I excitedly picked up the three dice of shame, clenching them tightly in my hand. Their icy touch seemed to slightly quell the frenzy within me. My heart pounded madly in my chest, each beat carrying a heavy anticipation!
It's now! It's my turn! I will personally roll that result! Summon that Black Coal Head in! Let him use his filthy tongue to once again defile my beautiful wife! To leave his lowly mark on her exquisite jade feet, clad in flesh-colored stockings and crystal shoes!
I raised my hand high, poised to powerfully cast these fate-deciding dice—
"Thump thump thump—"
Just at this critical moment, urgent knocking suddenly sounded from outside the bedroom door!
"Master! Madam!" Immediately followed by Zaha's slightly nervous and respectful voice, "This humble one… this humble one has something to report!"
???
My raised hand froze in mid-air! The fervent expression on my face instantly solidified! As if a basin of cold water had been poured over my head!
Fuck! Why now of all times?!
A strong sense of disappointment and interrupted annoyance instantly surged within me! I almost cursed out loud! This thoughtless slave! Not too early, not too late, but precisely at the moment I was about to make my "sacred" roll, he had to interrupt!
I subconsciously looked at Li Ying. I saw her too slightly frown, the lazy smile on her face receding a bit. She was clearly displeased by this sudden interruption. But she didn't immediately flare up, merely glancing at me, her eyes seeming to say: "See… this isn't my fault…"
My heart was filled with exasperation! Yet, I could do nothing! I certainly couldn't play this game in front of Zaha, could I?
"Come in!" I forced down my displeasure, answering in a low voice.
Zaha pushed the door open, still maintaining that respectful yet somewhat apprehensive demeanor. He quickly glanced up at the scene inside the room—especially upon seeing Li Ying's shocking attire, a flash of surprise and disbelief clearly crossed his eyes, but he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look further. He simply knelt on the ground, reporting in a trembling voice: "Reporting… reporting to Master and Madam… This humble one… this humble one was ordered to find Madam, and just now… just now saw Madam return to the manor… so I came to report… Also… Ting'er and Lin'er also… are also waiting outside…"
As he spoke, his head was bowed low, but I could still see the violently throbbing veins in his neck, and his body faintly trembling from nervousness or excitement. This black slave… he must have been shocked by Ying'er's outfit too, right?! Perhaps… even conceived some inappropriate thoughts?!
Thinking this, my displeasure lessened slightly, replaced by a morbid sense of exhibitionism and cuckolding excitement!
"Understood, you may withdraw for now. Tell Ting'er and Lin'er to also go back and rest." I tried my best to make my voice sound calm and unruffled, but the slight tremor in my voice still betrayed my inner agitation.
"Yes! Master!" Zaha, as if granted a great pardon, quickly kowtowed, then bowed his head and almost fled out, gently closing the door behind him.
Silence returned to the bedroom, leaving only Li Ying and me. But that brief interlude, like a stone thrown into a lake, stirred ambiguous and dangerous ripples.
"Hmph…" Li Ying looked at me, letting out a faint, half-smile. "It seems… husband's 'good luck'… was interrupted by that slave, wasn't it?"
I gave an awkward laugh, feeling a bit embarrassed, but the lust in my heart burned even fiercer because of Zaha's shocked gaze just now!
"No matter… no matter…" I put down the dice, moved closer to her, and coaxed, "Good things come to those who wait… This little interlude… on the contrary… adds more spice…"
As I spoke, my gaze hotly fell upon the three dice quietly resting on the brocade quilt. "Ying'er… look… the executor and recipient… are both blank… shouldn't we… prepare some slips of paper?"
I finally led the conversation to the crucial point! Introducing Zaha's name!
"Mmm… we should prepare them…" Li Ying nodded lazily, seemingly unsurprised by my suggestion. She pointed to the desk not far away, "The brush, ink, paper, and inkstone are all there, husband. Go write."
"Alrighty!" I quickly responded, a surge of ecstasy in my heart! She agreed! She actually agreed so easily!
I excitedly rushed to the desk, picked up the calligraphy brush, and unfolded the paper. Whose names should I write?
"Husband" and "Ying'er" definitely had to be there… And then… it had to be… Zaha! Zaha must be there!
I took a deep breath, and with a slightly trembling hand, I wrote three names on the paper:
[Husband]
[Ying'er]
[Zaha]
I looked at the three names on the paper, especially the two characters for "Zaha," and felt my heart about to leap out of my throat! Excitement! Nervousness! And a hint of fear!
After writing, I carefully folded the three slips of paper separately, then held them, as if holding sacred offerings, and returned to Li Ying.
"Ying'er… I've written them…" I handed her the slips, my voice slightly trembling with excitement.
Li Ying took the slips, glanced at them casually (I didn't know if she clearly saw the names), then tossed them casually into an empty fortune-telling cylinder nearby, and gently shook it.
"Alright," she looked up at me, her eyes sparkling with cunning, "Now… husband can roll the dice… Remember… once the result is out… no cheating…"
The cylinder contained my name and hers… and the name of that black slave! And in my hand… I held the dice of fate! One of them was "Lick"! The other two blank dice would determine the executor and recipient from this cylinder!
I felt my breathing almost stop! My whole body's blood was boiling!
Trembling, I picked up the three dice again! This time… I absolutely must roll them out! Absolutely!
I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, then suddenly opened them! With a powerful flick of my wrist! I forcefully cast out the three dice carrying my boundless desire and shame!
"Ding-a-ling-ling—"
The three jade dice bounced and spun on the tabletop, emitting a clear and pleasant sound, like the wheel of fate turning!
My eyes were fixated on those three dice! My heart felt like it was about to jump out of my throat!
Stop! Stop!
Finally, the dice's movement grew smaller and smaller, gradually settling down…
I held my breath, stretched my neck, and looked at the final result—
Trembling, I held the three cold jade dice, as if holding the world's degradation and ecstasy! My heart pounded frantically in my chest, each beat threatening to shatter my ribs! Blood roared and surged through my veins like boiling lava!
Now! It's my turn!
I looked up at the lazy and enchanting "queen" on the bed. She wore flesh-colored sheer stockings, wrapping her long, seductive jade legs, with transparent crystal high heels on her feet, and the black chain on her ankle like a forbidden totem. She reclined there, watching me playfully, waiting for me to make this decisive roll.
I want Zaha! I want that Black Coal Head to come in! I want to see his lowly lips lick Ying'er's jade feet, which I had cleaned! Or… even more stimulating…
I took a deep breath, trying to calm my body, which was almost convulsing with excitement. Then, I poured all my intentions, all my desires, all my humility and perversion, into these three small dice!
With a powerful flick of my wrist!
"Ding-a-ling-ling— *whoosh*—"
The three dice, as if endowed with life, leaped, spun, and collided on the smooth tabletop (or brocade quilt, adjusting based on previous setting), emitting crisp and tantalizing sounds. Each sound felt like a blow to my fragile nerves!
My eyes were fixed on them! My pupils dilated from excessive excitement! My breathing almost stopped! Time seemed to freeze at this moment!
Finally, after an suffocating wait, the dice stopped rolling.
I eagerly leaned forward, staring at the final result—
First die: [Husband]
Second die: [Lick]
Third die: [Ying'er]
Blank area die: [Toes]
Fuck!
An indescribable, immense sense of disappointment instantly engulfed me! Like falling from the clouds straight into a valley! How… how could it be this result?! I clearly… I clearly wanted…
I stared blankly at the result, my heart filled with unwillingness! Zaha's name was clearly in the cylinder! I prayed so devoutly! Why… why was it still this kind of "little marital fun"?!
"Hehehe…" Li Ying's silvery laughter came from above, carrying undisguised mockery and schadenfreude, "It seems… husband's 'luck' tonight… isn't very good, is it?"
Her laughter was like a whip lashing my heart! Shame! Embarrassment! And a hint of awkwardness from having my thoughts seen through by her!
"I... I..." I was speechless, unsure what to say for a moment. Was I supposed to say, "It doesn't count! Let's do it again!" now? That would be too embarrassing! And... she might not agree...
"What's wrong? Is husband no longer willing to 'serve' my feet?" She deliberately dangled her jade feet, clad in flesh-colored stockings and crystal heels, before me, her alluring eyes like silk threads. "Someone just now... was licking very 'diligently'..."
I looked at her incredibly sexy beautiful feet, wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and the extinguished fire of lust in my heart began to rekindle. Yes... although it wasn't the result I most desired... being able to lick her jade feet in this state... was also a supreme pleasure! Especially... having just been "served" by me, and now it was my turn to serve her... this role reversal... had a unique flavor of its own...
"Willing! Of course, willing!" I quickly put on a fawning smile and said devoutly, "To be able to lick Madam's feet is this slave's great fortune for three lifetimes!"
"Hmph... smart of you," she nodded in satisfaction, then resumed a languid and seductive pose, extending her jade feet, clad in sheer stockings and crystal heels, before me like a queen.
This time, her feet were clean, but the hazy beauty brought by the flesh-colored stockings, coupled with the strong visual impact of the transparent high heels and black anklet, made them even more seductive than the dirty feet from before!
I took a deep breath, suppressing the hint of disappointment in my heart, and poured all my obsession and devotion onto the tip of my tongue!
The tip of my tongue glided gently over the cool and smooth transparent shoe surface, then probed into the toe opening, touching the rounded toe pad wrapped beneath the flesh-colored stocking. The fine texture of the stocking, combined with the warmth and elasticity of her skin, transmitted through the tip of my tongue, bringing an ineffably exquisite sensation!
I closed my eyes, self-forgetfully licking each of her toes clad in flesh-colored stockings, my tongue deftly weaving and outlining between the toe gaps. The scent of the stockings was faint, almost completely masked by the delicate fragrance of her skin, leaving only a subtle, ephemeral special odor belonging to a modern industrial product.
"Mmm..." Li Ying moaned softly in comfort, her toes slightly curling, seemingly responding to my licking.
I continued downwards, my tongue gliding over her highly arched foot arch. The arch, accentuated by the high heel, was even more graceful and enticing! My tongue repeatedly traced that breathtaking curve, imagining how supple and perfect it would be without the shoe's restraint!
Finally, my tongue arrived at her slender ankle. I meticulously licked the black fine chain, feeling the coldness of the metal and the smoothness of the stocking.
"Enough, husband..." Just as I was immersed in this delicate and erotic pleasure, Li Ying suddenly spoke, interrupting me, "You've licked enough... Isn't it... my turn now?"
Her turn? What did she mean?
I looked up, confused.
I saw a cunning smile play on her lips, and from the fortune-telling cylinder... she pulled out two more slips of paper! And picked up a blank die!
"Didn't husband want to change the rules just now?" she looked at me with alluring eyes like silk threads. "Then... let's do it again... This time... this servant will roll..."
Again?! She asked for it herself?!
My heart instantly leaped into my throat! What... what result did she want to roll?! Could it be... she also...?!
I looked at the two slips of paper and the blank die in her hand, which would decide our fate, and felt my breathing become difficult!
She picked up one slip of paper, glanced at it, a mysterious smile gracing her lips, then set it aside. Then, she picked up the second slip of paper...
This time, when she clearly saw the name on the slip, the smile on her face stiffened slightly, and an extremely complex expression flashed in her eyes—shock, shame, resistance... but it also seemed... to contain a hint of... secret excitement?!
She took a deep breath, placed the second slip aside, then picked up the blank die and placed it together with the action die that displayed [To Hold in Mouth] and the body part die that displayed [Cock].
"Husband..." She raised her head and looked at me, her gaze more serious than ever, imbued with a desperate determination. "Watch closely..."
Saying that, she took a deep breath, and her jade hand lightly tossed!
The three dice were thrown again! They arced ambiguously through the air, then landed on the tabletop with a crisp sound!
My gaze was locked firmly on the single blank die that needed reconfirmation! It would determine... the crucial "body part" for tonight!
The die finally stopped——
[Cock]!
Combining the two slips drawn just now (based on Li Ying's complex reaction, it must have been [Ying'er] and [Zaha]), the fixed action die [To Hold in Mouth], and this body part die [Cock]——the final result was strikingly:
[Ying'er To Hold in Mouth Zaha Cock]!
I... Fuck!!!
An indescribable ecstasy erupted within me like a volcanic explosion! Blood instantly rushed to my head! My mind went blank! Only a roaring sound remained in my ears!
Ying'er... was going to use her delicate cherry lips... to hold Zaha's thick, dark cock?!
Heavens! This... this was a thousand times more stimulating than the most exciting scene I could ever imagine!
I trembled violently all over with excitement! Tears uncontrollably streamed from my eyes! These were not tears of humiliation! They were tears of extreme exhilaration!
My small cock was already as hard as a branding iron! Its tip even shamefully oozed transparent fluid!
I abruptly lifted my head and looked at Li Ying!
Her face was deathly pale, her lips trembling slightly, and the knuckles of the hand gripping the fortune-telling cylinder were white from effort! Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock, fear, shame... and a hint of... dark anticipation that she herself hadn't noticed!
She looked at the result, then at the frantic gleam in my eyes, and seemed to understand something... She slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings... When she opened them again, only a kind of... resigned calm... and a hint of... determination remained in her gaze!
[Ying'er To Hold in Mouth Zaha Cock]!
These six words, like a clap of thunder, reverberated repeatedly in my mind! Ecstasy! Unbelievable ecstasy instantly consumed me! I trembled violently all over with excitement, tears uncontrollably streaming from my eyes! I even felt my soul elevate at that moment!
Ying'er! My Ying'er! She actually... she actually was going to use her noble cherry lips to hold that lowly black slave's dirty, massive cock?! What shame! What degradation! And what... stimulation!!!
My small cock was already as hard as a red-hot branding iron, and even after just having been "served," it now surged with unprecedented fervor, its tip even shamefully oozing viscous transparent fluid!
I abruptly lifted my head, my gaze burning as I looked at the exquisitely beautiful figure by the bed!
Li Ying's face was as pale as paper, her alluring eyes, which always sparkled, were now filled with shock, fear, and incredible shame! She bit her lower lip tightly, her body trembling slightly, seemingly wanting to escape, yet pinned in place by some invisible force. She looked at the cruel result on the table, then at the almost frenzied excitement in my eyes, and finally seemed to understand something...
She slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling violently like startled butterfly wings... A few seconds later, when she opened her eyes again, the terror and resistance in them had faded, leaving only a... heartbreaking calm... as if she had accepted this absurd "destiny," carrying a determination akin to burning jade and common stone.
Seeing her like this, my heart suddenly contracted! Yes... this result was truly too cruel for her... For a lady of such noble descent, a golden branch and jade leaf, to perform oral sex on a lowly slave... this was practically trampling all over her dignity!
A fleeting hint of pity and reluctance flashed in my heart. But the dark desire deep within me surged even more powerfully! It was precisely this extreme contrast! This defilement of her noble status! That was what I most yearned to see!
"Ying... Ying'er..." I pretended to snap out of my ecstasy, forcing a look of "concern" onto my face, my voice feigning hesitation and worry. "This... this result... isn't it... a bit... too much? Should we... should we just forget it? Let's... let's roll again?"
I cautiously observed her reaction, but inside my heart, I was frantically shouting: No! Please don't agree! Just execute this one! I beg you!
Li Ying raised her head and gave me a complex look. She seemed to see through the true thoughts hidden beneath my false concern, and a mocking yet desolate smile appeared on her lips: "Husband... no need for this... Since it's Heaven's will... decided by the dice... then... this servant... will obey..."
Her voice was very soft, carrying an imperceptible tremble, yet it was unusually firm. The calmness in her eyes, rather than resignation, was more like... the numbness of a heart broken beyond despair... and a kind of... reckless abandonment, like smashing a broken jar... self-abandonment?
A wave of ecstasy surged through my heart! She agreed! She really agreed! Even with such pain and humiliation, she chose to comply to satisfy my perverse desire!
"Good Ying'er... my good Ying'er..." I was so excited I wanted to rush over and embrace her, but I forced myself to hold back. It wasn't time yet... Before savoring this "main course"... I had to enjoy an even more stimulating "appetizer" first!
"Ying'er..." I licked my dry lips, a lewd and wicked gleam in my eyes, my voice carrying both pleading and an undeniable demand. "Since... since it's going to happen sooner or later... then... before that... could you... could you let your husband... 'rehearse' a bit first?"
"Rehearse?" Li Ying looked at me, confused, seemingly not understanding what I meant.
I pointed to my small cock, which was already hard and purple, my face flushed with shame and excitement, and said eagerly, "Just... just... let you, Ying'er... first use your noble cherry lips... to hold this humble, useless little thing of your husband's... to let your husband also... also experience... the taste of being 'served' by Ying'er... alright?"
I wanted to "purify" my lowly desire with her mouth first! Before she went to defile herself and serve her paramour! Let her remember! She was my wife first! Even if she was going to hold the black slave's cock! She had to get my "permission" first!
Li Ying didn't seem to expect me to make such an absurd request! She was momentarily stunned, then her pretty face instantly turned crimson! Even redder than when she learned about the oral sex result! Her eyes were filled with shame, indignation, and disbelief!
"You...!" She trembled with rage, pointing at me, speechless for a long moment!
Forcing her to hold a slave's cock, she accepted! But now... she was to hold my short, pathetic little thing first?! This was humiliation upon humiliation!
However, looking at the undisguised longing and almost pleading gaze in my eyes, watching my small cock pitiably twitching from excessive excitement... the anger in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by an even more complex emotion—pity, helplessness... and even... a strange hint of excitement... stirred by this extreme humiliation?!
She took a deep breath, as if making a momentous decision. Then, slowly, with a queen-like condescension, she stepped down from the bed.
The transparent crystal high heels tapped crisply on the cool floor. She walked before me, looking down at me as I knelt on the ground, her face devoid of expression, only a kind of... all-knowing calm.
"Husband... do you mean... before this servant uses this mouth... to serve that lowly slave..." Her voice was very light, yet like a cold blade, it sliced through my heart. "...you want this servant... to 'warm' this... pathetic... 'lifeline' of yours first?" She deliberately emphasized "pathetic" and "lifeline," full of undisguised mockery.
"Yes! Yes! I beg Ying'er to grant it!" I was so humiliated by her words that I wished I could die instantly! But the fervent desire in my lower body made it impossible for me to resist! I was like the most lowly slave, begging for the queen's grace!
"Hmph..." she snorted, a cruel glint flashing in her eyes. Then, slowly, with an expression of disgust as if she were doing something filthy, she squatted down before me.
The flesh-colored stockings encased her plump thighs, and the transparent high heels clung to the floor. She lowered her head slightly, her eyes, once infinitely noble but now filled with humiliation and numbness, looked closely at my ugly, short, yet red-hot small cock, hardened by extreme excitement.
Then... she slowly... opened her luscious, cherry-red lips...
She squatted down, her posture carrying an air of nonchalant condescension. The flesh-colored stockings, accentuated by the high heels, flawlessly outlined the curves of her thighs and calves, full of voluptuous allure. In the candlelight, the stockings shimmered with a hazy luster, forming a strange tableau of purity and desire, classical and modern, with the transparent crystal heels and the cold black fine chain on her ankle.
My gaze obsessively fixed on her, my entire body trembling violently! Even my breath was hot! My small cock was already hard as rock, veins bulging, its tip even oozing glistening fluid, impatiently throbbing, awaiting the "favor" of her red lips!
She looked at my ugly, short, yet intensely aroused thing, an undisguised flicker of disdain and disgust in her eyes! As if another glance would defile her sight! But she didn't flinch, only took a deep breath, her full breasts slightly rising and falling beneath the moon-white belly band. Then, slowly, with a determination as if going to her death, she bowed her head slightly and opened her luscious, cherry-ripe red lips...
My heart nearly stopped!
The next moment, an indescribably warm, wet, and soft sensation instantly enveloped my pathetic little fleshy bud!
"Ugh..." I couldn't help but let out an extremely suppressed moan! It was ultimate pleasure! And boundless shame!
She came! She really used the mouth that was soon to hold Zaha's thick black cock, to hold this small thing of mine, fit only for self-pleasure! This was simply... this was simply the most perverse, most stimulating foreplay I could ever imagine!
Her movements were clearly awkward and resistant! One could even say... clumsy! Her lips only shallowly enveloped my glans, and her tongue pressed stiffly underneath, completely devoid of any technique! I could even feel her teeth occasionally lightly tapping against my sensitive base, seemingly from nervousness or disgust!
But what did that matter?!
Just the fact that she condescended to kneel before me, using her noble lips to touch my lowly organ—that fact alone was enough to drive me almost mad with excitement!
I could even smell the faint, orchid-like fragrance emanating with her breath, mixed with the warm, wet fluids in her mouth... This, which should have been the most wonderful scent in the world, was now tinged with a forbidden and depraved color due to the impending "betrayal"!
"Heh... husband's little thing... is truly... 'delicate'," she mocked indistinctly, her voice filled with cold sarcasm as she held my small cock. "So tiny... if this servant just lightly sucks... won't it just break off?"
"No... it won't... Ying'er... harder... a bit harder..." I was so humiliated by her words I couldn't find a place to hide myself, but the pleasure in my body surged like a tide! I begged incoherently, even attempting to caress her plump thigh, wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, wanting to transmit this pleasure to her too! To make her feel a flicker of arousal!
However, as soon as my hand touched the smooth stocking——
"Slap!"
A crisp sound! She mercilessly slapped my hand away! The force was so great that my hand instantly stung with pain!
She raised her head, her cold gaze piercing me like a sharp sword! Although her mouth had left my small cock, the warning and authority in her eyes made me instantly tremble all over, no longer daring to harbor any improper thoughts!
"Husband... seem to have forgotten your place?" Her voice was like tempered ice. "Right now... this servant is 'rehearsing'... or rather... 'bestowing alms'... You just need to quietly accept it... Understand?"
"Yes... yes... This slave... this slave understands..." I lowered my head in humiliation, not daring to even breathe heavily. Yes... I was just a lowly thing waiting to be "favored"... how could I dare show any disrespect to the queen high above?
"Hmph..." She seemed satisfied with my submissive appearance, and lowered her head again, using her disdainful red lips to envelop my small cock, which had "calmed down" slightly after being interrupted.
This time, her movements seemed slightly more "practiced." She began clumsily imitating licking and sucking motions with her tongue, and the inner walls of her mouth consciously started contracting and squeezing. Although still far from skillful, for this small thing of mine, which had never been "treated" like this, it was already an unbearable peak of pleasure!
"Mmm-ah... Ying'er... so... so comfortable..." I couldn't help but moan again! Pleasure surged through my limbs like an electric current! I felt like I couldn't hold back anymore! My meager semen gate was about to fall!
"Comfortable?" She seemed to sense the tension in my body and the impending climax, and abruptly stopped her movements! Then she looked up, her wet red lips, stained with my saliva and pre-ejaculate, curved into a cruel and mocking smile. "Husband... you want to cum already? But... this servant hasn't had enough fun yet..."
She looked at my small cock, which was trembling painfully from extreme desire, its tip even dripping transparent fluid, and her eyes sparkled with a playful gleam, like a cat toying with a mouse!
"No... don't... Ying'er... please... let me..." I pleaded desperately! This feeling of being abruptly cut off just as I was about to climax! It was worse than death itself!
"Beg me?" She tilted her head, as if enjoying my tortured expression. "Didn't husband always enjoy... 'enduring'? Then... endure a bit more..."
She stood up, elegantly adjusted the ties of her belly band, then walked to the door and called out loudly:
"Zaha!"
Her voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with unquestionable authority!
From outside the door, Zaha's nervous yet excited reply immediately came: "Madam! This humble one is here!"
"Come in!"
"Yes!"
With a creak, the bedroom door was pushed open. The tall, dark Zaha, head bowed, respectfully entered. When he raised his head and saw the scene inside——Li Ying, standing languidly like a bewitching spirit, clad only in a belly band, flesh-colored stockings, and high heels, and me, kneeling on the ground, disheveled, my small cock pitifully erect from unfulfilled desire——his pupils sharply constricted! An expression of extreme shock and disbelief appeared on his face!
His gaze subconsciously swept over my pathetic three-inch nub, then immediately turned to Li Ying. When he saw Li Ying's cold and authoritative gaze, he flinched in terror, hurriedly lowered his head, prostrated himself on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, not even daring to breathe loudly!
Yet, I clearly saw! Beneath his loose coarse cloth pants! That massive black cock, symbolizing power and conquest! Had long since, due to the erotic and bizarre scene before him! Stood tall and uncontrolled! Pushing his crotch into a startling tent!
Yes… this is a true man! This is the weapon that drives women wild! And I… my pathetic little thing… before it… was simply a joke!
Utter shame and even more frantic excitement! Once again completely engulfed me!
Li Ying also seemed to sense the strange and scorching atmosphere in the room. She slowly walked up to Zaha, looking down at the black slave prostrated at her feet, then, with a cold and unquestionable tone, issued that final, pronouncement-like command to him, and to me:
"Raise your head… reveal your cock…"
Li Ying's cold and unquestionable command, exploded like a thunderclap in Zaha's ears!
Zaha, prostrated on the ground and trembling, suddenly shivered violently! He raised his head in disbelief, his eyes, wide with fear and excitement, filled with awe for his noble mistress and… a hint of mad desire! Make him reveal his cock?! Madam wants to see his cock?! Even…?!
He dared not think further! The immense shock rendered his mind blank! But his slave's instinct prevented him from even a hint of defiance!
Under Li Ying's cold gaze, Zaha tremblingly reached out and untied the simple cloth belt around his waist. As the coarse cloth pants loosened and slipped down, that massive black cock, already bursting with fury, finally broke free from its restraint, springing out menacingly and ferociously!
"Hiss—!" Although I was mentally prepared, when this legendary giant cock was revealed so nakedly, so closely before my eyes, I still couldn't help but gasp!
That wasn't just a cock… it was practically a coiled black dragon! Its estimated length definitely exceeded twenty-five centimeters! Possibly even approaching thirty centimeters! Its girth was even more terrifying! Almost as thick as my forearm! Blue veins bulged and intertwined on its dark skin, like the gnarled roots of an old tree! The massive glans was deep purple, slightly upturned at the tip, and at the urethral opening, a few drops of clear, strongly pungent fluid oozed out from excessive excitement! The entire massive cock radiated a primitive, savage, aggressive aura! Compared to my pathetic three-inch nub, it was like comparing a warhammer to an embroidery needle!
My little dick, under this terrifying comparison, shamefully shrank, as if it had lost the courage to even raise its head!
Li Ying's face also grew paler! Although she had been in close proximity before (Zaha licking her feet, feather teasing), but seeing this living, breathing massive black cock radiating scorching heat and a wild aura so directly and unreservedly, still gave her an immense visual and psychological shock! Her eyes were filled with horror and a hint of unconcealed disgust, and her body uncontrollably recoiled half a step!
Seeing her reaction, Zaha became even more terrified, hurriedly buried his head even lower, wishing he could shrink into a ball.
However, Li Ying only lost her composure for a brief moment. She took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in her heart, and her gaze once again became cold and authoritative. She didn't look at Zaha, but turned her gaze to a chair in the corner of the room.
"You," she stretched out her jade hand, clad in flesh-colored stockings, pointing to the chair, and commanded Zaha, "Sit over there. Turn your back to me and stick your butt out… so I can… 'serve'…" As she spoke the last two words, her voice carried a clear tremble and humiliation!
Zaha froze at her words, seemingly not understanding what his mistress meant, but he still fearfully stood up, and as commanded, went and sat on the chair, then clumsily adjusted his posture, turning his broad, thick back to Li Ying, striving to thrust his dark buttocks upwards. This pose made his furiously erect black giant cock even more prominently exposed to the air, like an evil totem!
Li Ying looked at his astonishingly thick black cock, and her face paled a few more shades. She turned her head, her gaze coldly sweeping towards me, kneeling on the ground, her tone carrying a command and a hint of malicious vengeful pleasure:
"Husband… look closely… see clearly… how this humble servant… will obey 'Heaven's Will'… and 'serve' this lowly slave's big cock…" She paused, a cruel smile curling her lips, "And… you are not allowed to touch your little thing! If this humble servant finds you daring to masturbate… Hmph…"
"Yes… yes… this slave would not dare…" I hurriedly lowered my head, responding in humiliation, yet in my heart, I was even more excited by her words! She forbids me from touching! She wants to humiliate me in front of the paramour! And she orders me not to masturbate! This is simply… double the pleasure!
I forcibly suppressed the urge to touch my little dick, concentrating all my attention on the "grand spectacle" before me!
There, Li Ying, my noble, dignified wife, wearing the most alluring flesh-colored stockings and crystal high heels, adorned with the black anklet symbolizing degradation, slowly, as if walking to her execution, stepped by step, moved behind Zaha, who was sticking out his butt and revealing his menacing giant cock.
She stopped behind Zaha, hesitating slightly for a moment, then, as if making a profound decision, slowly, with endless humiliation and a trace of… a sacred feeling, perhaps, twistedly interpreted by my own perverse desires? She squatted down!
Flesh-colored stockings encased her rounded buttocks and plump thighs, forming an alluring curve. The transparent crystal heels rested steadily on the ground.
She raised her head, her exquisite face now etched with struggle, shame, numbness… and a kind of… dark craving, suppressed to its absolute limit?! Her gaze, at close range, inevitably fell upon that dark, thick cock, radiating a primal aura! That massive object, thicker than her arm!
She reached out, seemingly wanting to touch it, but ultimately trembled and withdrew her hand. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings… then, like the most devout female slave, she sacrificially… opened her delicate cherry lips… towards her "master"…
It was her! Her lips! The very lips that had just enclosed my three-inch nub! Now, carrying my residual, insignificant bodily fluids and scent! About to envelop that filthy giant cock belonging to another man, a lowly slave!
"Ugh—!!!"
Just as her red lips were about to touch the massive glans! I could no longer hold back! The string of my sanity snapped completely! An irresistible surge of intense pleasure, like a bursting dam, instantly overwhelmed all my defenses! I didn't even have time to let out a full moan! I just felt a sudden contraction in my lower abdomen! A faint yet scorching hot stream… then uncontrollably burst forth… from my pathetic little dick!
I came! I actually… came just from watching this scene… even before she started giving oral sex?! After she had explicitly forbidden me!
Boundless shame instantly engulfed me! I collapsed to the ground, feeling my body emptied, leaving only emptiness and discomfiture!
Li Ying seemed to hear the commotion from my side, and her movements paused slightly. She slowly turned her head, looking at the pathetic wet stain beneath me, then at my flushed face and expression of wanting to die from shame, and in her eyes, a flicker of astonishment first appeared, then… transformed into unconcealed, cold contempt and disgust!
She didn't even bother to utter a word of reproach! She simply curled her lips into a silent, mocking smile, then… resolutely turned her head back! As if I were already an insignificant, disgusting piece of trash!
Then, under my gaze, filled with despair, shame, yet also a morbid satisfaction!
She slightly parted her rosy cherry lips, the tip of her tongue, still bearing my bodily fluids, faintly visible…
Finally…
Slowly, firmly, irrevocably…
Zaha's massive, dark, menacing glans…
Was taken into her mouth!
I knelt limply on the cold floor, the pathetic wet stain beneath me, proof of my uncontrolled premature ejaculation just moments ago. Yet, at this moment, my spirit was in an unprecedented state of exhilaration! My eyes were wide, staring fixedly at the shocking yet soul-trembling scene before me!
Li Ying… my wife… my noble and beautiful wife… She was squatting behind the black slave Zaha! She was wearing only a moonlight-white belly band, sheer flesh-colored silk clinging to her voluptuous body, and on her feet were sparkling crystal high heels and that bewitching black anklet… And her cherry mouth, which once only whispered words of love to me, now… was humiliatedly yet resolutely… taking Zaha's massive, dark, menacing cock into her mouth!
She took it in shallowly, merely enclosing the mushroom-large glans. She tightly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling violently, as if enduring immense pain! Her pretty face was pale, and fine cold sweat even beaded on her forehead! One could imagine the intense discomfort caused by that astonishingly sized foreign object in her delicate mouth, as well as the immense psychological shock!
"Ugh…" A suppressed sound, like a dry heave, escaped her throat! Her body also trembled slightly due to strong physiological resistance!
Zaha also felt this unprecedented stimulation! His muscles tensed all over, his body on the chair trembling violently like a sieve! He clenched his teeth tightly, trying to suppress the heavy groans about to burst from his throat! To have his cock served by his noble mistress's mouth! This dream-like scene filled him with both fear and ecstasy! The warm, slippery, tight sensation of her mouth enveloping him was far more stimulating than any intercourse he could have imagined! He felt the desire within him about to erupt like a volcano!
Li Ying seemed to sense Zaha's intense bodily reaction, or perhaps she no longer wanted to endure this torture-like torment. She began to try… clumsily to move.
She used her tongue… stiffly… tentatively… licking the massive glans. Her movements were filled with hesitation and disgust, as if she were licking some filthy refuse. Her mouth also began to try contracting and relaxing, attempting to "please" that massive cock which she both feared and had to serve. Due to lack of experience, her teeth even bumped against the hard shaft several times, emitting slight "clinking" sounds.
With each bump, Zaha would let out a muffled groan, his body twitching violently, but that massive cock seemed to grow even harder!
And I… watched all of this! Watching my wife humiliatingly, clumsily giving oral sex to a black slave! Watching her beautiful face slightly contort with disgust and struggle! Watching that black slave tremble all over from extreme pleasure! My heart pounded wildly! Blood surged! My soul screamed! Excitement! Unparalleled excitement! Although my little dick had just come, it now shamefully raised its head slightly again! I even wanted to masturbate again! To completely release this thrill and shame!
"Don't move!" Just as I was about to lose control of my hand, Li Ying's cold voice suddenly rang out! She didn't turn her head, nor did she even stop the movements in her mouth, but the authority and warning in her voice extinguished my impulse like ice water!
I lowered my head in humiliation, able only to continue gazing greedily and obsessively at the "performance" before me.
Gradually… Li Ying's movements no longer seemed so stiff. Her face still showed little expression, but within that resolute numbness, there seemed to be a hint of… resignation? Or even… a trace of… curiosity… that she herself hadn't even noticed?
Her tongue began to move a little more flexibly, no longer just stiffly resisting, but beginning to try… imitating the movements she usually used when giving me oral sex… gently tracing the contour of the glans, licking the urethral opening… Her mouth also began to secrete more fluid, causing that massive cock to make a clearer, more lewd "squelching" sound as it moved in and out of her mouth…
This change… was it a deepening of humiliation? Or… the budding of pleasure?!
I don't know! I only know! The scene before me became even more stimulating! Even more alluring!
Meanwhile, through the tiny crack in the bedroom door, two pairs of eyes were fixedly, shockingly, fearfully staring at the scene inside, which overturned all their beliefs!
Ting'er desperately covered her mouth with her hand, barely stopping herself from screaming out loud! Her face was as pale as paper, her body trembling slightly with fear! Madam… what is Madam doing?! How could she… how could she do such a thing… for a black slave?! This is too terrifying! Too lowly!
But Lin'er, standing beside her, had a slightly different reaction. Her eyes were also wide with shock, her small face drained of color, but in her eyes… besides fear… there seemed to flicker a trace of… morbid excitement and intense curiosity?! She clenched her fists tightly, leaning forward, seemingly wanting to see more clearly! Is this… the "game" between adults? So… you can play like this? That black slave's cock… it looks… really big… really terrifying… and so… stimulating…
The "performance" inside the room continued.
Under Li Ying's service, though clumsy, yet still enchanting due to its top-tier "material" (the mouth itself), Zaha was clearly nearing his breaking point! His breathing became heavy like bellows! His dark skin was covered in glistening sweat beads! The massive cock throbbed violently in her mouth! From the urethral opening at its tip, viscous pre-ejaculate continuously dripped like broken pearls!
"Uh… ah… Ma… Madam… I… I… I'm… I'm…" Zaha finally couldn't hold back! He let out a low growl like a beast! His body suddenly thrust forward!
Li Ying seemed startled by his sudden movement! Or perhaps she sensed the scorching heat about to erupt! She instinctively wanted to spit out the cock!
But it was too late!
"SQUELCH—!!!"
A surging, viscous, pungent white torrent! Like floodwaters released from a dam! Violently erupted from the massive glans! Fiercely impacting the depths of her delicate throat!
"Ugh! Gag—!" Li Ying was caught off guard! She violently coughed from choking on the massive amount of cum! She miserably spat out the still twitching black cock! Bending over, she dry-heaved in pain! Her mouth, chin, and even the belly band on her chest were covered in cloudy white cum! Mixed with her saliva, it looked discomfited and utterly debauched!
As for Zaha, after reaching his ultimate climax, he slumped onto the chair, breathing heavily, his face showing an expression of both satisfaction and terror. He looked at Li Ying's wretched state, his eyes filled with apology and fear, but more than that… an unspeakable pleasure of conquest and lingering enjoyment!
I watched this extremely shocking scene before me! Watching my wife's face and body covered in the black slave's cum! Watching her wretched appearance, painfully dry-heaving! My mind went blank! Only a… destructive pleasure remained! A… ultimate satisfaction after thoroughly defiling holiness!
"Get… get out…" Li Ying finally recovered, she fiercely wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, covered in cum and saliva, her voice hoarse and cold, filled with boundless disgust and humiliation, commanded Zaha, who was still slumped in the chair.
"Yes… Yes! Madam!" Zaha awoke as if from a dream, quickly jumped off the chair, fumbling to pull up his pants, not even daring to look back at Li Ying, scrambling out of the bedroom as if pursued by demons.
Inside the bedroom, only the two of us remained once more.
The air was permeated with the strong, pungent smell of cum and a subtle musky scent, mixed with the faint fragrance from Li Ying's body, forming a strange and stimulating aura.
Li Ying was still crouching there, trembling slightly, her face, mouth, chest… still bearing the cloudy white stains. She had her head lowered, her expression unclear, only her violently heaving shoulders indicated the turmoil within her at that moment.
My heart… suddenly welled up with an intense pity and affection!
Yes… just now I was very excited… very satisfied… but seeing her in this vulnerable and discomfited state now… my heart… still aches…
I struggled to get up from the ground, walked to her side, and gently pulled her into my embrace.
"Ying'er… Ying'er… I'm sorry… I'm sorry…" I apologized incoherently, my voice choked with excitement and guilt, "It's all my fault… I was wrong… I made you suffer…"
I took out the handkerchief from my bosom and gently, meticulously wiped away the stains from her face and mouth. Her skin was cold, and her body was still trembling slightly.
She didn't speak, just buried her head in my embrace, her shoulders heaving, seemingly weeping silently.
"It's okay… it's okay, Ying'er…" I held her tightly, constantly whispering endearments into her ear, expressing my love and dependence on her, "I love you… Ying'er… I can't live without you… I know you do all of this for me… Thank you… Ying'er… Thank you…"
I don't know if she heard me, nor if these words could soothe the wounds in her heart. But I just wanted her to know that no matter what happened, I loved her and needed her.
The sobs in my arms gradually subsided. She raised her head, her swollen eyes looking at me, her gaze complex and hard to decipher. There was grievance, resentment, confusion… but more than that… a deep weariness and… a dependence on me.
"Husband…" She finally spoke, her voice extremely hoarse, "This humble servant… is so dirty… so uncomfortable…"
"I'll help you wash… I'll help you wash right now…" I quickly said, then lifted her by the waist. She was very light, as if weightless.
I carried her, walking towards the bathroom located within the bedroom, preparing to use warm bath water to wash away the filth from her body… and hoping to wash away… a trace of the gloom in her heart…
I knelt limply on the ground, the humiliating wet stain beneath me still radiating warmth, reminding me of my shameful premature ejaculation just now. But I didn't care at all! My entire mind was submerged in the extreme shock and twisted pleasure brought by that astonishing scene!
Li Ying… my wife… her face and body covered in the black slave's cum… Her pained, discomfited, and utterly humiliated appearance was deeply imprinted in my mind! This image ignited my lowly desires more than any aphrodisiac!
Zaha scrambled out as if fleeing, leaving only the two of us and the air permeated with a lewd aura in the bedroom. Li Ying was still crouching there, trembling slightly, her head lowered, like a delicate flower ravaged by a storm, so fragile it broke one's heart.
That intense pity and affection instantly overwhelmed the perverse satisfaction. I struggled to get up, rushed to her side, and clumsily yet gently pulled her into my embrace.
"Ying'er… Ying'er… I'm sorry… I'm sorry…" I apologized incoherently, my voice choked, "It's all my fault… I was wrong… I made you suffer…"
I took out the handkerchief from my bosom and carefully wiped away the white, thick grime from her face, the corners of her mouth, and her neck. The handkerchief quickly became soaked, emitting an even stronger, pungent, fishy odor. Her skin was icy cold, and her body continued to tremble uncontrollably.
She didn't push me away, merely burying her face deeply into my chest, her shoulders heaving violently. Suppressed, intermittent sobs emanated from my embrace.
She was crying!
My heart felt as if it had been harshly clenched by a large hand, hurting terribly! It was me! It was me, this useless piece of trash! To satisfy my filthy, perverted desires, I had actually tormented her like this! Trampled on her!
"It's alright… it's alright, Ying'er…" I could only hold her tighter, as if trying to knead her into my very bones and blood, constantly whispering in her ear, repeating those pale and powerless words of love and apology, "I love you… Ying'er… I truly love you… I cannot live without you… I know… I know you did all of this for me… it's my fault… I was too selfish… I'm sorry… truly sorry…"
The crying in my arms gradually subsided, turning into aggrieved whimpers. She lifted her head, a pair of swollen, red eyes gazing at me, an expression so complex it broke my heart. There was grievance, resentment, confusion… but more than that, a deep exhaustion after a tremendous shock and an inseparable dependence on me… this culprit.
"Husband…" Her voice was hoarse beyond recognition, thick with a nasal tone, "This servant… feels so dirty… so uncomfortable… my mouth… also feels so awful…" As she spoke, she couldn't help but dry heave twice more.
"I'll help you wash! I'll help you wash right now!" I quickly scooped her up in my arms; her body was light as a feather. I carried her, hurrying towards the washroom within the bedroom.
The washroom already had hot water prepared; warm steam permeated the air, carrying a faint fragrance of flower petals. I carefully placed her into the warm bath, then began to untie her moonlight-white *dudou*, which was already soaked with semen and saliva.
When her naked body was fully revealed before me, there were no overly seductive thoughts in my mind, only boundless pity and guilt. I picked up a soft bath towel, dampened it with warm water, and began to meticulously clean her body.
I first gently wiped her cheeks, neck, and chest, removing the lingering white, turbid stains bit by bit. Then, I focused on cleaning her mouth—making her rinse repeatedly with warm salt water, and then gently wiping her tongue surface and the inner walls of her mouth with a soft cloth dipped in clean water, attempting to dispel that nauseating, fishy odor. She was very submissive, allowing me to do as I pleased, only occasionally dry heaving again when her throat was touched deeply.
Next, I began to clean other parts of her body. Warm water flowed over her smooth skin. I dipped my hands in scented soap, gently kneading her shoulders, arms, back, plump buttocks, and slender legs… Every movement was filled with apology and tenderness.
She leaned against the tub wall, eyes closed, letting me "serve" her. The warm water and my gentleness seemed to relax her a little; her body was no longer so stiff.
"Ying'er… still uncomfortable?" I asked softly while massaging her shoulders.
She slowly opened her eyes, her gaze misty, like it was covered by a thin fog. She didn't answer my question, just quietly looked at me, for a very, very long time, then suddenly stretched out her wet arms, hugging my neck tightly, burying her face in the crook of my neck, and began to sob silently again.
"Husband… husband…" Her voice came out muffled, thick with grievance and dependence, "This servant… this servant just now… was so scared…"
"I know… I know…" I gently patted her back, my heart aching, "I'm sorry… truly sorry… it's all my fault…"
"This servant isn't afraid of anything else… only afraid… only afraid that husband will despise this servant…" Her voice was tearful, "This servant knows husband likes to watch… likes to watch this servant… with others… this servant can endure it… for husband… this servant can do anything… but… but to use my mouth… this servant truly…"
Her words pierced my heart like needles! Yes! No matter how perverse I was, how much I craved those stimulating scenes, she was always my lawfully wedded wife! The woman who loved me the most in this world! How could I… how could I so casually push her into the abyss?!
"No! I will never despise Ying'er!" I cupped her face, looking earnestly into her eyes, enunciating each word, "Ying'er will always be the noblest, purest in my heart! No matter what happens! I love you! Always love you!"
My tone was so sincere, my gaze so firm, that even I almost believed it myself.
She looked at me, a flicker of light in her swollen eyes. She seemed to confirm this… twisted yet true affection from my gaze.
"Husband…" She sniffled, a fragile yet dependent smile appearing on her face, "As long as husband doesn't despise this servant… this servant… will not be afraid of anything…"
She paused, a complex glint flashing in her eyes, as if recalling the sensations of the oral sex just now. A blush and an odd expression quickly flitted across her face, but soon replaced by exhaustion. She gently pushed me away, her voice weary: "Husband… this servant is tired… wants to sleep…"
"Good… good…" I nodded quickly, "I'll carry you back to the room now."
I helped her dry her body, changed her into clean, soft *qinyi*, then picked her up horizontally again and walked back to the bedroom.
The air in the bedroom also seemed fresher, the previous lewd scent much fainter. I gently laid her on the soft bed, covering her with the brocade quilt.
She curled up in the quilt like a frightened child, soon closing her eyes, her breathing gradually becoming even. After such a tremendous shock, she was truly exhausted.
I sat by the bed, quietly gazing at her serene sleeping face, my heart filled with complex emotions. There was affection, guilt, satisfaction… and a hint of… hidden excitement and anticipation for the future.
Tonight… was an important breakthrough… Ying'er… finally took that crucial step… Although the process was full of pain and humiliation… the result… was incredibly tempting!
She accepted oral sex… so the next step… could it be…
I dared not think further, fearing I might disturb the deeply sleeping person in my arms.
It was deep night…
I leaned down and gently kissed her smooth forehead, then lay down myself, pulling her soft body into my embrace.
Feeling her even breathing and the warmth of her body, my heart gradually calmed. Yet, my mind began to involuntarily plot… the next… even more stimulating, even crazier "games"…