they inevitably ask us to have children early.

After perfunctory with my parents, we went back. The owner sent a courier to our house, and it was a gun machine. Because the mistress is bored at home, she will come to our house even though the master is not around. We also have various props in our house. She and her wife would go into the house and vent each other's desires when the master was away. It made me wonder if my wife and mistress had become a little homosexual. Indeed, my wife and mistress have been kissing each other in the living room recently, and occasionally attacking each other's breasts. There are also two-headed dragons at home, and I can only imagine them using this thing outside the house.

But with the arrival of the gun machine, it became a lot more convenient. I often hear the high-pitched moans of my wife and mistress in the house. Occasionally, I hear the voice of the owner, who must be video chatting with her.

And I could only use the vibrator to stimulate myself and let myself flow out again and again.

After the master came back, he had a good time with his wife and mistress. That was one of the few times I served. The owner didn't even let me wear a blindfold, but he told me not to look up. I accidentally saw the naked bodies of my wife and mistress, which made me excited for a long time.

The wife and mistress were folded together, with the wife lying underneath and the mistress putting her hands on the bed and sticking her butt out. The master is on the bed, inserting the upper one now and then the lower one. The wife and mistress were obviously excited and even kissed each other. Whichever hole the master inserted, let me use the vibrator to stimulate the other person's hole. The only fly in the ointment is that the master still wears a condom, because the mistress does not take birth control pills, and the wife has stopped taking the pills now.

After the master ejaculated, he took off the condom, poured the semen on the feet of his wife and mistress, and asked me to lick them clean, so naturally I did.

The master made a new rule, saying that my wife and mistress must be K9s during the week when my aunt comes. They must wear collars and lanyards, and have nipple clamps on their chests. There are bells on the nipple clamps, which will jingle when crawling on the ground. But since my wife and mistress are going to be K9s, I naturally have to do it too. The owner said that I couldn’t even ejaculate when they were on their period, and had to sleep in a cage. I was not allowed to talk when I got home, I could only lick my feet and be a good dog. But this is also the time when I can feast my eyes on it. Because my wife and mistress have to wear sanitary napkins, although they are wearing underwear, they are naked elsewhere.

We also told the owner that we were going to buy a house. The owner said this and planned to tell us that his home had been demolished and he had received a lot of demolition money, so he could settle down directly after graduation. Asked what we thought about the future, he said that we had been urged to have children, and if we did, this would be the end of our relationship. Otherwise, the owner paused, looked at me, and asked me: "I can plant seeds for Tingting. If I have this plan, we will buy a house on the same floor in the future."

I have naturally thought about this decision of planting seeds, but I am definitely conflicted in my heart. The master said there was no rush, he would graduate in half a year, so he could think about it carefully. I asked my wife for her opinion and she said to listen to me. What the wife said was actually that she didn’t want to leave the master, otherwise she would definitely object. I still have to struggle a little longer. The master also said it’s not urgent, so it’s not urgent.

It should be mentioned here that groups such as husband and wife slaves, including groups such as Green Lords, are very considerate of the real economic situation. They cannot be simply dominated by desire, nor can they simply be possessed by sperm. Because you are husband and wife, once it becomes reality, it will cause many chain reactions in real life.

The ideal life I envisioned at the beginning was that the owner would be a relatively free man financially, and live not far from us. It would take two to three hours to arrive by high-speed train or car, and we would be able to communicate with him two to three times a month.

Of course, the fact has turned out to be like this, which cannot be said to be bad. It’s just that this is a matter of examining the host’s character. Once the master's character is not good, it is normal for the couple to be ruined.

With the master's graduation, the master's internship was successfully converted into a full-time job, and he continued to engage in mathematics-related work in a financial company.

We are a family of four: the master, the mistress, myself, and my wife. The owner works in a financial company, and his salary in the first year has reached 500,000 to 800,000. It must be said that knowledge changes destiny. I am a programmer who was transferred to a management position and earn 500,000 yuan a year; my wife is a white-collar worker in the company and earns 150,000 yuan a year; my mother-in-law is just a senior and has no income.

As the master graduated, the master also settled down successfully. The plan to buy a house happened to coincide with our plans and those of the owner. The owner also asked us how we were thinking about planting, and my wife's answer was that it depends on me. Naturally, I was extremely confused and didn’t know what to do. But when the master said that if I didn't want to, our relationship would have to stop for a while, I panicked a little. I don’t know why, but I could touch and have sex with my wife as I wanted without my master, but after I thought that my wife would be very sad after leaving my master, and I felt a little reluctant to let go, I agreed to my master.

The master and I were in the study at that time, and I knelt on the floor. The owner asked me if I had thought about it well? I just nodded. The master said: "Now that we have thought about it, we still have to make an explanation. Our relationship cannot include children, and the children will be innocent." I naturally agreed with the master's statement. The owner then said: "In order to continue our life in the future, I plan to buy a house with you, preferably a two-family house on the first floor, which is more convenient. We can live together in the future, and it is convenient to take care of the children. Although the child does not know that I am his father, I, a real father, also want to take care of the children." I said, "That has to be discussed with my wife." The owner said, "Tingting already knows, and I am waiting for your decision. This matter mainly depends on you."

I thought at that time that my wife had actually made her choice a long time ago. I nodded in agreement and thought for a moment that there was nothing wrong with it.

We looked at various houses in July, but only new houses had a greater chance that I could buy them on the same floor as the owner, so second-hand houses had been excluded.

There are not many new properties, and most of them are off-plan properties. It didn't take us long to finish it. Since both of us have income, the loan amount is generally higher than that of the owner. We were able to come up with a total of 13 million for the down payment. My wife and I pooled together 7 million, and the owner took 5 million. I took a fancy to several real estate properties, and after careful research, I successfully selected a two-family house with one floor and one staircase, with one suite of 160 square meters and one suite of 120 square meters. The three of us shared the down payment, took out a total loan of 17 million, and spent almost 30 million to buy these two houses.

The house comes with its own decoration, but some furniture needs to be added by yourself. We usually live in a 160-square-meter house. If someone comes to the host's house or our house, we can live in the 120-square-meter house next door. Generally speaking, it will not be inconvenient.

160 square meters, three bedrooms, two living rooms, and two balconies, one of which has been turned into a sun room. It is located in the urban area and has all the supporting facilities nearby. Apart from the price, we have nothing to complain about. The next step is to move our props and other things over. The owner gave the salary card to his wife, and the owner's and I's wages were given to the wife. The wife was responsible for paying off the loan, and then the rest of the wife's salary was used for daily food and clothing. My mistress was very envious when she saw that we had bought a house. The master said that she would get married after she graduates, and the four of us would live together, and the mistress’s salary could be used to add quality to our lives. At this point, the future life style of the four of us has almost been decided.

The entire summer vacation has been basically busy with work and buying a house. We didn't get the keys until school started in September.

The owner is also very busy at work, so we are back to playing once a week. Since the mistress has started school, the wife still takes birth control pills so that the master can ejaculate inside her.

epidemic

I have been with my master for three years, and we even decided that he would inseminate his wife. I was in a daze for a while. But I figured it out, the child will at least call me daddy. In this way, our family and the owner will not be divided too finely, because no matter what, everything I leave to my children is actually left to the owner's children. In a certain sense, I have dedicated all my property to the owner.

On New Year's Day in January, we were still thinking that the Spring Festival was coming and we could take some time to rest. We went to Japan in early January, and the mistress’s family also knew about the master’s existence. The four of us went to Universal Studios Osaka, Kyoto, Osaka, Nara and Kobe, where we ate, drank and had fun, and of course we spent a lot of money.

As soon as I came back on the 18th, the news in Wuhan began to get more and more intense, and then the city was locked down and the whole country entered a state of emergency. My master, my wife, and I didn’t go back to celebrate the Spring Festival, and started working from home almost at the same time. The mistress also couldn't get out because her parents didn't let her go out.

So the three of us were all at home. The efficiency of working from home was already low, and the workload was also small at that time. The master played us well at home. Because my wife stopped taking birth control pills in December, the owner said it was almost time. My wife and I were both almost 30 and it was time to give birth.

My wife nodded in acquiescence, and naturally I couldn't say anything. As my wife had just given birth in February, the owner made her lie on the bed every day with pillows to support her buttocks. The master asked me to open my wife's legs and hold them up. The master had sex with her several times a day, and he ejaculated inside her every time. When he is about to cum, the master will deliberately ask me that he is about to cum and where to cum. I would always answer: "Cum into your wife's lower body and ask the master to let her conceive your child." I can only watch the master's balls shrinking. After the master pulls them out, he will stuff a dildo into his wife's body.

Not surprisingly, my wife's aunt was late in March. My wife’s aunt was very punctual, so I bought a pregnancy test stick, and as expected, there were two lines. The owner and his wife hugged each other and kissed each other. The owner asked me how I felt. I was really sad, even though I was mentally prepared. The owner and his wife were still sitting on the sofa, and I was kneeling with tears in my eyes. The master unlocked me, and I soon became hard. It had been so long since I had been so hard, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited. The master asked me to lie down, stepped on me, and said to me: "Why are you sad? This is not what you want?"

I screamed out in pain, and my wife couldn't bear to watch the master step on me. The master said: "Do you know that you are just a bastard? Isn't it your desire that Tingting is pregnant with my child?"

I nodded in agreement with the master. The master still stepped on me gently without using any force. He stepped on my chest with one foot and stepped on my bottom with the other foot. He said that my wife was pregnant and I couldn't have sex with my wife for a while. He asked my wife to sit on the master and do it again. The wife complied, sitting on her master like a lady, twisting her waist and kissing her master. I looked at my wife's back, and my lower body slowly became hard under the master's feet. The owner gently kicked her with his foot and said, "Tingting is pregnant, just go ahead and masturbate yourself." The owner put down his foot and concentrated on having sex with his wife. I lay on the ground, held my lower body with my hands and started to masturbate. I was extremely excited and sensitive, and within a few strokes I masturbated, and my ejaculation was very far and high. A lot of cum landed on my belly and a little on my face. The master saw me cumming, but he didn't finish it, so he asked me to clean myself and then come over to serve me. While I was cleaning up, the owner and his wife were making the final push. The owner asked me to go over and help hold my wife's waist. I held my wife's waist and helped her swing up and down. As the master growled, he ejaculated into his wife again. My wife was quite tired after doing this, so she was held lovingly by the owner and placed on the sofa. The master asked me to kneel down and give it a good lick. My wife's legs were placed on my shoulders, and in front of me was my wife's wet bottom. The word "cloud" was very conspicuous, so I kissed it. The master's semen was mixed with his wife's water, and he kept rolling it out with his tongue. My wife unconsciously held my head between her legs. The master was very satisfied with all this, so he went to clean it himself.

After I finished licking my wife, the master was still in the bathroom. My wife and I looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very quiet. My wife said, "I'm sorry." I said, "It's okay, honey, just be happy. This is my choice." My wife nodded emotionally, and before she could say anything, the master asked her to go to the bathroom. My wife asked me to kneel down and wait for a while, then she went to the bathroom.

Since then, the most my wife has done is give her master a mouthful. The master obviously had a hard time holding it in, but the mistress couldn't come, so the master could only hold it in so that I could still have my wife's mouth. During this period of time, I became the owner's tool to vent his sexual desires. The master would hold my head roughly and give him a mouth, and then he would do it with me from behind.

Because of the epidemic, I don’t dare to go to the hospital. The street gave me a manual, and my wife had severe pregnancy reactions at the beginning. The owner asked his classmates, but without checking, he was still a little scared, so he went to the hospital. We had to wait three months for the prenatal check-up. The reaction during this period passed the blood test. The doctor said that it was normal and there was no problem. The three of us breathed a sigh of relief. But when we were in the hospital, the owner said he was the husband and I was the wife’s brother.

In April and May, we gradually relaxed again. Our family asked us if we needed to take care of my wife. After thinking about it, we decided that it was necessary. My wife and I went next door, and my wife's mother and my mother both came. They are also very concerned about this child, but they don't know that the child in my wife's belly is not mine. The owner still asked me to bring the lock and go to his place to take a shower every day for easy cleaning. Once you let go, the mistress will naturally come over, and the master's needs will be released.

In June, my wife’s reaction was much smaller. My wife, my wife, and our mother went to the hospital for a prenatal check-up, and they said the baby was fine and my wife was fine too, which made me relieved. My wife's reaction was much smaller, so I told my mother-in-law and my mother that they didn't need to stay anymore and that they would go back and call you if needed. They couldn't resist us, so they went back. Naturally we went back next door. The owner also cares deeply about the children.

My mistress has started school, we usually go to work, and my wife plans to take maternity leave when she is about to give birth. So there is actually no one at home. However, my wife no longer has any taboos, and the owner often buys all kinds of big fish and meat. My wife has gained a lot of weight and is still complaining that she has gained five pounds. But the owner just let his wife eat a little bit, and she could only eat.

At this point, we are all waiting for the baby to be born.

Donate sperm

Before I knew it, it was already August.

My wife is now showing signs of pregnancy.

Fortunately, my wife's reaction was not too big.

With his wife's pregnancy, the owner is also very satisfied. My wife is like the treasure of our family, protected by the other three of us.

After my wife confirmed that she was pregnant, the owner gave me a choice, saying that I could donate sperm and have a good time ejaculating in the past few months, and then I might have to control my ejaculation more strictly; or it would be like this.

I thought about it, and I still wanted to leave a queen for myself, even if I didn't know where my child was. So I went to the hospital.

Fortunately, after inspection, I found that the quality was acceptable, so I made a backup and kept the file, and then I had a great time masturbating in a small room.

There were blood draws and examinations, and I masturbated nine times in the past few months. Last weekend I finally ended everything. I said I would wait half a year to get a blood test before entering the sperm bank. At least I can comfort myself that I still have a legacy in this world. The master said that I can no longer cum until my wife gives birth.

In addition, with the graduation of the matron, the market is not very good this year. The mistress plans to prepare for the civil service examination. However, the owner has already visited the mistress's house. After all, he also bought a house in Shanghai, and the mistress's parents are quite satisfied with the owner. Now I have obtained the marriage certificate and am preparing to hold the wedding in October. The four of us live in one house now, but the owner and I take turns spending time with my wife every night. Although the mistress has no job, she is still studying for the public exam at home. Because of my wife's pregnancy, the owner will not let her take care of her anymore. My wife is also starting to have some edema, and she keeps saying that I am fat.

Raising a daughter

Time flies and it’s already December.

On National Day in October, the mistress and the master held a wedding. Many people came from the host's hometown, and my wife and I attended the wedding banquet. That night, we stayed at the Marriott where the banquet was held, four of us in the same room after a long absence. However, it was still inconvenient for my wife. Her belly was also a lot bigger and she gained a full fifteen pounds. I was blindfolded, and my wife would give the master a few blows, and then help me adjust my position to serve the master and mistress.

November 29th is an ordinary day, but it is destined to be no longer ordinary. My wife gave birth to a daughter in the hospital. She has big eyes, much like my wife. It was my hard-working wife who struggled in the delivery room for six hours to give birth naturally.

As the due date approached, I took paternity leave to be with my wife in the hospital. Naturally, my parents came as well. In order to avoid suspicion, the master accompanied his mistress. Because the mistress was taking the civil service exam that day, the master didn't come over, so he came over with the mistress in the evening. The owner liked the child very much and couldn't put it down. He probably felt the responsibility of being a father. Although the nominal father of this child is me. According to what we discussed before, the child will take my wife's surname, and my family has no objection to this. The master no longer takes contraceptive measures with the mistress, and plans to have a baby with the mistress as soon as possible. The two children's birthdays are close, which is more convenient.

I'm still locked up and haven't cum since August. Every time I listen to the moans of the master and mistress, or the flirting between my wife and the master, it arouses my infinite desire. But if the master doesn’t let me, there’s nothing I can do. No matter how much I begged the master, it was useless. The master just asked me to hold it in and reward me when the time comes.

If nothing else, my wife will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Our parents discussed whether to take care of us at home, but we knew this would be inconvenient, so we said we planned to pay for a confinement nanny without our parents taking care of us. When it’s time to go back every year, I take my children back. My daughter looks very much like my wife, and I feel very complicated when I look at her. Just watching my daughter and my wife sleeping peacefully together, I couldn't help but think that this was the end of the matter. I fantasized about my daughter being the master's semen and my wife's eggs merging inside her body, which made me so hard that it hurt. Looking at my daughter and wife who were sleeping soundly, I knew there was no turning back and I could only settle down and be my green bastard.