The Cuckold’s Lush Estate (Fan Edition)

The carriage slowly came to a stop in front of the manor gates. I took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing the swirling plans and lewd fantasies in my mind, straightened my slightly wrinkled official physician's robe, and reverted to my usual gentle and refined demeanor. Only then did I lift the carriage curtain and step out.

The servants at the gate saw me return and quickly stepped forward, respectfully bowing: "Master, you've returned."

"Hm," I replied indifferently, handing the package of miscellaneous items to a nearby servant and instructing him: "Take this to the kitchen. Tell the cook to add a few of Madam's favorite dishes tonight."

"Yes, Master."

Instead of going directly to my inner chambers, I walked straight to the study. The study was dimly lit in the evening, and the air was filled with the faint scent of books and ink sticks. I sat down behind the writing desk, casually picked up a roll of medical texts and spread it open, my fingers unconsciously tapping on the pages, my gaze not focusing on the characters.

Tonight... how should I present the [Black Spade Queen Glazed Hairpin] to Ying'er? The hairpin has the characters "Ying Nu" on the front. Although they are in an indiscernible seal script, it's still a hidden danger. I can't be too deliberate, otherwise it might raise her suspicions. Perhaps... after dinner, when we are alone, I can use the influence of wine and affection to give it to her as a "surprise"? I'll say I coincidentally found this exotic and clever item from the Western Regions, praising its unique style that perfectly complements her temperament... then personally pin it in her hair... Hmm, this timing and explanation seem good.

I carefully recalled the hairpin's design again: black glazed ware, with a hollowed-out Black Spade Queen at the head... that subtle symbol. I wonder if Ying'er will associate it with anything when she sees it? Perhaps not... or perhaps... it's precisely this vague hint that will further stir the deepest desires within her?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel my mind wander, my little dick slightly engorged. I quickly composed myself, forcing my attention back to the book page, but my mind involuntarily began to sketch out the various scenes that might unfold tonight... Ying'er's shy expression, Zaha's thick black cock... and... that blood, symbolizing her virginity.

After sitting idly in the study for about half an hour, estimating that it was getting late, I got up and left the study, passing through several covered corridors, heading straight for the backyard. In a corner of the backyard, Zaha was sitting listlessly on a stone pier, his eyes vacant, staring at the ground, lost in thought. Beneath his coarse cloth attire, the outline between his legs was still astonishing, as if a fierce beast was lurking, ready to devour at any moment.

Hearing my footsteps, he suddenly jolted up, his face instantly covered with a mix of fear and fawning smiles. He quickly strode forward, kneeling down with a thud: "Master!"

"Hm." I looked at his obsequious appearance, a hint of disgust and... a strange sense of satisfaction flickered in my heart. I walked up to him, looking down at him, my voice cold: "Get up."

"Thank you, Master!" Zaha quickly scrambled up, standing beside me with his hands hanging down, not even daring to breathe loudly.

"Did you remember clearly what I told you to do today?" I stared into his eyes, slowly asking.

"Re... remembered clearly! Master!" Zaha nodded frantically, his eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and fear. "This humble one... this humble one will wait outside tonight... As soon as Master summons... this humble one will be there immediately!"

"Just remembering isn't enough." My voice grew colder. "Remember, tonight's matter is no small thing! It concerns Madam's... 'experience'! Once you're in there, keep your eyes sharp! Be quick with your hands and feet! But at first, don't scare Madam! Be gentle! Be obedient! Understand?!"

"Understood! This humble one understands!" Zaha nodded like a pounding garlic.

"However..." I changed my tone, leaning closer to him, and said in a voice only we two could hear, with a hint of chilling excitement, "If... if Madam... seems very pleased... very much enjoying it... and even... actively asks you... then... you don't need to be too restrained... just do... what you need to do! Show her your skill in pleasing Madam! Understand? You can be... a little rougher! Let her know what a real man's cock feels like!"

Zaha trembled violently! His eyes burst forth with an unbelievable light! Master meant... if Madam was willing... he could... he could violently fuck her?! He was trembling with excitement, his dark face flushed from the blood rush, and the already stiff black dick between his legs instantly swelled up another size!

"Un... understood! Master! This humble one understood!!" His voice was hoarse, filled with extreme exhilaration, almost making him kneel and kowtow to me.

"Hmph, I presume you wouldn't dare not understand." I nodded with satisfaction, then warned him again, "If you mess it up... beware of your own skin!"

"Yes! Yes! This lowly one absolutely wouldn't dare!" Zaha quickly promised, terrified.

Seeing his look, both terrified and extremely excited, the last bit of worry in my heart vanished. Very good, the pieces were in place, just waiting for the evening's show to begin.

Leaving the backyard, I tidied my slightly agitated emotions, put on a gentle smile, and walked towards the inner chambers. Before even entering, I heard soft laughter and chatter from inside; it was Li Ying and Lin'er.

I lifted the pearl curtain and walked in, seeing Li Ying sitting on the soft couch by the window, holding a freshly embroidered sachet, seemingly discussing something with Lin'er. Today, she wore a light purple Ruqun, her long hair loosely pinned up, revealing her fair and graceful neck. The lingering rays of the setting sun filtered through the window screen, casting a soft glow over her, making her appear serene and beautiful. Yet, the black anklet circling her ankle, faintly visible beneath her skirt, reminded me of the other side hidden within her body.

"Husband, you're back." Seeing me, Li Ying put down the sachet, a gentle smile appearing on her face, and stood up to greet me. Lin'er also quickly rose and bowed: "Master."

"Mm." I smiled and nodded, my gaze falling on Li Ying, praising her sincerely: "Having not seen you for a few days, Ying'er seems to have slimmed down a bit, yet your grace is even more apparent."

"Husband, you tease this humble servant again." Li Ying's pretty face flushed slightly, and she playfully glared at me, yet her expressive eyes held a trace of imperceptible bashfulness and joy. She seemed to have slowly recovered from the shock of the past few days, regaining her usual gentle demeanor as a wife.

Lin'er, sensing the mood, withdrew. I stepped forward, gently held Li Ying's hand, feeling the slight coolness at her fingertips.

"Today, I went to the market and saw some new things, so I brought back some of your favorite pastries for you, Ying'er." I pulled her to sit on the soft couch, my tone gentle.

"Thank you for still thinking of me, Husband." Her smile became a little sweeter.

"Oh, by the way, Ying'er..." I brought up, feigning casualness, "Last night... did you sleep well? Your complexion this morning seemed a bit off..."

Hearing this, two streaks of crimson instantly flew to Li Ying's cheeks, her eyes flickered, and she instinctively avoided my gaze, softly "Mm"-ing, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

"Then... tonight... I specially instructed the kitchen to prepare some good wine and dishes..." I leaned close to her, whispering into her ear, my warm breath brushing her sensitive earlobe, "Shall we... properly relax... just the two of us?"

My tone was ambiguous, carrying clear implications.

Li Ying's body trembled slightly, her earlobes completely reddened! She lifted her head, quickly glancing at me, her eyes filled with shyness, nervousness, and a trace of... panic, as if her thoughts had been seen through, and... an imperceptible expectation?

She didn't speak, only gently lowered her head, unconsciously twisting the corner of her clothing with her fingers. But the slightly upturned corners of her mouth and her flushed cheeks already told everything.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she abruptly raised her hand, lightly hitting my chest with a mix of shame, annoyance, and a hint of coquetry: "Naughty! Always bullying this humble servant!"

The force was very light, more like flirting.

My heart settled. I grasped her soft hand, adorned with black nail art, and gently kissed it, laughing: "Alright, alright, it's my fault, Husband... Then... tonight, Madam must properly 'punish' her husband..."

Dinner, as I wished, was warm and harmonious. I specifically had the dining table placed near the window, where we could see the twinkling stars in the courtyard. The table was laden with exquisite dishes, all of Li Ying's favorites. The grape wine, a tribute from the Western Regions, was rich in color and enticing in aroma.

Li Ying and I sat opposite each other, the candlelight flickering, illuminating her slightly flushed, pretty face, adding a touch of delicate charm. We chatted about daily life like an ordinary couple; I served her food, and she poured me wine. Our gazes occasionally met, carrying a gentle warmth. It was as if all those crazy, shameful experiences before had never happened.

But I knew that beneath this calm surface, a turbulent undercurrent was about to erupt. The more gentle and virtuous she appeared, the stronger my desire to utterly defile her, to make her reveal her most wanton side before me.

After three rounds of wine and five courses, both of us were slightly tipsy.

"Husband, let's take a walk in the garden, to aid digestion," Li Ying suggested, her face flushed from the wine, her eyes dewy and truly captivating.

"Good." I gladly agreed.

The moonlight was like water, showering the courtyard. The evening breeze gently rustled, bringing wafts of floral fragrance. Li Ying and I walked side by side on the pebbled path in the garden, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

I naturally took her hand; her palm was warm and soft. I gently drew her into my embrace, letting her lean against my shoulder. She obediently snuggled against me, emitting a faint scent of wine and her own body fragrance, which mingled to form an intoxicating aroma.

"Ying'er..." I lowered my head and pressed a kiss on her smooth forehead, "With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for..."

"Husband..." She snuggled against me in my arms, her voice carrying a hint of lazy contentment.

We quietly embraced, feeling each other's heartbeats and body warmth. At this moment, it was as if only the two of us existed in the world. There was no humiliation, no betrayal, only the purest affection and attachment...

But this brief tenderness was like the calm before a storm, brewing an even more frantic destruction and degradation. I savored the present intimacy, yet my mind was counting down... waiting for the moment to push her back into the abyss of desire...

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, lingering intimately in the garden, night had deepened, and the chill grew stronger.

"It's late. Let's go back to our room," I said softly.

"Mm." Li Ying nodded obediently, still nestled in my embrace.

Back in the bedroom, Lin'er had already lit the candles beforehand and carefully burned calming sandalwood incense in the burner. Seeing us enter, she bowed and quietly withdrew, meticulously closing the door behind her.

The light in the bedroom was soft, and the fragrance wafted gently, creating an ambiguous and intimate atmosphere.

Li Ying seemed a bit languid from the walk and drinking, so she walked to the bed, sat down, and began to remove the jade hairpin from her hair bun.

I walked behind her, gently embraced her from behind, and rested my chin on the fragrant crown of her head.

"Ying'er... you're so beautiful..." My voice was slightly hoarse from the wine, filled with intense lust.

Her body stiffened slightly, then relaxed, letting me hold her.

My hands began to stray. Through the soft fabric of her Ruqun, I gently stroked her flat lower abdomen, feeling its warmth and softness. My fingers gradually moved upward, reaching her plump, soft breasts, gently kneading them through her clothes.

"Mm..." A suppressed moan escaped her throat, her body trembled slightly, and her cheeks flushed again.

"Husband..." Her voice carried a hint of playful reproach and a desire to stop me, but she didn't truly push my hand away.

I turned her around so she faced me. By candlelight, I saw her eyes hazy, her red lips slightly parted, and her breathing becoming shallow. Clearly, her own lust had been stirred.

I lowered my head and kissed her lips. At first, it was a gentle lick, like tasting sweet nectar. Her lips were soft and sweet, with a faint scent of wine. She shyly responded, her small, delicate tongue tentatively reaching out, intertwining with mine.

The kiss gradually deepened and became more intense. My hands were not idle either, starting to untie the laces of her Ruqun. Layer upon layer of clothing was clumsily and eagerly unfastened by me, revealing the moonlight-white belly band beneath and her snow-white, smooth skin.

My lips left hers, moving downward, kissing her delicate collarbone, leaving hot, wet marks. My palm covered her full breasts, feeling their astonishing elasticity and softness through the belly band. I gently kneaded, my thumb accurately finding her already erect nipples, gently twisting them through the fabric.

"Ah... mm..." She let out another moan of arousal, her body arching, actively pushing her full bosom towards me.

The temperature in the room seemed to be steadily rising, the air filled with a rich, lustful scent. Her breathing grew more rapid, her eyes more hazy... I knew the time... was nearly right...

My kisses, like flames, trailed downwards, sweeping past her delicate collarbone, lingering on her snow-white, full breasts. Through the thin, moonlight-white belly band, I sucked and nibbled at her nipples, already erect like red beans, feeling the astonishing elasticity and soft warmth of her breast flesh beneath my fingertips. Her body trembled violently beneath me, broken yet alluring moans escaping her throat, her arms weakly encircling my neck, her entire being seemingly dissolving into a puddle of spring water.

I was not in a hurry to proceed to the next step; instead, like appraising a rare treasure, I continued my downward exploration. My kisses landed on her flat, smooth lower abdomen, my tongue tracing the cute shape of her navel. My fingers, restless, slid downward, gently parting the untied Ruqun, touching the edge of the shocking [Abyss Temptation - Crotchless Bodysuit Black Silk Stockings].

Beneath the almost transparent black sheer fabric, everything was indistinct, yet it only heightened the allure.

I could see the mysterious black pubic hair below her lower abdomen, and her wanton cunt, slightly agape and oozing lustful fluid due to arousal.

"Mm-ah... Husband... stop... stop licking... mm... there... it's dirty... ah-ah..." Li Ying twisted her body in shame, trying to close her legs, but the crotchless design made her movements futile, instead making my "appreciation" even easier.

My kisses did not stop, continuing downwards, gliding over the inside of her long, symmetrical thighs, and finally, settling on her jade feet, clad in [White Peep-toe High Heels], adorned with a black anklet and [Black-enchanting Nail Art].

I reverently lifted her left foot. The white peep-toe shoe exposed her round toes, painted with black spade-heart patches, like stars shining in the night, exuding a fatal temptation. I first extended my tongue, gently licking the cool, smooth surface of the shoe, then focused my attention on those cute toes.

My tongue nimbly slipped into the peep-toe gap, meticulously licking each toe painted with black patches, feeling the delicate skin and the smooth texture of the patches. The traditional red polish had long been covered, replaced by black spade-hearts symbolizing degradation and submission. I could even imagine what a breathtakingly lewd scene it would be if these feet were to tread upon Zaha's huge black cock!

"Mm..." Li Ying's toes slightly curled in comfort, and a satisfied sigh escaped her throat. Clearly, foot licking was still a great pleasure for her.

My tongue continued its downward exploration, licking her graceful arch, reaching her small, rounded heel. Then, I lifted my head, looked into her hazy eyes, clouded with lust, and deliberately asked in a suggestive and provocative tone:

"Ying'er... these feet... were they also licked like this... by the slave last night?"

Her body stiffened abruptly! The flush on her cheeks deepened even further! A trace of shame, annoyance, and panic flashed in her eyes!

"Shameless... you're shameless..." She spat in playful rebuke, trying to pull her foot back, but I held it tightly.

"Heh heh..." I laughed lewdly, my tongue shamelessly licking the sole of her foot, while continuing to provoke her with words: "Then... compared to the slave's tongue... was Zaha, that black brute's tongue... rougher? Hotter? Or... did it lick your slutty sole better?"

"You... what nonsense are you saying!" Li Ying was both ashamed and angry, her delicate fists falling again, but the force was limp, more like feigned reluctance while secretly welcoming.

"Isn't it?" My tongue moved up her slender ankle, licking over the black anklet, "This husband remembers perfectly well... how hard that black slave, Zaha... licked... almost melting Ying'er's toes..."

"And... his big cock..." My voice dropped even lower, filled with malicious instigation, "Ying'er, when you used these small feet... to give him a handjob... did it feel especially fulfilling? Much more satisfying than clamping around this poor little thing of your husband's?"

"Ah! You... shut up!" Li Ying finally couldn't stand my explicit verbal humiliation anymore! She violently lifted her other foot, trying to kick me, but I swiftly grabbed it!

Now, both her jade feet were firmly held in my control!

"What? Did your husband hit a nerve?" I looked at her, on the verge of dying from shame and indignation, yet with eyes flowing with lust due to arousal, and my excitement reached its peak! "Ying'er... you slutty vixen... you actually crave that big black cock in your heart... don't you? Crave being thoroughly fucked by it! Thoroughly ridden! Don't you?!"

"I didn't! You're talking nonsense! Wuwu..." She finally broke down, tears gushing out, her body trembling violently. I couldn't tell if it was from shame, anger, or... the fear of having her hidden desires exposed by my words?

Watching her, pushed to her limit and about to completely succumb, I felt my own little cock harden to the point of explosion!

I knew the foreplay... was enough! It was time... to make her profoundly experience once more... my "impotence"!

"Alright... Ying'er, don't cry..." I released her feet, climbed onto the bed, pulled her into my embrace, and said in a tone filled with regret and pity (but in reality, immense excitement), "It's Husband's fault... Husband shouldn't have said those words to anger you..."

I gently kissed away her tears, then rolled over and pinned her beneath me.

"Now... let Husband... properly 'cherish' you..."

Ying'er's tears fell like broken pearls onto the brocade quilt. Her tearful, on-the-verge-of-collapse appearance, pushed to the brink by me, did not extinguish the fire of lust in my heart. Instead, it was like adding fuel to the flames, making me even more excited, even more desirous of completely possessing and ravaging her!

But I forcibly suppressed the urge to immediately penetrate. Not yet... she hadn't been fully ignited... I had to make her crave it more... That way, my upcoming "failure" would appear even crueler, even more impactful!

My lips left her tear-streaked face, moving downwards once more. This time, my target clearly landed on her completely open, fully exposed wanton cunt beneath me!

That patch of thick black pubic hair was already wet with lustful fluid, clinging tightly to her delicate cunt flesh. Her labia were slightly everted, revealing their pink, wet, and slippery inner folds. Her orifice opened and closed faintly, continuously oozing glistening lustful fluid.

Without hesitation, I buried my head there, extended my tongue, and like a greedy beast, began to frantically lick and suck! My tongue nimbly played with her already swollen and firm clitoris, feeling it tremble violently under my teasing! My tongue strongly licked her slippery cunt crevice, drawing the continuously gushing lustful fluid into my mouth!

"Ah—! Mm... ah... Husband... stop... stop licking... mm... there... it's dirty... ah-ah..."

Ying'er's crying immediately changed tone! It became unrestrained wanton moans and groans! Her body twisted violently, wanting to escape this shameful yet intense pleasure, but her legs were held firmly apart by me! The crotchless design left her completely exposed, allowing my tongue to rampage freely in her most private, wanton cunt!

Her lustful fluid flowed more and more, gushing out like a breaking dam, soaking my cheeks and chin! The air was filled with a strong, sweet-fishy, wanton scent!

Feeling that I had teased her almost to the point of losing her mind, her body limp as mud, with only instinctive moans and twists remaining, I slowly lifted my head, a wicked and satisfied smile on my face.

It was time!

I propped myself up, spread her long jade legs, which were encased in black silk stockings, then grasped my own pitiful cock, already hard and purplish, yet still only three inches long. I aimed it at her wanton cunt, which was already incredibly muddy and overflowing with lustful fluid!

"Ying'er... watch... watch how Husband... fucks you..." I said in an almost cruel tone, then took a deep breath and thrust my hips forward!

*Squish…*

An extremely faint, almost comical, soft sound...

My little cock... like an earthworm falling into mud... laboriously... slid into her wet, hot wanton cunt...

Too... too slippery! And too... empty!

Even though I had teased her until her lustful fluid overflowed and her wanton cunt remained tight, my pathetic little cock, once inserted, felt almost no resistance! Let alone any decent sensation of being enveloped! It was like a tiny stirring stick, uselessly sliding in that wide, slippery vaginal canal, completely unable to provide any effective stimulation!

And what I most anticipated... that thin membrane symbolizing chastity... wasn't even touched! My little cock simply wasn't long enough! There wasn't even a chance to go deep!

"Mm...?" Ying'er also noticed this strange sensation. A hint of confusion flashed in her originally hazy eyes. Immediately, the lust that had built up from foreplay seemed to recede somewhat, replaced by an... inexpressible emptiness and... a subtle disappointment?

"Husband... are you... in?" She even asked with a hint of uncertainty, her tone bewildered.

This sentence was like the sharpest knife, brutally stabbing my heart! A colossal wave of shame engulfed me like a tsunami!

"Of... of course I entered!" I gritted my teeth, my face flushed crimson, and began to frantically thrust my hips! Pumping wildly in and out!

I used all my strength! My hips moved rapidly as if driven by a motor! I tried to compensate for the lack of size with speed and frequency! trying to bring her even a trace of pleasure!

"Pffft... pffft... pffft..." Loud splashing sounds came from her wanton cunt, lustful fluid splattering everywhere! Her snow-white buttocks, clad in crotchless silk stockings, swayed in alluring waves with my thrusts!

However... all of it was futile!

My little cock was like a fist waving in an empty room, unable to hit anything substantial! No matter how hard or how fast I went, I couldn't truly fill her, couldn't reach the sensitive depths of her vaginal orifice! Let alone... break open that damned hymen!

Ying'er's expression also gradually shifted from initial confusion to helplessness and... a hint of pity? She even... began to cooperatively twist her waist, emitting a few symbolic, soulless moans... as if comforting me, her pathetic husband...

"Ah... Husband... you're so... so amazing..." Her voice was hollow and perfunctory.

This perfunctory comfort shamed me more than any mockery! It made me break down even further!

My movements grew faster and faster! More and more frantic! The extreme shame and intense stimulation acted like catalysts! Instantly pushing me to the brink of climax!

No! I can't! I can't cum like this! I haven't... I haven't broken her open yet!

But my body's instincts were already uncontrollable!

"Ah---!!!"

I let out a desperate, unwilling roar! My little cock suddenly spasmed! A thin, pathetic stream of semen... sprayed weakly near her slippery cunt opening... barely even getting inside at all...

The hymen... remained perfectly intact!

I collapsed weakly onto her, drenched in sweat. My heart was filled with endless humiliation, despair, and... a twisted satisfaction? Once again... with my impotence... I proved her chastity... and paved the way for the coming "sacrifice"!

Ying'er sensed my failure and sighed softly. She no longer uttered perfunctory moans, but instead reached out her slender hand, adorned with black nail art, gently stroking my back, as if comforting a wronged child.

"Husband…" Her voice was full of pity and love, without the slightest blame or disdain, "It's alright… truly, it's alright…"

"How can it be alright!" I suddenly lifted my head, my eyes filled with tears and bloodshot, my voice hoarse and pained, "I… I am your husband! Yet I can't even… can't even deflower you! Can't even make you comfortable! I… what kind of man am I!"

"Husband!" She quickly covered my mouth with her hand, her eyes also brimming with tears, "You're not allowed to speak of yourself like that! You are my husband! Li Ying's only man! No matter what… no matter how you are… I love you! I will never disdain you!"

Her gaze was so sincere, so deep in affection, as if it would melt my entire being into her gentle eyes.

Hearing her words, my heart, twisted by shame and self-abasement, felt as if it were enveloped by a warm current… But immediately, even crazier, more perverse thoughts surged forth! Precisely because she loved me so much, and disdained me so little, I felt an even stronger urge… to let her experience true "satisfaction"! Even if… that satisfaction came from another man!

"Ying'er… you… you truly don't disdain me?" I confirmed with a trembling voice, my eyes filled with excitement and anticipation.

"Silly goose…" She stopped crying and began to smile, gently kissing my forehead, "When did your humble servant ever disdain you? Your humble servant… only pities you…"

"Ying'er…" I hugged her tightly, burying my face in the fragrant hollow of her neck, my voice choked, "Since… since you love me so much… then… then for me… to set your humble servant's mind at ease… will you… will you agree to your humble servant's request… alright?"

"Agree to what?" She seemed to anticipate what I was about to say, her body stiffening slightly.

"Let… let Zaha come…" I lifted my head, my eyes burning as I looked at her, filled with pleading and a near-sacrificial fervor, "Let him… for me… for me to complete… what a husband should do… let him… deflower you… let you… become a true woman…"

Ying'er's face instantly turned pale again! She violently pushed me away, her eyes filled with intense struggle, fear, and resistance! "No… don't… Husband… I don't want to…"

"Ying'er!" I grabbed her hand again, my tone urgent and lowly, "Just for me! For your useless husband! Didn't you already agree this morning? You said you'd do anything for me…"

"But… but that was…" She spoke incoherently, her eyes darting around in panic.

"Ying'er…" I cupped her face, forcing her to look into my eyes, my voice gentle yet imbued with an unquestionable bewitchment, "Look at me… tell me… are you… truly content… to never know… what it feels like to be fiercely fucked by a true, powerful man… for your entire life? Don't you… want to know… what it feels like… the moment that big cock that can fill your slutty cunt and send you to heaven… breaks your hymen?"

My words were like a devil's whisper, each one precisely piercing her deepest, most secret desires and fears!

Her breathing became incredibly rapid! Her body trembled violently! Her eyes were filled with inner conflict! Shame, fear, resistance, hesitation, curiosity, anticipation… all sorts of emotions raged like a storm in her heart!

Ultimately… all her struggles seemed to transform into a resigned sigh, filled with endless grievance and love….

"Husband…" She looked at me with tear-filled eyes, her voice trembling beyond recognition, "You… do you truly… want to see your humble servant… ruined… by another man… that much?"

"Not ruined!" I quickly shook my head, my eyes shining with fanaticism, "It's fulfillment! It's for you… to get the pleasure you deserve! And also… to fulfill me! To fulfill me, your… cuckold bastard husband… who loves you to the bone!"

Hearing this familiar address, her body trembled again, and her eyes became even more complex….

"Then… then you must promise your humble servant…" She extended a trembling finger, gently caressing my cheek, her eyes filled with an unbreakable love and a hint of determination, "No matter… no matter what happens… no matter what your humble servant's body becomes… you must still love your humble servant… cherish your humble servant… just as you do now… and never disdain your humble servant…"

"I swear! Ying'er!" I raised my hand without hesitation, "Wu Tao, in this life and all future lives, I will only love Li Ying! No matter how many men's cocks have fucked your body, in my heart, you will always be the most noble, the purest! I will only… love you more! Cherish you more! And be even more inseparable from you!"

"Mm…" She finally nodded, closing her eyes, two lines of clear tears sliding down her cheeks, "Your humble servant… your humble servant understands… your humble servant… is willing… for husband's sake…"

It's done! It's finally done! My heart swelled with ecstasy! I almost wanted to howl at the sky! I tightly embraced her soft body, feeling her slight trembling from nervousness and fear, my heart filled with an unparalleled sense of satisfaction and… extreme anticipation for the coming "feast"!

We embraced tenderly like this for a moment longer, until her emotions had somewhat calmed.

"Ying'er…" I gently kissed her forehead, my voice slightly altered by excitement, "Then… now… can we… begin…?"

Her body gave another slight tremble, her eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, It was a long while before she, almost imperceptibly… gently nodded.

Having received the final permission, I took a deep breath, rolled off the bed, walked to the doorway, and, facing the heavy darkness outside, whispered in a voice mixed with trembling, excitement, and authority:

"Zaha! Get in here for Master!"

Immediately, Zaha's response came from outside the door, suppressing extreme exhilaration and nervousness: "Yes!! Master!!"

Creak—

The bedroom door was slowly pushed open by a dark, large hand….

Zaha's tall, dark, muscular body stood at the doorway, like a stone statue struck by lightning! His bell-like eyes stared fixedly at the almost naked Li Ying on the bed, his mouth agape wide enough to fit a fist! Especially the never-before-seen, unheard-of black "demonic attire" on her, which was practically non-existent, along with the dazzling white high heels and the strange black spade patterns on her nails… All of this far exceeded his meager understanding! The intense visual impact left his mind blank, only the honest black dick between his legs, driven by extreme excitement and shock, once again uncontrollably swelled and throbbed, making his already bulging crotch push higher and harder!

"What are you staring for?!" I snapped, suppressing the ecstasy and jealousy in my heart, "Can't you see Madam is waiting for you to 'serve' her?! Take off your pants! Get over here! Let Madam get another good look at your black dick!"

My scolding jolted Zaha back to reality from his shock. He gave a start, his face instantly filled with a complex expression of fear and ecstasy intertwined, as he clumsily pulled down his coarse cloth pants again, revealing that black colossal object which I both loved and hated, and which formed such a brutal contrast to my own!

He lowered his head, almost crawling on his belly to the foot of the bed, kneeling beside me, that black dick, slightly trembling from excitement, pointing straight and uncovered towards Li Ying on the bed.

Li Ying looked at that black dick, even more monstrous and enormous than before, her pretty face instantly turned a shade paler, her body uncontrollably recoiled, her eyes filled with unspeakable terror! That size… was she really going to use that… to insert into her cunt, which no man had ever entered before?! Just looking at it, she felt a sharp pain below!

"Ying'er… don't be afraid…" Seeing her fear, I quickly climbed onto the bed, gently embraced her cold, trembling body from behind, and softly comforted her in her ear, my tone filled with bewitchment and unquestionable guidance, "Look… Zaha's cock… though it looks terrifying… this is what a real man should have… only it can truly fill you… make you comfortable… let you know… the true taste of being a woman…"

As I spoke, I held her slender hand with the black nail art, forcing her to look again at that black colossal object.

"Look at its color… how black and shiny… how powerful… then look at your husband's…" I laughed self-deprecatingly, my voice filled with twisted "frankness," "Like an undeveloped bean sprout… can't even make you comfortable… let alone… deflower you…"

"Ying'er… you are my wife… I love you… that's why I wish for you to have the best… even if… that 'best' isn't from me…" My voice was filled with deep affection and a "sacrificial" grandeur, "Didn't you also agree? For me… you'd do anything… now… is the time to prove your love for me… be brave… accept it… feel it… and then… you'll thank me…"

My words echoed like a spell in her ear. Fear, shame, love for me, a secret curiosity about the unknown… all sorts of emotions fiercely battled in her heart! Ultimately… that "love" and "sacrifice" for me seemed to gain the upper hand. Although the fear in her eyes remained intense, her resistance slowly faded… replaced by a… resigned numbness and… the thrill of embarking on an unknown journey!

"Alright… the final preparation…" Watching her eyes gradually become vacant and submissive, I knew the time had come. I released her and coldly ordered Zaha, who was kneeling on the ground: "Black slave! Madam's body is precious! How could you directly defile it?! First, lick it clean for me! From head to toe! Especially Madam's slutty cunt! Lick it thoroughly for me! If Madam isn't comfortable, watch your dog life!"

"Yes! Yes! Master! Your slave obeys!" Zaha, as if granted a great pardon, trembled even more fiercely with excitement! His long-awaited opportunity had finally arrived! Not only could he fuck the mistress! But he could also lick her noble body first! This was simply a divine favor!

He raised his head, his eyes filled with fervent adoration and lewd desire for Li Ying, then extended his thick, wet tongue, beginning his "pilgrimage"!

His tongue first landed on Li Ying's jade feet, clad in white peep-toe heels and adorned with black spade nail art, meticulously licking each toe, every inch of skin, not even sparing the heel or the sole! He rolled into his mouth both the saliva marks I had left earlier and her own fragrant sweat! Li Ying's body trembled slightly, her toes uncontrollably curling, and faint, suppressed moans escaped her throat…

Zaha's tongue, like a fiery spirit snake, moved upwards, licking her smooth calves and plump thighs, wrapped in black silk stockings… The open-crotch design allowed his tongue to penetrate deeply! Directly licking that most mysterious, most lewd triangular area!

"Ah——!!" When that rough, scalding tongue, carrying a strong foreign scent, touched her slutty cunt, which had never been touched by a man other than her husband (and even her husband had only licked it a limited number of times), Li Ying let out a short, sharp cry of shock as if electrocuted! Her body suddenly arched!

Zaha paid no heed, growing even more excited! His tongue forcefully pushed aside the dense pubic hair, deftly burrowing into the wet and slippery cunt crevice, frantically licking the two delicate labia, even attempting to probe his tongue into the tightly closed virgin orifice! His tongue tip also relentlessly circled and sucked on her already swollen clitoris!

"Wuwu… mmm-ah… no… don't… dirty… get away… ahhh…" Li Ying completely broke down! Shame, disgust, fear, and that irresistible, intense pleasure overwhelmed her like a tide! Her body trembled violently, convulsing! Lustful fluid gushed out as if a floodgate had opened, soaking Zaha's face wet and slippery! But she was powerless to resist, forced to endure this crude and direct oral "service" from the black slave! Her ten fingers gripped the bedsheet tightly, knuckles white! Her body continuously writhed and bucked under the extreme humiliation and intense physiological stimulation! Emitting wanton moans as alluring as those of someone near death!

I watched all this from the side, listening to her lewd moans, emitted from having her cunt licked by the black slave, trembling all over with excitement! My small cock, not living up to expectations, got hard again! I suppressed the urge to masturbate, knowing it wasn't time yet!

Zaha licked with immense devotion and piety, as if savoring the most delicious nectar in the world. Until Li Ying's body stopped its violent trembling, leaving only unconscious, slight spasms, her entire being collapsed onto the bed as if her bones had been removed, her eyes unfocused, and a trace of glistening drool (or lustful fluid) even trickled from the corner of her mouth, clearly having been licked to release and reaching some level of climax!

Only then did I coldly speak: "Enough!"

Zaha awoke as if from a dream, reluctantly lifting his head, his face covered in Li Ying's arousal fluid, his eyes filled with infatuation and satisfaction.

"Get to the foot of the bed and kneel properly!" I commanded.

"Yes! Master!" Zaha quickly crawled to the foot of the bed, kneeling obediently, his big cock, stimulated by lust to be even more enormous and monstrous, still standing erect, pointing towards Li Ying on the bed.

I retrieved the small porcelain bottle containing the [Virginity Witnessing Blood] from the system space. The bottle was transparent, holding a viscous, crimson liquid like fresh blood, emanating a faint, strange, ethereal fragrance.

I walked to the bedside, looking at Li Ying, who was limp as mud and whose eyes were still somewhat unfocused, and softly said: "Ying'er… bear with it… your husband… is making the final preparations for you…"

I uncorked the bottle, carefully pouring the viscous red liquid onto my finger. Then, gently, with an almost sacred ritualistic feel, I applied it to the entrance of her slutty cunt, which had just been licked by the black slave and was now slightly red and miserably wet…

The icy liquid touched her sensitive skin, causing Li Ying's body to tremble slightly again. She seemed to understand what I was doing, a flicker of despair and numbness passing through her eyes, but she did not resist, merely closing her eyes in resignation, her long eyelashes still beaded with unshed tears.

The crimson "virginity witnessing blood" covered her tender cunt flesh, forming an incredibly bizarre and lewd picture with her surrounding snow-white skin, black pubic hair, and transparent lustful fluid! Like a bloody lotus flower about to be swallowed by darkness!

"Alright…" I murmured, putting the porcelain bottle away. All preparations were complete.

I looked at Zaha kneeling at the foot of the bed, then at Li Ying on the bed, waiting like a sacrificial offering to be "enjoyed," and the excitement and anticipation in my heart reached its peak!

I climbed onto the bed, lay down beside Li Ying, and then gently held her cold small hand.

Her fingers trembled suddenly, instinctively trying to pull away, but then relaxed, instead gripping my hand tightly with an almost dependent strength.

"Husband…" She did not open her eyes, her voice tearful and filled with unspeakable fear and dependence, "Hold… hold your humble servant tightly… don't… don't let go…"

"Mm, your husband is here… your husband is always with you…" I responded softly, my heart, however, filled with the ultimate immoral pleasure of personally offering my wife to another man's cock!

I could feel the cold sweat in her palm and her violent trembling. I knew she was terrified to the extreme! But she still… for me… was preparing to face that terrifying invasion!

I turned my head to look at Zaha kneeling on the ground and gave him a signal with my eyes. Then, I took a deep breath, and to Li Ying beside me, in a tone that was almost urging, yet filled with immense anticipation, I gently said:

"Ying'er… separate your legs… a little…"

Li Ying's body instantly stiffened! Her breathing stopped short! She tightly closed her eyes, her teeth clenched, her body taut like a stone! Seemingly making a final, futile resistance!

Time seemed to freeze at that moment. Only the heavy, suppressed breathing of the three of us remained in the bedroom.

After a long… long while…

Her slender jade legs, clad in black open-crotch pantyhose and white peep-toe high heels… finally… as if bearing a thousand-pound weight… slowly… and with extreme difficulty… parted slightly… revealing that area smeared with crimson "virginity witnessing blood," which appeared incredibly lewd under the candlelight, waiting to be penetrated by the giant dick….