The Beautiful Woman Who Fell into the Trap: Mother-in-Law Zhao Mei and the Married Woman Li Bei

As Zhao Mei bent down to retrieve her slippers from the shoe cabinet, intending to swap her white high heels for her pink slippers and walk into the living room, she felt a rush of air behind her. The quiet room stirred with a faint breeze. Just as she instinctively turned to look, a large hand reached around and appeared before her eyes. The living room was still dim, illuminated only by the faint light filtering in from the hallway, allowing the mature woman to vaguely make out a large hand clad in a gray glove. The glove appeared somewhat thick, and in a flash, before Zhao Mei could even cry out in surprise, the hand covered her face, tightly muffling her nose and mouth. "Mmm... mmm... mmm..." It was too late to scream now. The thick palm of what felt like a motorcycle riding glove clamped over her mouth, reducing Zhao Mei to low, weak moans. Her nose was also pressed firmly against the glove, making breathing difficult, almost to the point of suffocation. In her current state, the mature woman couldn't even see who it was, only judging by the hand and body that it was a robust man! The sudden attack had genuinely terrified Zhao Mei, but her body instinctively began to struggle. However, her assailant was clearly prepared. The right hand covered her mouth and nose, while his left arm wrapped around her torso, gripping her waist with the force of a vise, holding her body so tightly she couldn't break free. In the haste of the struggle, Zhao Mei's left arm was pinned against her side, immobilized along with her body. Her right hand, which had been raised to find the light switch, was now uselessly trying to pry away the hand covering her mouth and nose. It was an awkward position, like an arm-wrestling match, and Zhao Mei, a physically weaker mature woman, was no match for him. With her left arm pinned and her right arm unable to exert force, Zhao Mei didn't resign herself to fate. She began to twist her body, struggling fiercely. Her legs, clad in white casual pants, were still free, and she kicked out with all her might. In her desperation, her feet, encased in flesh-toned stockings, exerted so much force that her pink slippers flew off, revealing her bare, stocking-clad feet on the floor. At this moment, the mature woman regretted her decision to take off her heels upon entering. If she had still been wearing her white high heels, their seven-centimeter stilettos could have served as weapons, a painful stomp on the man's instep. But now, her soft, yielding, stocking-clad feet kicked against his legs, barely making him flinch. When she tried to stomp on his foot, the impact sent a sharp pain through her heel and sole. She struggled for several more moments, but her body felt no lighter; instead, the man behind her held her even tighter, constricting her waist and making it harder to breathe. The struggle lasted less than five seconds before Zhao Mei couldn't take it anymore! Her breathing was already difficult with her mouth and nose completely covered, and the continuous, strenuous struggle further drained her energy, making her feel dizzy and weak from the lack of oxygen. The suffocating discomfort was unbearable, forcing her to gasp for air, which only intensified her fear. As she inhaled, Zhao Mei immediately detected a peculiar fragrance from the palm of the man's glove. She then noticed that the glove pressed against her face felt damp. Realizing the glove was laced with a sedative, it was too late to hold her breath! The sedative was clearly potent. After just one breath, Zhao Mei felt an immediate wave of dizziness. At first, she attributed it to lack of oxygen from her difficulty breathing, but everything began to blur, her body grew weak, as if all her energy had been drained. Her right hand, which had been gripping the man's wrist, gradually lost its strength and fell limply. Realizing that if she passed out, she would be at this man's mercy, and not knowing why he had attacked or drugged her, or what would happen to her once she was unconscious, the mature woman was filled with terror. Her mind desperately urged her to stay awake, but her body refused to obey. Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and finally, unable to resist, Zhao Mei closed her alluring, seductive eyes. Her body completely lost its strength, and she slumped limply into his arms, no longer struggling or writhing. The mature woman had finally fainted. The man holding the mature woman stood still, his gloved right hand still firmly covering her mouth and nose without any slack. He only relaxed when he felt her breathing become steady and even, ensuring she had inhaled a sufficient amount of the sedative. "Alright, you've finally fallen asleep. Time to get you inside," the man said in a low voice. It was Xiao Pang's voice. He was the one who had ambushed Zhao Mei and drugged her. He was dressed in black from head to toe, and a long black stocking was pulled over his head. He had been hiding in the dark corner, making him difficult to spot. Confirming that Zhao Mei had completely lost consciousness, Xiao Pang finally released his right hand, breathing heavily with nervousness. The mature woman's soft, limp body leaned against him, and the scent of her body made Xiao Pang even more excited. He inhaled deeply a couple of times, his face filled with satisfaction, before lifting the unconscious mature woman. Although the living room lights were off, the light from the entrance provided enough visibility. He placed the mature woman on the sofa, letting her recline against the backrest, half-sitting, half-lying. Her alluring posture made Xiao Pang swallow hard. "If I hadn't promised my buddy, I'd really want to taste your body, Auntie!" Xiao Pang mumbled like a confession, then chuckled to himself. "You're not that old, really. It's all Li Bei's fault, making me a generation younger. You're clearly a tempting older sister!" While he muttered to himself like a chatterbox, Xiao Pang's hands were busy. He gently and tenderly removed Zhao Mei's light gray suit jacket, as if afraid of waking the sleeping beauty. This revealed her fitted white long-sleeved undershirt, accentuating the curves of her full breasts, which rose and fell rhythmically with her steady breathing. Xiao Pang stared at her chest, mesmerized, and his hands involuntarily reached out. Through the white undershirt and her bra, he caressed her soft, bouncy breasts. His hands trembled with excitement. Reluctantly, he moved his hands down her waist. Below, she wore white pants, which, though loose, were made of a light, silky ice-silk fabric. His fingers glided smoothly over the material, feeling the warmth of her thighs. Moving from her thighs to her calves, he reached her ankles and slipped his hands inside her pant legs, tracing the path of her flesh-toned stockings up her ankles and into the pant legs. "Heh heh, you're already wearing them! Saves me the trouble of changing you!" Xiao Pang exclaimed with a look of pleasant surprise. Xiao Pang withdrew his hands from Zhao Mei's pant legs and took out a pair of black pantyhose from his pocket. "These were drying on your balcony. I don't know if they're yours or your daughter's, but you're family, so who cares?" Xiao Pang said, balling up the black pantyhose in his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, he used his left hand to pinch Zhao Mei's cheek, forcing her mouth open. With his right hand, he shoved the balled-up black pantyhose into her mouth, poking it with his finger to ensure it was fully inside. "These long stockings are yours, I can confirm that. I took them from your drawer. Here you go!" Saying this, Xiao Pang removed the black long stocking from his head. "These stockings are really good quality. Judging by the stretch, they're a designer brand. Auntie, you really know how to spend money on yourself." It turned out that Xiao Pang had taken off the black long stocking and examined it in the light. No longer stretched out by his large head, the stocking had returned to its original shape. He then used both hands to stretch open the elastic opening of the black stocking and proceeded to pull it down over Zhao Mei's head! With her consciousness gone, the mature woman now had a pair of black pantyhose stuffed in her mouth, and her pretty face was covered by a pair of long black stockings. Xiao Pang later deduced that the pantyhose stuffed in her mouth were Zhao Mei's own. Li Bei had been away for a week on a company-arranged training, so the women's underwear and stockings drying at home naturally belonged to Zhao Mei. "I won't do it here. You're going to be in bed anyway, so let's go inside!" Xiao Pang said, picking up the unconscious mature woman and heading straight for the bedroom. It wasn't Zhao Mei's own bedroom, but the one where her daughter Li Bei and son-in-law Jia Xuan usually slept together...

Zhao Mei's body stirred, but the relief she expected was far from it. She felt her hands bound behind her back. Naturally, she wanted to use her hands to push herself up, but her limbs were immobile. She felt the tight grip of leather straps around her wrists, both left and right. Her hands were pressed together behind her, impossible to separate, let alone bring to the front. After a few wriggles and struggles, the mature woman finally realized her hands were restrained, bound by leather cuffs. Moving her legs, Zhao Mei grew even more anxious. Though her pants were still on, and she could feel they hadn't been tampered with, her knees and ankles were tightly bound by something like ropes. Now, even her delicate, silken feet were pressed together, unable to part, only able to twist and rub against each other. "Mmmph..." Realizing her hands and feet were restrained, a wave of fear washed over Zhao Mei. She wanted to cry for help, but only a weak moan escaped her lips, making her panic and feel even more ashamed. Zhao Mei could clearly feel something stuffed in her mouth, like soft silk fabric. While not entirely uncomfortable, it filled her mouth, now noticeably swollen with saliva. But the gag wasn't just that. What was covering her face? No, her entire head was enveloped! Zhao Mei whimpered again in terror. She felt a thin layer of silk fabric covering her face. As she pondered what it could be, her mind flashed back to the moment before she lost consciousness. She remembered the man who had covered her mouth and nose, controlling her body. He had worn a black, thigh-high stocking over his head, obscuring his features, making him appear hazy and unrecognizable. She immediately guessed that what was covering her face now was also a stocking. She had been completely covered by that man's thigh-high stocking! The mature woman found it unbelievable, even imagining that the stocking on her head might be the very one the man had used before! This thought brought a surge of shame, followed by a deeper sense of dread! There was something even more shameful and agonizing for Zhao Mei. Her mouth was stuffed with silk fabric, yet her mouth was forced open. She felt she was biting down on a ball, neither too soft nor too hard, half in her mouth and half out. Her teeth were clamped around its widest point, forcing her mouth open. Though she couldn't see, she could imagine her gaping mouth forming a perfect O-shape, making her muffled moans even more difficult and weaker. What was even more incredible was that even with the stocking covering her face, this ball had been forced into her mouth, pulling the stocking around her mouth inward. On either side of the ball, there seemed to be silken straps that tightened against her cheeks, pulled back and tied at the nape of her neck, making it impossible to spit out the ball clamped in her mouth. Forced to bite down on the ball, the mature woman's jaw ached, but she could only express her terror and shame with faint, low moans. All of this was the work of Little Fatty. He had taken the black thigh-high stocking from his own head and placed it over Zhao Mei's. Although her mouth was already stuffed with a pair of black pantyhose, he had then taken out a black silicone gag, drilled a hole through its center, and threaded a black thigh-high stocking through it, creating a strap for the gag. After restraining Zhao Mei's hands and feet, Little Fatty had inserted the black silicone gag into her small mouth. With her face covered by the black stocking, the gag naturally pulled the stocking inward as it entered her mouth, forcing Zhao Mei's mouth open and making her appear even more alluring and sexy beneath the black silk. The thigh-high stocking threaded through the center of the gag lay flat against her cheeks like sturdy straps, tied at the back of her head. This was Zhao Mei's current state: her mouth stuffed with black pantyhose, her head covered by a black thigh-high stocking, and her mouth forced open to bite down on the black gag. In this state of restraint and gagging, even if Zhao Mei woke up, she was utterly helpless. She lay on the bed, emitting muffled cries, while the surroundings remained silent. In the pitch-black room, she trembled with fear. However, in the quiet environment, she heard no movement from the man. Zhao Mei felt a slight sense of relief. At least for now, her body was unharmed and unviolated. If the man had left, she was at least safe. Thinking this, she began to struggle, wriggling on the bed, rolling left and right, but she dared not move too much, testing the waters slowly. Although it was a soft, large bed, the mature woman feared rolling off onto the floor and hurting herself. She was naturally curious about her location and wondered if the man who attacked her had taken her away. Yet, she felt it unlikely. Her neighborhood, where she lived with her daughter and son-in-law, had many buildings, all high-rises of 33 floors. Even at night, many people were out and about. It was highly improbable that someone could abduct a living person like her from such a densely populated area. As she thought this, Zhao Mei continued to try and break free from her restraints. The results were not ideal. The black leather cuffs around her wrists were connected by a single metal ring, simple in structure but very sturdy. Zhao Mei struggled a few times but couldn't break them. She tried to reach her fingers to the buckle of the leather strap restraints, but not only could she not attempt to loosen it, she couldn't even touch it after much effort. It was clear she couldn't escape her hand restraints on her own. Her bound legs showed no signs of loosening after a few struggles. Even after rolling around, the mature woman ended up lying on her side on the bed, her hands and feet still securely bound, her body now in a posture that was both restrained and sensual. While struggling, she also observed her surroundings and made some comforting discoveries. The room was unlit, so it was dim. With the black stocking covering her face, it was like looking through a layer of black mist, making it difficult to see. Even so, the mature woman could vaguely make out the familiar layout of the room. After all, she did a lot of housework at home. She recognized that she was still in her own home, in her daughter and son-in-law's room. This meant she hadn't been taken away by that terrifying man! Zhao Mei felt a little relieved. The side of the bed she was lying on was naturally where her daughter and son-in-law usually slept. She hadn't lain there before, so it didn't feel familiar. So much time had passed. At least for Zhao Mei, time felt incredibly long in her predicament. She hadn't heard any other sounds in the room. She finally noticed that the bedroom door was still open. If not for the faint light from outside, which cast a dim glow into the bedroom, she wouldn't have been able to see it at all. She judged that the man had left, and her fear lessened considerably. After continuous struggling, she was utterly exhausted. The mature woman simply lay down on the bed, no longer struggling so hard, deciding to conserve her energy. Her son-in-law, Jiaxuan, would be back tonight. Once he returned, she would be rescued. Thinking this, she made a decision and resolved to wait for her son-in-law to return and release her from her restraints. However, lying alone on the bed in this dark and silent environment, with her hands and feet bound, Zhao Mei still felt a little scared, a sense of unease creeping into her heart. At this moment, the door to the mature woman's house was tightly shut, and there was no one in the hallway outside. But across from the elevator doors, in the fire escape stairwell, a young man was anxiously staring at his phone. He would switch to the main screen to check the time, then switch to the WeChat chat window. The recipient's ID was Little Fatty, and this young man was Zhao Mei's son-in-law, Jiaxuan! "Brother, isn't it about time? Can I go in now?" Jiaxuan's hands trembled with excitement as he sent this text message to Little Fatty.

Zhao Mei pretended to go to class, so she wore her usual class attire: a light gray casual shirt paired with a black suit mini-skirt, revealing her legs encased in black open-crotch pantyhose. On her feet were black high heels with seven-centimeter stilettos. Her long, wavy black hair was neatly tied into a bun, making her look like both a teacher and a professional white-collar worker. As she walked into the love hotel, she felt a bit nervous, afraid of being recognized. It wasn't until she entered the room that she finally relaxed. Looking around the room, Zhao Mei's breathing quickened. The room, predominantly in an ambiguous light purple, was filled with the faint scent of gardenia aromatherapy. The heart-shaped bed was covered in red sheets, enough to ignite the desires of a mature woman. And in the room, there was a special long chair, strangely shaped, which made the mature woman's heart pound faster! "Is this the legendary love-making chair? Or is it electric?" Zhao Mei walked over curiously. She didn't know what it was originally, but there was a tag on the side with the chair's name and usage instructions. Suddenly, the door opened, startling Zhao Mei. She saw that it was Jia Xuan who had entered. "Sister, you've been waiting!" Jia Xuan said with an excited smile, directly placing his backpack on the sofa. He continued, "Look what I brought!" From the bag, he took out a pair of pink faux leather handcuffs and a pink silicone gag ball! "Did you go home? Why do you have these in your bag?" Zhao Mei asked curiously, her heart starting to race as she stared at the two restraint tools. "No, if Beibei had already gotten home, I wouldn't be able to explain the overtime. I secretly packed these this morning before I left," Jia Xuan said with a smile. In reality, he didn't have these at home. He only had a pair of black handcuffs and a black gag ball, left behind by Xiao Pang after he restrained Zhao Mei that night. Jia Xuan had hidden them in a shoebox at the bottom of his closet, thinking of using them on Zhao Mei or Li Bei someday. This set of pink handcuffs and gag ball was brought to the company by Jia Xuan, who contacted Xiao Pang on his way to work. Xiao Pang had quite a few of these tools because he and his friends co-owned a store specializing in BDSM toys and adult products. "Oh, so has Beibei used these?" the mature woman asked, feeling a bit embarrassed as soon as the words left her mouth, yet her curiosity was piqued. She stared at the items in Jia Xuan's hand, waiting for his answer. "Well..." Jia Xuan was also taken aback. Xiao Pang had arrived at the company early, and they had gone to the restroom to discreetly exchange the handcuffs and gag ball. He had put them in his bag, afraid of being seen. When his mother-in-law asked, he hesitated for a moment, then quickly glanced at them. "Yes, they have been used on Beibei, but they were wiped with alcohol after each use, so they're clean." Jia Xuan noticed faint teeth marks on the gag ball, immediately realizing that Xiao Pang had used it on another woman. He quickly explained. Zhao Mei didn't suspect anything with his explanation, thinking that her son-in-law was worried she might not be willing to use toys that his daughter had used. "An hour of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, Sister, let's not delay!" Jia Xuan said, starting to undress. In a few moments, he was naked, his erection hard and prominent beneath his crotch. Zhao Mei smiled slightly and stopped talking. Her eyes were fixed on her son-in-law's erection, unable to look away. She began to move, skillfully unbuttoning her gray shirt and unzipping her black suit mini-skirt. The clothes were quickly shed, revealing a wine-red bra underneath, her legs encased in black open-crotch pantyhose, and a matching wine-red thong at her crotch. This lingerie set was vibrant and fiery, with a sexy and alluring design. The high-elasticity, semi-transparent lace with subtle floral patterns caught Jia Xuan's eye. "How is it, does it look good? I saw your message this morning and specifically went to the Victoria's Secret counter at the mall to pick out this sexy set. The sales assistant said this color complements my skin tone. I told her it was for my husband's fifteenth wedding anniversary, and they even gave me a 20% discount!" Zhao Mei was truly familiar with her son-in-law, and although her face was flushed with shyness, she spoke more naturally. She even deliberately turned around in front of him. The wine-red bra accentuated her high, full breasts, while the small, inverted triangle thong at her crotch added more allure to the mature woman's private parts. When she turned her back to him, she displayed the wine-red silk strap of the thong digging into her buttocks, revealing her soft, bouncy, and perky buttocks as if she were naked. This temptation of parting her buttocks to reveal her underwear had a greater visual impact on men. As expected, Jia Xuan couldn't stand still. He rushed forward, and as Zhao Mei turned 180 degrees to face him again, he embraced her sexy, delicate body. He threw the handcuffs and gag ball onto the love-making chair, placing his hands on his mother-in-law's soft, yielding buttocks. He said excitedly, "Of course, Sister looks beautiful, incredibly beautiful. Then call me your good husband!" Jia Xuan was taking advantage of the situation, but Zhao Mei playfully teased him, "Tsk, my good little brother, you haven't had enough of taking advantage of Sister? If I call you husband, what about your wife? Beibei would become your daughter, and our family relationships would be completely messed up!" If outsiders heard this, they would be shocked. The relationship between these two was indeed chaotic and complicated. However, in the throes of passion, Zhao Mei deliberately avoided mentioning her daughter Beibei, and her dependence on Jia Xuan grew even stronger. Especially now, as their bodies were pressed together, she felt the man's erection reaching her crotch. The hard, warm object touched her裆部. Even though the mature woman knew that having a relationship with her son-in-law was incestuous, she instantly succumbed. They stopped talking, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss, their hands caressing each other's bodies as they kissed.

Moreover, how could she endure this thing being thrust into her flesh, and then moved at the previous frequency? While emitting muffled moans, the mature woman began to shake her head desperately. Even though the excessive movement made her dizzy and her neck ached, she dared not stop. She was truly terrified of the realistic dildo attached to the fascia gun. During their previous intimacy, they had said that Jiaxuan and his mother-in-law were telepathic and had great chemistry. Yet now, regarding his mother-in-law's strong reaction, he seemed completely oblivious. "Wow, seeing this thing, so thick and long, you're so happy, aren't you, sister!" Jiaxuan's smile became noticeably lewd as he said excitedly, "Once I thrust it in and start moving, I guarantee you'll be even more thrilled, sister!" "Mmm... mmm..." Zhao Mei continued to shake her head in fear, thinking to herself, why wait until it's inside? She was already thrilled now, thrilled by fear! She couldn't escape before, and it was the same now. Jiaxuan activated the fascia gun and moved it towards his mother-in-law's legs. Zhao Mei trembled uncontrollably, unable to even close her legs. How could she resist the already trembling realistic dildo? At first, she twisted her waist and hips a few times to try and evade it. But when the mushroom-shaped tip of the dildo pressed against the entrance of her cunt, the mature woman dared not twist anymore. Now, knowing the realistic dildo was about to enter, any further movement would only tear her flesh, causing more pain. She could only be forced to accept the dildo's penetration. "Here it comes!" he said, and with a slight push of the fascia gun, Jiaxuan thrust it in. "Mmm..." Zhao Mei's entire body, from her restrained hands to her fixed black-stockinged feet, suddenly convulsed. The black, vibrating realistic dildo pushed open the lips of her cunt and entered the moist cavity between her legs! Mmm... mmm... mmm... Being played with like this by her son-in-law was truly shameful, but the stimulation from the realistic dildo's rough handling was undeniably intense. Muffled moans of pleasure continuously escaped from the mature woman's mouth, doubly sealed by the pink gag and the brown, lustrous stockings. Jiaxuan made an adjustment on the fascia gun's control interface, and the mature woman's cries immediately changed their tone! It turned out this fascia gun was no ordinary one, but a special toy with an erotic function. After changing modes, it was no longer just vibrating. The attached realistic dildo began to move back and forth rhythmically, thrusting in and out of the mature woman's cunt. Wasn't this precisely like a piston motion! Zhao Mei couldn't believe that this thing could actually imitate the act of intercourse. With her son-in-law holding it, moving inside her cunt, she felt as if she were being pleasured by this toy! Mmm... mmm... mmm... She didn't know whether to feel ashamed or happy. Under her son-in-law's ministrations, the mature woman's mind became muddled. She could only moan and tremble with the indescribable sensual stimulation spreading through her body, enjoying the humiliation and pleasure of being tormented by the toy! The mature woman had been played with by her son-in-law in this room for some time. Unknowingly, she felt a swelling sensation in her lower abdomen. There was something she urgently needed to do. That was to urinate! After all, she hadn't been to the bathroom for several hours. Moreover, experiencing such sensual stimulation made her body more sensitive, and her endocrine system accelerated. The pressure in her bladder had become increasingly intense, and she felt a growing urge to relieve herself! But even though she desperately needed to go, her mouth was blocked by the gag and stockings, making it impossible to speak. With her hands and feet restrained, she found it difficult to express herself. Furthermore, her son-in-law held the special fascia gun, continuously performing a piston motion with the realistic dildo in her cunt. His eyes were fixed on her trembling, convulsing naked body, seemingly oblivious to the urgency conveyed by her facial expressions. The more anxious Zhao Mei became, the stronger the urge to urinate grew, yet she was helpless to resolve it. Mmm mmm... mmm... mmm mmm... Zhao Mei's face turned red with desperation. Seeing her son-in-law still focused on making the realistic dildo perform its piston motion in her flesh, she felt both angry and anxious. But at this moment, the stimulation left her with no choice but to cooperate with her son-in-law's play. The despair of having no solution intensified the pain of holding her urine. The mature woman was on the verge of madness. She had already lost her composure in front of her son-in-law many times, and now something even more shameful was about to happen! The mature woman desperately held back her urge to urinate, hoping her son-in-law would quickly finish playing with her and release her from the pleasure chair so she could go to the bathroom. This was the ideal outcome for her. Even though she was accustomed to being naked and exposing her private parts in front of her son-in-law, she absolutely did not want him to see her wet herself! She endured with sheer willpower, but her heart ached even more. Couldn't Jiaxuan just stop? He wasn't tired holding the fascia gun with the dildo attached, but her bladder felt like it was about to explode! Jiaxuan truly had no idea of his mother-in-law's predicament. He was simply enjoying the pleasure of tormenting his mother-in-law's sexy body with the toy. Moreover, her intense reactions at this moment, her muffled moans of near madness from holding her urine and being played with, sounded to him like ecstatic cries of desire. This only strengthened his resolve to keep holding the fascia gun, continuing the back-and-forth motion of the realistic dildo in his mother-in-law's cunt. Zhao Mei had held her urine beyond her body's limit. Finally, the moment came when she could no longer resist! Mmm... A desperate, piercing cry! Pfft...

"Honestly, the hotel room was a mess, and I was completely worn out by you!" Zhao Mei said, her words laced with a seductive purr, as if afraid Jia Xuan would leave. "Heh heh, we'll have even more fun at home," Jia Xuan said excitedly. "Sis, let me tie you up. It'll be more thrilling this way." "What!" Zhao Mei was surprised, yet a thrill ran through her. Jia Xuan said no more. He opened Zhao Mei's dresser drawer and found several pairs of stockings, all in skin tones – thigh-highs and pantyhose. Zhao Mei watched, not stopping him, but cooperating. As Jia Xuan picked out the stockings, the mature woman stripped off her clothes. Then, Jia Xuan handed her a pair of skin-toned thigh-high stockings, his intention clear: naked, but with stockings on her legs. Knowing her son-in-law's preference, the mature woman simply smiled slightly and began to pull the skin-toned stockings onto her legs. Her beautiful legs were encased in sheer, flesh-colored thigh-highs, while her body, including her crotch and buttocks, remained bare. Next came the binding. At this moment, all Jia Xuan had to use were Zhao Mei's flesh-colored stockings! "Oh, why are you tying me again, and behind my back!" Zhao Mei feigned dissatisfaction with a coy complaint, but she didn't resist. Her hands were twisted behind her back by Jia Xuan. After crossing her wrists, she felt them tighten as a flesh-colored thigh-high stocking was snugly bound, restraining the mature woman's hands. Now, the mature woman was completely naked, her arms behind her back, forcing her upper body to straighten, making her breasts appear fuller and more prominent. Though her hands were no longer free, the mature woman's heart was filled with excitement, not fear or unease. Instead, she felt a sense of anticipation, wondering what new game they would play this time. "Ah, what are you doing!" Zhao Mei couldn't help but let out a soft,娇 呼 (jiāo hū - a soft, high-pitched cry of surprise or pleasure). Jia Xuan was actually pulling up the stockings that bound her hands. When binding her wrists, he had used the middle section of the flesh-colored thigh-highs, wrapping them only once before tying them, leaving long ends dangling from both sides. Zhao Mei, a woman with a discerning taste in fashion, never compromised on her lingerie and stockings, always buying high-quality, high-stretch brands. Unlike cheap, one-size-fits-all items, these were sized. With her 170cm long legs, she was considered tall among women, so she chose larger sizes for her stockings, making them naturally longer. Jia Xuan, comparing the lengths of the dangling ends of the stocking used to bind her hands, came up with a new idea. Grasping one end in each hand, he began to pull them upwards. The stockings stretched to their elastic limit, forcing the mature woman to lift her hands, which were behind her back, upwards. This position was far from comfortable, otherwise Zhao Mei wouldn't have cried out. "Sis, I'll give you a beautiful pose. It's called 'Hands Behind the Back, Worshipping the Bodhisattva'!" Jia Xuan's voice was filled with excitement. His hands didn't stop as he forcefully wrapped the ends of the stocking around her mother-in-law's shoulders, passing them under her armpits, and then tying them securely, turning the stocking into two straps that bound the mature woman's shoulders. "Ow, it hurts!" Zhao Mei couldn't help but frown and cry out softly. Not only did her wrists ache from being bound, but she could also feel the pain from the stocking, stretched to its limit and digging into her skin like a thin rope, where it circled her shoulders. She inwardly rejoiced that her stockings were of a larger size and better quality with superior elasticity. Otherwise, if the length had been insufficient, such pulling would have dislocated her arms. In reality, the mature woman's arms were bent at a significant angle behind her back. Her wrists remained tightly bound in a crossed position, unable to separate. Her arms were pressed against her back, forming a W shape, resembling the posture of praying with hands clasped together. This method of restraint not only deprived the mature woman of the freedom of her hands but also kept her arms close together behind her back, forcing her entire upper body to remain upright. Bending over would cause considerable pain. "Could Beibei be tied in such a painful position when she's in his hands?" Feeling the tightness of the flesh-colored thigh-highs binding her body, Zhao Mei couldn't help but think of her daughter. She wondered if her son-in-law had ever tied Li Bei this way. She felt a pang of concern, mixed with intense curiosity, but was too embarrassed to ask. "Little Fatty was right. Tying up a woman like this really makes her more seductive! When Beibei is ready for training, I'll have to tie her up like this too. The image of mother and daughter, naked and tied up side-by-side, is just too hot!" Jia Xuan couldn't help but think of his wife, Li Bei, at this moment. A fire ignited within him, and the image of the mother and daughter, naked and bound together, flashed in his mind. "Ah, here we go again!" Zhao Mei let out another娇 呼 (jiāo hū). Another flesh-colored thigh-high stocking was wrapped tightly around her chest, just above her breasts, at the base of her mounds. "You must be embarrassed being naked, sis. I'll make you a sexy bra!" Jia Xuan said with a smile. The flesh-colored thigh-high stocking in his hands was tied in a knot behind the mother-in-law's back, then brought around to the front, positioned just below her breasts, again hugging the base of her mounds. It was then brought back to the rear and tied to the crossed knot. This completed what he called a bra. It was merely two flesh-colored stockings cinching her breasts from above and below, making them more prominent. Without cups, it offered no coverage, making the mature woman's body even more seductive than being naked, and also more shameful. "What kind of bra is this? It has breasts but no cups!" Although this situation was both shameful and uncomfortable, the process of being played with by her son-in-law also brought her intense stimulation. As desire flared, she found herself caring less about these discomforts in pursuit of sensual pleasure. Sometimes, the mature woman felt her body's reactions made her seem too flirtatious, too wanton. But when pleasure arrived, she couldn't resist, abandoning her shame and becoming unrestrained, enjoying it more thoroughly. Therefore, at this moment, the mature woman spoke with feigned complaints, but her tone lacked any real dissatisfaction. Instead, her voice became more seductive and licentious, making the man's heart itch and his desire for her grow, leading him to torment her with even greater force. "What is a bra for, if not to make a woman's breasts bigger and perkier? And with cups, it's not breathable!" Jia Xuan said with a sly smile, his hands already becoming restless. He pinched the mature woman's mounds, which were tightened by the stockings, a few times. The perked-up mounds seemed to respond, becoming firmer. "Mmm... Ah..." When her breasts were constricted by the stockings, she had already felt them begin to swell and tingle. With her son-in-law's further ministrations, the stimulation intensified. Zhao Mei couldn't help but let out a seductive cry. With her daughter asleep in the next room, she couldn't be as unrestrained as she was in the hotel. Blushing, she said softly, "Please, stuff my mouth. I'm afraid my cries will be too loud!" Because the materials used in the home renovation were all high-end and expensive, the soundproofing was excellent. The silence in the room made the mature woman's cries particularly noticeable, causing her to feel nervous, afraid of disturbing her daughter. Jia Xuan had anticipated this. In his experience of training women, binding without gagging felt incomplete. Without the mature woman's request, he was already planning to do so. Now, it made him feel even more in sync with his mother-in-law. He smiled slightly and picked up a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose from the bed. "Sis, open your mouth. It's a shame I couldn't find those black stockings you wore, or I would have used those!" Jia Xuan said, already in motion. He balled up the flesh-colored pantyhose he had picked up.

Li Bei, anxious for her husband's return, couldn't just wait to die. Fear jolted her awake. Though her mind was a mess, she understood she couldn't break free from the invisible restraints that her touch told her were impossibly strong. She couldn't even sense if the person who bound her was still there, which amplified her terror. Unable to break free, she resolved to escape. A fierce will to survive made her body thrash violently, rolling left and right, her form encased in a flesh-toned bodysuit. As she struggled, she used her body to probe her surroundings, trying to figure out where she was and if the person she vaguely sensed was still nearby. Xiao Pang watched Li Bei's movements with a hint of surprise. "This little vixen has some spirit," he thought. "Still wriggling like this even when tied up." He maintained a safe distance. Though Li Bei rolled several times, her sideways movement was limited, and she still didn't touch him. It almost seemed less like a struggle and more like a performance for Xiao Pang, showcasing her body wrapped in the flesh-toned bodysuit. "Mmm... mmm... mmm..." The effort of writhing like this was exhausting, and rolling on the floor hurt her shoulders, elbows, and knees. As she rolled backward, her shoulder bumped the TV cabinet. Rolling left, her calf hit the coffee table. This gave her a rough idea of her movement space and a sense of familiarity. It was a strange, almost mystical sensation. With her sight and hearing blocked, and even her sense of smell dulled by the hood, her sense of touch became incredibly acute. Li Bei was almost completely unclothed, which heightened her perception of space. Li Bei was still consumed by fear, unable to determine if she was still at home or had been taken while unconscious. Simply rolling on the floor wasn't enough. She wanted to stand. Her feet, bound at the ankles, could still separate slightly. Even without sight, she had to try to move. This was her thought, and her immediate action. At this moment, she noticed her feet felt heavy and strange inside her shoes. It wasn't until she tried to support her body that she realized the sinister intent behind the shoes the unknown person had put on her. Her legs lifted high, then bent, bringing her feet to the floor. She twisted her body, trying to control her balance, to plant her feet, which were encased in special heeled sandals, firmly on the ground. Li Bei exerted all her strength to stand. Though her legs could only separate so much, standing up and taking small steps was more effective than writhing on the floor. She didn't know where she was, but the further she could escape, the greater her chances of rescue. Li Bei thought this, and acted accordingly. But the moment her feet touched the ground to support her body, despair washed over her. She felt the soles of the shoes were not flat, and there were no heels. Her beautiful, stocking-clad feet were held in a tiptoe position within the shoes, and the front half of her soles couldn't find stable purchase on the floor. The hemispherical, curved soles offered no stability! "Mmm... mmm... mmm..." Her moans became more desperate, more pained. Her sensual body, lying on the floor, twisted and struggled after bending her legs. She even managed to sit up, but standing was impossible. Xiao Pang, watching all this, grew even happier, laughing louder. He taunted triumphantly, "No woman has ever been able to stand or walk in these shoes!" Li Bei, of course, couldn't hear Xiao Pang, but her actions proved his words. No matter how hard she tried, sitting up was her limit. She did manage to stand on her feet once, but halfway up, she lost her balance and fell back down, sitting with a painful thud on her backside, moaning incessantly. After several failed attempts, she slumped back onto the floor, defeated. However, Li Bei soon thought of a new plan. If she couldn't stand, she could kneel. With a twist and a struggle, even though her bound arms couldn't support her, she managed to kneel. Using her knees to push off the floor, she could move slowly, her body inching forward! "Oh my, Bei Bei is quite resourceful," Xiao Pang exclaimed, his eyes widening. "Kneeling to move, but what a position! Later, you can kneel between my legs and serve me with your mouth!" He looked with admiration at the beautiful woman inching closer to him, her sensual body wrapped in the flesh-toned bodysuit, growing more excited as she approached. "Oh, for crying out loud, she's coming right into my arms!" Seeing the beautiful woman drawing nearer, Xiao Pang quickly got up and moved aside. "Mmm..." Li Bei continued to move, lost in darkness, like a headless fly bumping around. She could only move in one direction, shuffling her knees, probing. Her knees pressed against the floor, and though the distance she moved wasn't far, her knees began to ache. A growing unease settled in her heart, a sense of danger intensifying. She felt as if someone was watching her nearly naked body. The beautiful young woman's sixth sense was accurate, but she dared not stop. At least, while her body was in motion, she felt a sliver of comfort. Little did she know, she was moving directly towards Xiao Pang. Finally, maintaining her kneeling posture, after some movement, her lower abdomen bumped into her own sofa. The sudden contact startled the beautiful young woman, her stocking-clad body jerking violently. She almost sprang to her feet, but she didn't. She knew that with those hemispherical, heelless high-heeled sandals on her feet, if she tried to stand, she wouldn't be able to. She didn't know how she would fall. Li Bei remained kneeling, trembling, whether from fear or nervousness. She leaned forward, wanting to touch the sofa again, to feel what it was, and to understand her surroundings. This was a clever idea, born of desperation. Li Bei repeatedly nudged the sofa in front of her with her abdomen, even leaning forward to use her chest. The familiar sensation grew stronger. She made a bold deduction: she was in her own home, and what she was touching was the sofa she knew so well, the one she sat on almost every night! "Mmm... mmm mmm..." Li Bei let out another burst of excited moans. If Xiao Pang hadn't gagged her, her realization would have earned him a thumbs-up and a shout of "Bingo!" However, Xiao Pang didn't understand her. He thought she was frustrated because she was blocked by the sofa and couldn't move forward. Identifying the sofa, and realizing it was her own, gave Li Bei a sense of grounding. She could now deduce that she was in her living room, and the layout was all too familiar. She knew which direction led to the door, and she had a general route for escape while kneeling. In the absence of sight, her body became her sensor, probing the outside world. Li Bei straightened her body, using her abdomen to feel for the coffee table. Her forearms, capable of forward movement, reached out, and her hands, wrapped into small fists, swayed left and right, like antennae sensing everything. At first, Xiao Pang was right beside her, but he was forced to step back by the swaying of her body, maintaining a distance where her hands couldn't touch him. He watched with amusement as the sensual body, wrapped in flesh-toned stockings, continued to move on the floor. Seeing the beautiful young woman fumbling her way forward, her direction clearly towards his door, and getting closer, Xiao Pang remained unhurried. This game would not only exhaust the beautiful woman but also break her spirit. The greater the hope that arose now, the more intense the despair would be later. How could she possibly escape, bound like this? Jia Xuan would naturally use this time to toy with his sexy mother-in-law. No one would come to save this beautiful young woman. No matter how she struggled, she was destined to be played with! Xiao Pang thought, a smug smile spreading across his face. Of course, Li Bei couldn't hear the man's movements. She barely registered Xiao Pang's presence, focusing all her energy on moving her body until she touched the wall. Then, she followed the wall towards her front door. Even though each movement was limited, with persistent effort, she reached the vicinity of the entrance.

The owner of these black-stockinged, beautiful feet was a mature woman exuding allure and sexiness. Her raven-black hair was styled into a neat bun, secured with a deep blue hair tie. In stark contrast to her prim hairstyle, her body was bare, her fair skin completely exposed. The only things covering her were a pair of black garter stockings. A black elastic garter belt with a lace pattern cinched her waist, with two thin black ribbons hanging down on each side. The ends of these ribbons were clipped onto the black thigh-high stockings that encased her legs, fastening onto the lace-trimmed, elastic tops of the stockings at the root of her thighs. Paired with a pair of red stiletto heels, this was the mature woman's seductive appearance. What drew even more attention was that she wore no panties, leaving her private parts completely exposed between her legs – her plump, beautiful vulva and the dense dark forest above it, all laid bare for the world to see! This woman was none other than Jia Xuan's mother-in-law, Zhao Mei! At this moment, Zhao Mei looked extremely reluctant. Even her usual compliant attitude of the past few days, where she had readily submitted to her son-in-law's every whim, had turned into resistance. Jia Xuan walked out of the house and beckoned her to follow, but the mature woman trembled, her body recoiling as if to resist her son-in-law. "Mmm... mmm... mmmph..." Low moans escaped her, as if she feared being heard by anyone, especially her daughter sleeping soundly in the bedroom inside. But Zhao Mei's whimpers were filled with unwillingness and displeasure, her tone constantly conveying a "no, no." However, Jia Xuan's right hand gripped the foot part of the black thigh-high stockings. With a tug, Zhao Mei, who was behind him and extremely reluctant, was forced to move forward. She shuffled out of the house, still moaning "no." This was because she wore a red leather collar around her neck, and the other end of the black thigh-high stocking was tied to a fixed ring on the collar. The stocking had been stretched to its elastic limit, becoming a sturdy black string, with Jia Xuan pulling the other end, forcing her to advance. At this moment, the mature woman not only wore a collar but also a red gag ball in her mouth. Thin black leather straps on either side tightened her cheeks and were tied behind her head. Inside the gag ball, a pair of black pantyhose was stuffed into her mouth, making her moans even fainter and less likely to alert anyone. Moreover, in her current situation, Zhao Mei feared being seen in her shameful state more than anything. As her black-stockinged legs were forced forward, the mature woman's delicate body writhed. She couldn't free herself from the stocking tied to her collar, and thus couldn't escape her son-in-law's pull. Yet, she was incapable of doing so because her hands were bound behind her back with black leather restraints fastened tightly around her wrists. Connected by a short iron chain less than 10 centimeters long, it was simple yet secure, holding the mature woman's hands firmly behind her, robbing her of her freedom. Zhao Mei was thus dragged out of her home by her son-in-law, in such a shameful state, all because Jia Xuan had said he was taking her somewhere. The mature woman could never have dreamed of leaving the house like this! Not long before, when Jia Xuan had made this suggestion, they were in Zhao Mei's room. The mature woman hadn't realized anything was amiss. Her son-in-law had already stripped her naked, and she was about to pull up her black panties, which had been lowered to her thighs, before finding an outer garment in the wardrobe. She was contemplating what attractive clothes to wear for their outing. She thought Jia Xuan was going to take her out again for a secret rendezvous. But Jia Xuan first threw her a pair of black garter stockings and told her to put them on, emphasizing that she should do so without panties. At this point, Zhao Mei didn't find it unusual. After all, on their previous few dates, her son-in-law had always managed to make her lose her panties, leaving her to wear only stockings directly against her skin. This time, wearing garter stockings meant her private parts would be completely uncovered by any fabric! After taking off her black triangle panties, Zhao Mei was completely bare. She then put on the pair of black garter stockings, a seductive combination of black garters and black thigh-high stockings. After putting on the garter stockings, as she was still thinking about choosing an outer garment, Jia Xuan began to work on Zhao Mei's body. A pair of black leather restraints was placed on the mother-in-law's hands, twisted behind her back, and then fastened tightly around her wrists, rendering her hands and arms immobile. A pair of black pantyhose was found in Zhao Mei's wardrobe. Her recently removed black panties were then stuffed into the crotch of the pantyhose, rolled into a ball, and stuffed into the mature woman's mouth. Next, a red gag ball was used to force open Zhao Mei's mouth, making her open wide. Her teeth clamped down tightly, and the thin black leather straps on either side were tightened and secured behind her head. A pair of red high heels was retrieved from Zhao Mei's wardrobe. These were her most seductive shoes, with the highest heels. Jia Xuan personally slipped them onto his mother-in-law's black-stockinged, beautiful feet. A red leather collar was fastened snugly around the mature woman's slender neck. Then, one end of a black thigh-high stocking was tied to a small metal ring on the collar, while Jia Xuan held the toe of the other end in his hand. Zhao Mei was still immersed in the tense stimulation and ecstatic pleasure of her restrained body. Unexpectedly, Jia Xuan pulled the stocking, and the mature woman was dragged out. At that moment, the mature woman was going insane! She couldn't understand why her son-in-law was doing this, stripping her naked, giving her only black garter stockings, leaving her private parts exposed, and then dragging her out. Zhao Mei was, of course, unwilling, but she couldn't match Jia Xuan's strength. In this kind of tugging, she was clearly at a disadvantage, even unable to resist. She was dragged forward, and the mature woman dared not cry out loudly, nor could she struggle too much. She was even afraid of the sound of her red high heels hitting the ground, terrified of alerting her daughter in the room opposite, who might see her mother and husband in this state. But she had no explanation. Inside, she was afraid of waking her daughter, so she appeared somewhat compliant. The mature woman was then dragged out of the house by Jia Xuan and into the hallway. Here, the mature woman became even more panicked, even more afraid of making too much noise and alerting the neighbors, lest she lose all face in the future. Seeing her son-in-law continue to drag her forward, the mature woman was both ashamed and anxious, but also more desperate. She had no ability to resist now and could only be led by him. In such despair, her body actually became more cooperative. She shuffled forward down the hallway, getting closer and closer to the elevator. "Mmm..." Zhao Mei was terrified. Was she really going to take the elevator and go downstairs in this shameful, naked state? That wasn't the case. As they passed the elevator doors, Jia Xuan pulled her, but instead of entering the elevator, he led her into the adjacent stairwell. It turned out they were going to take the stairs!

Her upper body was completely bare. The white tight-fitting athletic top and the snug sports bra she wore when she arrived were now discarded on the floor, along with a pair of white athletic shoes and white sports socks. It was evident that Zhao Mei had dressed completely before leaving. Upon arriving here, she had removed her upper garments and her shoes and socks, changing into red high heels. However, the yoga pants and the black pantyhose underneath were put on before she left and remained on the mature woman. Here, Zhao Mei not only stripped off her top, but Jia Xuan also bound her body with red rope. Relying on his mother-in-law for practice, Jia Xuan's rope-binding techniques were becoming increasingly skilled, and the patterns more varied. Today, Zhao Mei had anticipated that her son-in-law would bind her and had considered refusing. However, after Jia Xuan embraced her and caressed her body, she obediently removed her top. Even in this state, she felt no shame. After further intimate teasing, she could only utter half of her protest before falling silent. Jia Xuan, ignoring her, took the red rope and rubbed it against her tender skin. Zhao Mei herself moved her hands behind her back, adopting a cooperative posture. It was almost always like

On the bed lay a pink loungewear set, with matching pink loungewear pants beside it. On top of the pants was a white, crew-neck, short-sleeved t-shirt for women, and a pair of pink thong panties. These clothes had been on Li Bei, but had been removed one by one by Xiao Pang while she was unconscious. However, Li Bei was not completely naked at this moment. Xiao Pang found two pairs of high-waisted, flesh-colored pantyhose from her wardrobe, one of which had a slit in the crotch. He pulled one pair over Li Bei's head, the crotch section covering her body and encasing her full, plump breasts. His hands then reached into the legs of the pantyhose, tightly wrapping her arms within the stocking legs, even enclosing her hands within the toe sections. The other pair of flesh-colored pantyhose was directly put on Li Bei's beautiful legs. When she woke up, she would feel the sensation of not wearing panties, with the pantyhose directly against her private parts. The waistband of these high-waisted pantyhose was pulled up to her waist, covering her lower abdomen, and overlapping with the waistband of the pantyhose on her upper body. Looking at her entire body, it was tightly encased in flesh-colored pantyhose. Li Bei, in her unconscious state, was unaware that her entire body was now wrapped in flesh-colored pantyhose, offering no concealment whatsoever. Not only could her fair, tender skin be seen, but her breasts and private parts were also revealed in a seductive manner. Xiao Pang was not idle. He then took white rope and began to bind Li Bei's body, treating her like a sexy toy doll while she was unconscious and defenseless. When Li Bei finally woke up, she felt the restraint on her body, experiencing shame, fear, and despair. White ropes had tightly bound her arms behind her back, with firm bindings at her elbows and wrists, forcing her arms into a Y-shape, completely immobilizing her. Her legs, encased in flesh-colored pantyhose, were also bound at the knees and ankles, held tightly together and unable to separate. But that wasn't all. Her wrists and ankles were then tied together, bending her legs to the point where her calves touched her thighs, bringing her bound hands and feet into contact. In this way, Li Bei was tied into a "horse-drawn cart with hooves facing backward" position by Xiao Pang, her body wrapped in flesh-colored pantyhose becoming a seductive, fleshy segment where hands and feet were indistinguishable. After Xiao Pang finished binding Li Bei, she was still unconscious. He had her lie face down on the bed, while he went to an open drawer to select his favorite pantyhose. He intended to use these pantyhose, which belonged to Li Bei, to thoroughly play with her seductive, delicate body. Thus, when Li Bei woke up, all she felt was the ache in her body, especially her legs, forced into a folded position, and her arms, stretched out straight due to being bound to her feet. Every joint was stiff and painful. The areas where the ropes were tight, particularly her wrists and ankles, and the constriction around her body, caused intense pain, leaving her unable to move and utterly miserable. "Mmm... mmm... mmm..." A muffled moaning sound was the only thing Li Bei could produce. Her mouth felt filled with familiar silky fabric. The medical tape on her mouth was a given; though she couldn't guess its color, the fact that her mouth was sealed shut and she couldn't open it told her enough. Based on her previous experience, she could guess that the material used to gag her was likely pantyhose. Scattered on the bed near where she was lying face down were several pairs of pantyhose: pantyhose, thigh-high stockings, both flesh-colored and black. Li Bei also saw Xiao Pang not far from the bedside! She knew without a doubt that he was responsible for her current state. What was his objective? How would he humiliate her? Li Bei became frightened and struggled. However, in this "horse-drawn cart with hooves facing backward" restraint, all she could do was twist her body, which did nothing to loosen the ropes. Instead, it caused her arms and legs to ache unbearably. With her current strength and energy, she cried out in pain while twisting with all her might. Li Bei managed to turn her delicate body 90 degrees, ending up lying on her side on the bed. Immediately, Li Bei let out a series of whimpers. From this angle, she could clearly see Xiao Pang and the suitcase he had just opened on the floor! Li Bei's whimpers caused Xiao Pang to turn around. He smiled at her and said, "You're awake. Good. The suitcase is ready too. Let's go!" "Mmm..." Li Bei's delicate body trembled with fear. What was he preparing the suitcase for? Where was he taking her? What was he going to do to her? A barrage of questions could only be translated into fearful whimpers escaping from her mouth, sealed by both flesh-colored pantyhose and white medical tape. Xiao Pang clearly paid no attention to Li Bei's current feelings. He let her squirm her fleshy body in shame and panic, then directly picked her up. He then let the beautiful woman know the purpose of the suitcase: it was to pack her in! The suitcase was large enough for Li Bei, bound in her "horse-drawn cart" position, to lie on her side inside. She only needed to keep her head bowed, her back of the head resting against the top of the suitcase. Her knees became the lowest part of her delicate body, touching the bottom of the suitcase. Lying on her side in the suitcase, the beautiful woman could only whimper and writhe her pantyhose-wrapped body, trying to get out, but unable to. Then, Xiao Pang began throwing the pantyhose he had found into the suitcase one by one. Some landed beside Li Bei, some on her, and one pair of flesh-colored pantyhose was even thrown onto her face. Forced to keep her head bowed, the beautiful woman let out a whimper of protest, but she couldn't shake the pantyhose away. Xiao Pang ignored her and directly closed the suitcase, zipped it shut, and the muffled whimpers were no longer audible. Not long after, Li Bei, plunged into darkness, suddenly felt her body being flipped. The suitcase was being stood upright, and she went from lying on her side to a kneeling position with her knees against the bottom of the suitcase. Then came a continuous, slight jolt. The beautiful woman realized with dread that Xiao Pang was taking her away. Where was he taking me? A wave of fear washed over Li Bei. The darkness intensified her fear, and she let out a painful, whimpering cry. Thus, Li Bei was packed into a dark gray suitcase by Xiao Pang and taken to the 33rd floor, another apartment belonging to Jia Xuan. This was his secret hideout where he usually played with his sexy mother-in-law, Zhao Mei. Now, his good brother, Xiao Pang, had brought his beautiful wife, Li Bei, bound, gagged, and packed into a suitcase, to this place. Jia Xuan was working overtime, leisurely strolling around outside, while Zhao Mei was busy teaching her students. The apartment on the 33rd floor was empty at this moment, becoming a private world for Xiao Pang and Li Bei. When Li Bei was taken out of the suitcase by Xiao Pang, she still didn't understand where she had been brought. This was her first time in the apartment on the 33rd floor, and she didn't even realize she hadn't left her own building. She had no time to figure out her surroundings, only whimpering. Her body, having been bound for so long, was sore from the "horse-drawn cart" restraint, and she dared not struggle too hard. Instead, she trembled uncontrollably from fear. "See, it's empty here. No one else, just the two of us." Xiao Pang put the beautiful woman down, making her lie face down on the tiled floor of the living room. He then squatted beside her, touching her fleshy feet, encased in silk stockings, which were pressed against her buttocks due to the "horse-drawn cart" restraint. "Mmm... mmm..." Li Bei, in a state of panic, felt both shame and urgency. Her delicate, jade-like feet were being caressed back and forth by Xiao Pang like plush toys, sending waves of tingling stimulation through her. A chill spread from the depths of her heart. However, her hands and feet were bound together behind her back, making it impossible to escape. Her bound feet were pressed together and unable to separate. The only struggle she could manage was to wiggle her feet, making them move back and forth, gently rubbing against each other. Lying on the floor, she could barely turn her head to see Xiao Pang's actions, let alone avoid the man's wicked hands desecrating her silken feet. "They say the more tender a woman's feet are, the more sensitive they are. It seems to be true." After caressing them, Xiao Pang held Li Bei's left foot in his left hand. He let the stocking-clad foot wiggle, but it couldn't escape his grasp. His right foot, unable to separate, continued to wiggle back and forth, rubbing against the back of Xiao Pang's hand, exciting him further. "See, I've got your foot. Aren't you excited?" "Mmm... mmm..." Li Bei cursed inwardly. This wasn't excitement; she was terrified by his touching her feet. Since her left foot couldn't break free from his grasp, and this struggle had already caused her considerable pain, she stopped wiggling her silken foot, no longer struggling so forcefully.

Immediately, Li Bei had no time to consider the door code. The chubby man was less than two steps away, close enough to touch her with an outstretched hand. The beauty could only lean against the door, trembling, because the chubby man, a seasoned hunter with ample experience dealing with women, positioned himself to block all escape routes. The white ropes binding her knees severely restricted her freedom of movement, allowing her to only shuffle her feet and move in small steps. How could she possibly evade the man's grasp? As expected, when the chubby man took another step forward and reached out his right hand, Li Bei tried to dodge by moving sideways, but it was too late! Her bare feet dangled and struggled, her beautiful legs swayed, and her entire body, encased in flesh-toned pantyhose, writhed. Li Bei’s gagged mouth let out muffled, pathetic cries, but none of it could stop the chubby man from picking her up and slinging her over his shoulder. Her abdomen pressed against his shoulder, her shapely buttocks jutting out in a humiliating pose. Despite her struggles, she was carried back into the living room, to the very spot where she had been lying earlier. After being manhandled by the chubby man, Li Bei let out a series of whimpers, even finding herself nostalgic for the feeling of lying on the floor, bound in a spread-eagle position not long before. The steel pipe was secured with a hook and attached to a chain hanging from the ceiling. A pulley on the chain allowed the pipe to be suspended in the air. The hook connected to the pulley was located at the center of the pipe, ensuring it remained horizontal while suspended. Li Bei was then hung from this pipe by the chubby man, her feet leaving the ground. This was the chubby man's cruel game. He first had Li Bei stand beneath the steel pipe, which was then positioned just above her head, level with her shoulders. Two hooks, one on each side, were used. Ropes were threaded through the hooks, pulled down, passed under the beauty's armpits, and tied around her shoulders, suspending her body. Li Bei's arms were still bound behind her back, and she remained upright. As the restraints around her shoulders tightened, she initially thought it was merely to keep her in place, as her feet were still on the floor. But then, she realized something was wrong. The ropes around her knees were loosened, only to be replaced by white hemp ropes tied around her left and right knees. First, her left leg. After the rope was secured around her knee, the chubby man began to pull upwards. This forced the beauty to lift her left foot, then her entire leg, until her thigh was raised diagonally upwards to her left, her knee bent, her lower leg hanging down, and her left foot dangling in the air to her left. Once the rope around her left knee was secured to a hook on one end of the steel pipe, preventing her from lowering her leg, Li Bei assumed the chubby man was intentionally suspending her left leg to force her to stand on one leg. This would mean her flesh-toned stocking-clad foot would be the only support, making it even harder to move, and she would be forced to remain in place. However, this position, with her right leg supporting her entire body, was already uncomfortable. The beauty let out a muffled groan, indicating her discomfort and a plea for the chubby man to release her left leg. But her piteous cries, laced with anger and reluctance, did not earn her freedom. Li Bei suddenly realized with horror that her right knee was also bound with a similar rope. The chubby man, ignoring her whimpers, began to tighten the rope, filling her with panic. What followed were cries of excruciating pain! The chubby man treated her right leg the same way. The white rope was tied around her knee and pulled upwards with force, even more so than with her left leg. Once her right foot left the ground, the beauty would have no support, her entire body suspended. This required more effort to counteract the weight of her body. Furthermore, as her right leg was lifted, Li Bei’s body sagged, concentrating the strain on the ropes binding her shoulders and knees, causing immense pain and resistance. The process was more difficult, but for the robust chubby man, transforming Li Bei's sexy, flesh-toned pantyhose-clad body into a suspended, bound state required considerable effort and time, but it was not impossible. "Mmm... mmm... mmm..." Amidst the painful cries, Li Bei's right leg, clad in flesh-toned stockings, was now in the same position as her left, suspended and bent, her right foot dangling limply. Both her stocking-clad left and right feet now trembled uncontrollably in mid-air. "Heh heh, doesn't this pose look sexy? Hanging in the air, just like a fairy!" the chubby man said, his words sounding absurd. What fairy or goddess would be in such a pose? Her arms bound behind her, her upper body forced upright, her legs suspended to the sides of her body, forming a sexy M-shaped spread in mid-air. Especially her body, tightly encased in flesh-toned pantyhose from head to toe, accentuating her full breasts through the fabric. Her dense pubic hair and plump labia were also visible through the sheer pantyhose! The pain in her shoulders and knees caused the suspended Li Bei to let out continuous, pained whimpers. Yet, her body dared not move. Any slight movement now felt like the ropes, even through the stockings, were digging into her flesh, causing intense pain. This made Li Bei's muffled cries, emanating from behind her gagged mouth sealed with pantyhose and medical tape, grow weaker, as if she had run out of complaints and was left with only humiliated pleas. However, the chubby man's smile grew more cruel. He had no intention of letting the beauty, so painstakingly arranged, down. He seemed to measure something, gestured, and then picked up the remote control for the chain that adjusted the height of the suspended pipe. "Mmm... mmm... mmm..." Another series of terrified and pained cries. As the chubby man pressed the remote control button, the chain moved through the pulley, and Li Bei's suspended, M-shaped spread body rose slightly. During this process, Li Bei's flesh-toned pantyhose-clad body inevitably bumped and vibrated, causing pain to her bound body. Immediately, another series of whimpers erupted. Her delicate body trembled, her lower legs dangling to her sides twitched, and her suspended stocking-clad feet quivered incessantly, clearly suffering greatly. However, the movements of her body were well controlled, merely slight tremors and quivers, all due to the intense pain caused by the ropes when she moved. Even in her distress, the beauty had to grit her teeth and endure, otherwise, it would only lead to greater pain and humiliation. Simply hanging in the air was not enough. Li Bei's eyes widened in terror as she saw the chubby man reach for another tool, letting out another series of urgent whimpers. "Look, what's this?" The chubby man held up a feather. "Mmm... mmm..." Although she didn't understand his intentions, Li Bei guessed it wouldn't be good. Fear flickered across her face, and she whimpered, shaking her head in pain. This was one of the few parts of her body she could move without causing the ropes binding her to pull and inflict intense pain. The beauty's pleas fell on deaf ears. The chubby man, holding the feather, spoke to himself, "You refused to give me your precious feet, refused to be my foot slave. That's because you don't know my methods, Fatty. I'll show you how fun and exciting it is to have your stocking-clad feet played with!" "Mmm mmm... mmm mmm..." Li Bei whimpered again, shaking her head in a plea.

Zhao Mei thought it was Fatty's first time in this 33rd-floor apartment, but she was slightly surprised when he found the bed in the bedroom. However, the mature woman didn't dwell on it for long, as the ensuing terror left her no time to ponder the oddity. She was ordered by Fatty to crawl into the bedroom, and then to climb onto the bed. Once on the bed, Fatty had already brought several pairs of black stockings and began to manhandle her. When Fatty happily declared, "Done," Zhao Mei was already bound and secured to the headboard, emitting terrified muffled groans from her mouth, gagged with a black stocking. Although the mature woman had been bound many times during her private encounters with Jiaxuan, even in positions more uncomfortable than this, she had never felt such terror. After all, those were with her son-in-law, her young lover, and this was being bound by Fatty, a man she didn't know too well, under duress, as a so-called lowly foot slave, to be disciplined by this cruel and perverted fat man. It was no wonder she was scared! At first, she had no choice but to obey, sitting at the head of the bed under coercion, allowing Fatty to bind her with black thigh-high stockings. But gradually, she realized something was wrong and wanted to twist and struggle. However, she couldn't overcome Fatty's strength, and with the evidence of her coercion in his hands, she wanted to resist but had to submit to humiliation. In this contradictory state of mind, the mature woman's struggles appeared weak, almost like a coy resistance. After a struggle, Zhao Mei was still secured to the headboard by Fatty, leaving her only able to emit muffled groans! In what humiliating posture was the mature woman restrained? At this moment, Zhao Mei's arms were spread open, raised above her shoulders. Her wrists were each tied with a black thigh-high stocking, which was also bound to the headboard. The stockings were pulled taut to their elastic limit, becoming strong, thin ropes, preventing the mature woman from freeing her hands, and even from bringing her arms together. This was not enough. Zhao Mei's bare back was pressed tightly against the headboard, maintaining a seated position. Her legs, clad in black pantyhose, were spread to her sides and raised upwards. Her ankles were also tied with black thigh-high stockings, tightly bound to the headboard, leaving her completely immobile. This formed a V-shape with her beautiful black-stockinged legs, leaving her crotch, covered by the black stockings, completely exposed. Her luscious peach buttocks, also encased in black stockings, were arched forward, and her anus naturally tilted upwards. Both of her lower orifices were fully displayed to Fatty, like a cannon mount. "Mmmph..." Bound to the headboard, her hands and feet tightly secured to her sides, her delicate body folded, Zhao Mei let out muffled groans of pain, filled with both shame and terror. Seeing the mature woman's body tremble with fear while still wriggling her black-stockinged buttocks, Fatty reached out and touched her exposed peach ass, saying in an even more lewd tone, "Heh heh, still got the energy to move? It's no use. You know the quality of your own stockings, don't you? No woman I've tied up like this has ever escaped. So, don't move around too much, or you'll suffer." Fatty's words did not deter the mature woman's desire to struggle. But when he took out a tool he had prepared, Zhao Mei immediately understood the chilling intent behind his words and her body froze, truly afraid to move. It was a men's razor, a vintage model with a silver metal handle and a long, slender blade gleaming with cold silver light! What was this guy going to do? Zhao Mei didn't understand his intentions yet, but under the intimidating gleam of the sharp blade, she became much more obedient. Her eyes widened in terror as she watched the sharp edge of the razor in Fatty's hand, her heart pounding. Yet, she dared not look away, staring with bated breath. She watched as Fatty brought the razor closer, towards her legs. "Mmmph..." Zhao Mei cried out in fear, but her legs, bound to the headboard, dared not move, not even her black-stockinged buttocks arched forward. Fatty's left hand grabbed the crotch of the mature woman's black pantyhose, and with his right hand, he drew the razor across it. The mature woman let out another mournful cry in fright, and a tearing sound came from the black stockings at her crotch. The razor made an opening. When Fatty let go, the stockings retracted, revealing the mature woman's private parts. The torn opening spread, revealing dense dark hair above, plump labia below, and further down, a constricted brown anus. The black pantyhose had become open-crotch stockings, and the mature woman's lower orifices were now completely exposed. Was he going to rape her like this, bound and helpless? Zhao Mei shivered with fear. The man's hot gaze fixed on her sensitive parts, causing her to feel a wave of shame and a strange emotion, her cheeks flushing red, her heart filled with dread. The moment the mature woman was coerced, she knew her body would be violated and humiliated. But being tied in such a painful position, fixed to the headboard in such a humiliating posture, was truly shameful and terrifying. Any mental preparation at this moment was futile. Mmmph... Mmmph... From her mouth, gagged with a black stocking, came waves of shameful cries. This was the only thing the mature woman, with her hands and feet spread and bound, could do at this moment.

The woman was tall, her entire body encased in a tight black latex catsuit. This black elastic rubber garment was a long-sleeved, high-necked, footed design. The upper part was a black leotard, not only long-sleeved but with cuffs connected to black latex gloves. It was also high-necked, so the woman was covered from neck down, her hands completely within the suit, not a sliver of skin exposed. The lower part of the suit was like black latex pantyhose, covering her crotch, buttocks, and beautiful legs, all the way down to her feet. Despite the lack of exposed skin, it was clear this woman was around 170cm tall, with an exceptionally well-proportioned, long-legged figure. She also possessed a full, proud bust and a peachy, perky ass, truly a devilish figure with a perfect front and back. However, at this moment, Jia Xuan couldn't see that her feet were also encased in black latex stockings, as the woman was wearing a pair of black, thigh-high leather boots. The slender heels, at least 13 centimeters high, made her long legs appear even straighter and more statuesque. The boots hugged her calves tightly, reaching just below her knees, making her already slender legs, encased in the black latex catsuit, appear even more delicate. What was surprising, however, wasn't just the black latex catsuit the woman wore. Her body was hidden, and her face was completely obscured! A black latex hood, made of the same material, covered her head, revealing only the outline of her face beneath the elastic latex. There were small, hidden holes at the nostrils for breathing, preventing suffocation. Her long, dark hair was also tucked inside the hood. The hood extended down to her neck, and any hair peeking out from beneath was stuffed into the latex catsuit, lying flat against her back. It seemed that under the latex hood and catsuit, almost all of her skin was hidden. If anything was exposed, it was only her vibrant red lips! The hood was designed with a fine zipper running from the top of her head, down the back, and to the nape of her neck. When closed, it sealed perfectly, with the only opening being around her mouth. Thus, the woman wearing the hood had her mouth exposed. But why was she making muffled groaning sounds? Naturally, it was because her mouth was gagged. What caught Jia Xuan's eye at this moment was a black latex ball gag, propping her mouth open, forcing her to bite down tightly. On either side of the ball gag were thin black leather straps, cinched tightly around her cheeks and fastened securely at the back of her head. This ball gag was part of a black leather strap-constructed horse bit gag. From the points where the straps attached to the ball gag, two thin straps extended diagonally upwards, adhering to her face. They followed the sides of her high nose, visible beneath the latex hood, and met at her forehead. Here, another thin black strap was attached, continuing upwards over the crown of her head and extending to the back of her head, where it joined the straps from the ball gag. Furthermore, this horse bit gag had a thin black strap that firmly supported her chin. Around her neck, there was a collar that, when tightened, was secured with a small lock at the nape of her neck. Without a key, it was impossible to remove the gag that sealed her mouth and held her cheeks so tightly that she couldn't escape. "That gag you're using is quite sophisticated and complicated, making it impossible for her to remove. It must be uncomfortable to have your mouth held open like that!" Jia Xuan couldn't help but exclaim. "Heh heh, you wouldn't know, this is voluntary!" Little Fatty replied with a laugh. "She wouldn't be happy if I didn't put it on. My foot slave really knows how to enjoy herself. She can't do without the bindings and the gag, and it has to be tight

At first, it was a thin rod being inserted, and Jiaxuan had to utter a few auspicious words, to which Li Bei responded with whimpers filled with pain and fear. Later, Li Bei could only respond to Jiaxuan's words with low moans and the trembling of her body, too weak to cry out! And that narrow anus, as the thin rods increased, naturally stretched wider and wider, now forming a perfect O-shape, much like Li Bei's mouth, stretched open by the black gag and lace. Her originally light brown areola, stimulated by the expansion of her anus, swelled and became engorged, now a delicate, deep crimson! "The last one, let's make it a perfect ten!" Jiaxuan excitedly picked up the last crystal dildo from the table. Hearing her husband's words, Li Bei's delicate body trembled violently, yet she obediently remained on the sofa, not daring to move. It wasn't that she had adapted to the anal dilation and begun to enjoy the pleasure; the distension and pain in her anus made her afraid to move. Furthermore, inserting another thin rod would double the pain. She was even more afraid to move erratically, lest she tear her anal canal and experience even greater agony. Thus, she appeared somewhat docile, as if waiting for her husband to continue dilating her rear. At this moment, it wasn't just Li Bei who was surprised by the extent of her anal dilation; Jiaxuan was also shocked. After all, this was his first time playing with a woman's rear, and it was his beloved wife. Jiaxuan cherished her dearly. Even though Xiao Pang had assured him with certainty that a woman's anus possessed unimaginable elasticity, much like her vaginal canal, Jiaxuan still had some doubts. He was reluctant to be too cruel even with strangers, let alone his own wife. Otherwise, he would have directly used a penis, and wouldn't have added this project of anal dilation to increase the discomfort. However, as the crystal dildos were inserted one by one, and he watched his wife's anus gradually expand to such an open state, Jiaxuan was greatly shaken, and his desire was fully ignited in the process. Ten crystal dildos were within the safe range, as Xiao Pang had firmly confirmed. With his wife's anus already so widely dilated, Jiaxuan's hands trembled with excitement as he held the last dildo. The surfaces of the crystal dildos were very smooth, and they had all been coated with lubricant, so the insertion had been very smooth throughout. Jiaxuan applied a little force, and the crystal dildo encountered little resistance, squeezing through the edge of his wife's already stretched to its limit anus. The glass dildo then slid in. "Don't be nervous, relax, relax. Look, your butt is all tensed up!" Finally, with all ten crystal dildos inserted into his wife's anus, Jiaxuan, having accomplished his goal, smiled and stroked his wife's perky buttocks, encased in black latex. Due to the anal stimulation, Li Bei's soft, bouncy buttocks weren't just tensed; her entire body was rigid under this intense stimulation. Perhaps due to extreme nervousness, Li Bei didn't even dare to whimper during Jiaxuan's caress. But Jiaxuan's play wouldn't stop at just touching her buttocks. Soon, his right hand moved to her cleavage, touching the cluster of crystal dildos that were stretching open her anus. Indeed, it was here that the stimulation was most intense. The moment the ends of these dildos were touched, Li Bei, kneeling on the sofa, shuddered as if electrocuted. Her anus, throbbing with swelling pain, couldn't withstand even the slightest provocation. The stimulation transmitted through the crystal dildos was enough to elicit a huge reaction from her, and pained whimpers escaped her lips. However, Li Bei's whimpers wouldn't make Jiaxuan stop. Even though she was his beloved wife in normal times, she was now merely a plaything for him to toy with. Moreover, Jiaxuan's intention was to let his wife experience pleasures that ordinary women couldn't, so how could he stop now? At this moment, Li Bei was already sweating profusely from fear, and tears streamed down her face. However, hidden behind the black latex hood, Jiaxuan couldn't see this. If he could, he might have become even more excited. Yet, these perverse crystal dildos were truly marvelous. While their insertion had terrified Li Bei, the ten dildos filling her anal canal and stretching her anus to an unimaginable degree had brought about a strange change. At first, she had been terrified, feeling as if her body were being torn apart, the pain sending chills down her spine. But gradually, she realized that the series of pains wasn't as severe as she had imagined, and much of it was due to her own fear. Upon closer examination of the sensation of anal dilation, although there was a dull ache, it also produced a peculiar feeling, a stimulation that was indescribably intense. This stimulation made her body inexplicably responsive, as if it were the pleasurable stimulation of her husband's penis entering her vaginal canal, familiar yet strange. It was a pleasure that women were embarrassed to speak of, yet it was exceptionally potent. Unconsciously, Li Bei became shy, feeling her breathing quicken, her whimpers turning into gasps, and her body growing hot. In short, amidst such painful torment, her body became aroused! Her mind was still in a daze, about to feel ashamed of her reaction, when her body trembled again. Li Bei couldn't help but cry out in her heart, thinking her husband was getting too carried away. It was Jiaxuan, not only touching the ends of the crystal dildos protruding from his wife's anus, but also beginning to prod them with increasing force. Even though the force wasn't great, it felt like a tumultuous surge within her anal canal, transmitted through the dildos! The crystal dildos had been inserted into the beauty's anus for only a few minutes; it was merely foreplay. As she gradually adapted, Li Bei's anal sphincter had indeed relaxed to a certain extent. Next, Jiaxuan began to remove the crystal dildos one by one. Compared to the insertion, during the removal, the tender inner walls of her anal canal were now tightly gripping the dildos, naturally creating friction throughout the process. The intense stimulation caused Li Bei to moan again. Her anal canal finally felt a rare sense of relief, but her heart was far from relaxed, for she knew that with the removal of the crystal dildos, the next step meant her husband would proceed with the terrifying anal intercourse! The perverse and cruel anal intercourse game was about to begin! And she was powerless to resist, powerless to struggle! As the dildos were removed one by one, the pain in her anus gradually subsided, but the beauty's fear grew, and she let out whimpers filled with terror, even sobs. "Heh heh, don't rush, don't rush, baby. Once all these crystal dildos are out, we can start the more interesting part!" Jiaxuan could naturally hear his wife's inner reactions. While speaking words of comfort, his tone grew more excited, and his movements quickened. "Mmm..." As the last crystal dildo was withdrawn from her anus, Li Bei's anus immediately closed tightly, and her delicate body trembled violently. "Xiao Pang gave you an enema, and it was quite thorough. The crystal dildos inserted into your rectum didn't have any foul odor at all, and they even had a faint fragrance!" Jiaxuan brought the crystal dildos to his nose and sniffed, saying with a smile. "Mmm... Mmm..." All Li Bei could respond with were whimpers, which then conveyed shame and panic, as she felt her buttocks grow slightly warm. Jiaxuan actually lowered his head and brought his nose close to his wife's anus, sniffing again curiously. Li Bei felt the hot breath from her husband's nostrils. "Your butt is clean too, and even more alluring. I can't wait any longer. Now, let's have some real fun!" Jiaxuan straightened up and said excitedly. As he embraced his wife's delicate body from behind, pressing his crotch against her perky buttocks, his long-hardened penis finally pressed against Li Bei's anus. "Mmm..." Even though the previous development with the crystal dildos had made her anal canal accustomed to penetration, at this moment, feeling the warm, hard penis pressing against it, her anus instinctively contracted and tightened. Li Bei's body trembled uncontrollably. All the preceding play was in preparation for the main event that was about to begin. Jiaxuan took a deep breath, fully prepared, and finally thrust his hips forward. With a powerful push of his penis, just like their usual intimate moments, he forcibly opened the orifice that was still trying to close. However, the sensation this time was different. This was his wife's rear, an orifice that had never been penetrated by a man's penis before, a virgin passage that was now finally conquered by her husband! "Here it comes, baby, here it comes!" Jiaxuan cried out excitedly. At the same time, he thrust his hips forward. The penis, aided by the lubricant that had previously entered his wife's anal canal, experienced significantly reduced friction and resistance, moving unimpeded. It gradually penetrated the narrow, virgin passage, and he felt an even tighter embrace than before, his pleasure multiplying. "Mmm..." Li Bei, however, felt an overwhelming sense of shame. This familiar sensation, the same force and movements as when her husband penetrated her body during their usual intimacy, she could even find the feeling of their marital relations. But what she was enduring now was penetration of her rear orifice, a perverse anal rape and humiliation. Even though it brought about intense pleasure, it was accompanied by a more intense sense of humiliation. However, she couldn't utter a single word. All Li Bei could express were whimpers and moans, conveying pain and shame, but also the pleasure and debauchery of intercourse, mixed together. Jiaxuan couldn't discern anything from it, and perhaps Li Bei herself couldn't either. What Jiaxuan was about to do was to thrust in and out within his wife's anal canal, and all Li Bei could do was lie obediently on the sofa, pinned down by her husband, forced to endure her husband's anal intercourse game!