The numerous vibrators inside the woman's pussy trembled in unison as one of them began to vibrate, producing a crackling sound within her depths. "Mmm... ah~" she let out a soft moan. Wang Sen then proceeded to switch on the vibrators inside her pussy one by one in sequence, and the woman's moans gradually grew louder.
"I've turned them all on, but set to a lower intensity—just to warm up the lady first," Wang Sen announced as he activated all the vibrators.
"Ah... oh... mmm... ah... not enough... harder, still not enough..." Even though her vagina had been coated with aphrodisiac, the low-intensity vibrations still couldn't satisfy the woman's lust. She clenched her thighs tightly to press the vibrators deeper into her, pleading with Wang Sen to increase the intensity. Her moans came in waves, each accompanied by a sharp gasp for air. Because the noose around her neck was tightly connected to the anal hook, every deep breath she took to replenish oxygen stimulated both restraints. The woman in the center of the stage was imprisoned within an X-shaped frame, her limbs nailed to its four corners, her upper body suspended from the frame like a medieval hanging criminal. Dozens of control wires from the vibrators protruded from her pussy, her lower abdomen slightly swollen. Her entire body, encased in latex, trembled faintly under the stimulation of the vibrators. Her tongue, slightly extended from her mouth due to brief oxygen deprivation, drooled continuously from the corner of her lips, forming a transparent thread of saliva.
"...Ahhhh..." The woman, weakened by lack of oxygen, could no longer form coherent moans and could only let out guttural cries.
Seeing that the timing was right, Wang Sen signaled to his three subordinates, and together they synchronized all the vibrators to their maximum intensity. "Ladies and gentlemen, please enjoy the most exquisite dance of the evening," Wang Sen gestured to the audience below, inviting them to watch.
The moment the vibrators reached their peak, the woman on stage fell into an eerie, motionless calm, as if nothing were happening. Then, in an instant, her body convulsed violently. Her long, slender arms trembled and shook irregularly as her hands gripped the chains behind her, desperately seeking leverage. The chains clanked loudly under the strain. Her shapely latex-clad legs stiffened straight, her toes pointing tautly, and her back arched. As she tightened her abdomen and straightened her waist, the vibrators inside her vagina became even more pronounced, their outlines visibly pressing against the latex from the outside. Upon closer inspection, these outlines vibrated frantically. The woman summoned every ounce of strength to resist the overwhelming waves of pleasure, trying to delay the inevitable climax.
"Go on, give her a punch," Wang Sen circled his finger over the swollen area of her lower abdomen, directing the cowboy-clad man to strike her there.
"How hard should I hit? I don't want to hurt her..." The cowboy hesitated, watching the woman struggle and convulse on the X-frame. "Just hit her as hard as you can. Right now, all she can feel is pleasure and the approaching climax—pain is beyond her perception," Wang Sen explained, pressing firmly against her lower abdomen as he spoke. "Ah...~" The woman felt the sudden, intense pressure of the vibrators crammed inside her, and a gush of fluids from her lower body broke through their blockade, trickling out.
"Alright... if you say it's fine, boss, then it must be fine." The cowboy obediently walked over to the woman and delivered a straight jab directly to her swollen abdomen.
"Ah!!!... Mmm... High... ah~" With the impact of the jab, the woman's previously swollen abdomen seemed to cave inward slightly. Her body, which had just been straining to resist the pleasure, collapsed instantly like a bursting dam. The defenses she had painstakingly built for herself were washed away in an instant by a tidal wave of overwhelming pleasure. Her hands could no longer grip the chains, flailing helplessly as if trying to grasp at thin air. Her legs trembled uncontrollably, shaking the chains, while her toes curled tightly inward. Her head, encased in the latex hood, tilted back sharply. Her mouth opened wide, but after uttering a few fragmented words, she could no longer form any coherent sounds. An endless climax swept over her, tossing her like a small boat in a stormy sea. After what felt like an eternity, her body finally stopped trembling and slowly relaxed. The turbulent waves of pleasure, named "High Tide," gradually subsided, leaving only the woman hanging on the X-frame, savoring the lingering aftershocks of the intense climax, her body trembling faintly from time to time.
"Huff... mmm! Ugh!!" Just as she had fully relaxed, the woman's body slumped, pressing all her weight onto the noose around her neck. Instantly deprived of oxygen, she choked, trying to cry out but only managing muffled groans. Desperately, she tried to lift herself with her hands, but after the intense climax, her limbs refused to obey, forcing her to exert effort slowly.
Snap. Wang Sen watched the woman struggling to breathe and did something none of the audience expected. He grabbed the cluster of more than a dozen vibrator wires dangling from her lower body and, with a sharp tug, yanked them all out of her vagina in one swift motion.
"Ugh... mmm... ah... ugh..." Still straining with her hands, the woman was completely unprepared for Wang Sen's actions. As the vibrators fought their way out of her opening, her vagina instinctively contracted, trying to hold them back, but it was no match for Wang Sen's forceful pull. Helplessly, she bid farewell to the vibrators inside her, and once again, she was thrown into spasms, tremors, and an overwhelming climax. The moment all the vibrators were pulled out, a torrent of fluid gushed from her like a fountain. Hanging from the frame, she spread her legs wide, spraying uncontrollably like a human fountain—squelch... squirt... As she ejaculated, her hands lost the strength to support her body, and her weight once again settled onto the noose around her neck. The pleasure from the suffocation was no less intense than the stimulation from below. Gasping for breath, she uncontrollably thrust her tongue out of her mouth. If not for the latex hood covering her eyes, one could have seen her eyes rolling back from the suffocating climax. From the audience's perspective, the woman on stage resembled a European adulteress sentenced to hanging, experiencing suffocation, ejaculation, and climax all at once during her execution...
"Put her down." Wang Sen, fearing the woman couldn't endure any longer, ordered his men to release her from the X-frame. The moment she touched the ground, she collapsed, as if finally gasping for air, breathing heavily and drawing in oxygen from the atmosphere. The sheer amount of her arousal fluid was so immense that it formed a thin layer across the vast stage. The woman lay limp in the midst of her own fluids, her neck marked by a vivid red ligature line from the earlier suspension.
"I hope everyone enjoyed the show. That concludes today's performance—" Wang Sen was about to deliver his closing remarks when the woman at his feet began murmuring to herself, "So good... ah... really... so good... I... want more... want to climax again... give me more... let me climax again... please..."
"Since this lady hasn't finished her act, let's add an impromptu interactive segment. How about inviting the guests in the first row to come on stage and freely engage with her?" Wang Sen immediately changed his tune. "Of course!" "Let's begin!"... Cheers of agreement rose from the audience, while those in the back rows grumbled about why they weren't included.
"Mr. Xu... Mr. Xu!! Wake up!! You can come on stage and have this woman!" Wang Sen stepped down and vigorously shook awake my father, who was also seated in the first row. "Huh?... I'll pass... I can't do such things privately, I can't betray my wife... huff..." My father lifted his head groggily, glanced at the woman being gang-raped by a group of men on stage, and drifted back to sleep.
On stage, the woman was being taken by over a dozen men in turn—her mouth, vagina, anus, the arches of her high-heeled feet, both hands—anywhere a penis could be inserted was filled by the men. Her vagina was like a subway during rush hour: as soon as one man pulled out, another immediately took his place, with some even managing to insert two penises simultaneously. Those waiting in line found other ways to amuse themselves: some used scattered vibrators to stimulate her nipples and clitoris, others cut open her silk top to sandwich her 36D breasts for titty-fucking, and some picked up the previously discarded speculum to force oral sex on her...
"How many is this now?" Wang Sen asked his subordinate while sipping his drink. "This is the ninth," the man replied respectfully. It was the ninth man to ejaculate inside the woman's vagina, though by then she had lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced. Her body was covered in semen, with so much cum in her mouth that it overflowed from the corners of her lips.
The video then cut to an extended period of black screen. After an indeterminate amount of time, Wang Sen's voice returned: "Mr. Xu?? Mr. Xu, wake up. The event has ended, and you may go home now." He patted my father awake. "Huh? Oh... how long has it been? Is it over already?" Rubbing his bleary eyes, my father sat up and accepted the sobering tea Wang Sen handed him.
"There's no one left in the hall now, just the two of us. It's a shame you missed the most exciting bonus act earlier," Wang Sen said to Dad.
"Hmm... it's fine. I wanted to ask you a question—do all women have these desires deep down?" Dad asked Wang Sen in return.
"Basically, every woman has this kind of longing, just to varying degrees."
"Then... how do you satisfy them? Like earlier, letting them perform here?"
"Not exactly. Performing here is just the most basic way to vent. These women actually have a submissive nature deep down. You need to set a goal for them, give them a requirement to fulfill, and then reward them. For example, the female lead in the bonus act you missed—she's a woman who craves pleasure intensely but can't express it due to her life and profession. The task I gave her was: 'Do your utmost to play the role of a virtuous wife and mother in your daily life. If anyone discovers your other side, you'll never receive even the slightest reward from me again.'" Wang Sen explained in detail.
"I still don't understand. Since this woman is already well-behaved in her daily life, why make her play the role of a virtuous wife and mother?" Dad asked, puzzled.
"That's because, right now, this woman believes deep down that she is a good woman, and her promiscuous side is just a role she plays. After I make her play the virtuous wife and mother, this perception will be reversed. She'll start believing deep down that she is a promiscuous, bad woman, while the good woman on the surface is just a role she plays. In simpler terms, it's about turning her into a complete 'contrast bitch.'" Wang Sen continued explaining in detail.
"Then... then... what about... what about my wife?" Dad hesitated, stumbling over his words, but finally voiced the main reason he had accepted the invitation.
"Teacher Sun? Teacher Sun is your wife. I don't know much about her, but you could try being a bit more relaxed with her, letting her express herself a little more. It'll make your married life more harmonious."
"I still don't understand. What do you mean by 'being more relaxed'?"
"For example, Teacher Sun might wear more open clothes, or special outfits, sexy lingerie—these are all normal. Teacher Sun is, at her core, a woman too, and she also needs some sexual validation. When you see these things, you can compliment her a bit. Don't question her too much. This will also make your married life more enjoyable." Wang Sen explained carefully.
"But I..." Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring... Dad wanted to ask more, but he was interrupted by the ringing of his phone.
"Hello, honey, it's already very late. When are you coming home? If you've had too much to drink, be careful and take a taxi back," came Mom's very gentle voice over the phone.
"It's fine, dear. We've already wrapped things up. Don't worry, I'll be home right away." Instead of facing a barrage of questions and accusations, Dad was caught off guard by Mom's unexpected gentleness.
"Hmm... come back soon. If you're still hungry, there's some food I made tonight at home. Also, where did you put that turtleneck sweater I bought last time? I strained my neck a bit today, so I want to cover it up to avoid catching a chill." Mom's voice remained as gentle as ever. "It's in the pile on the far right side of the closet. Just look through it and you'll find it." Dad quickly hung up the phone and prepared to head home.
"May I ask one more thing—if I have the chance, can I come back here?" Dad asked Wang Sen a question before leaving. "Of course, you're welcome anytime. I'll save the best spot for you."
"Then next time I come, I'll have to see that temporary leading lady I missed today." With that, Dad walked out of the hall and got into a taxi.
"You'll probably see her again, if she manages to complete her task well." Wang Sen watched Dad's retreating figure as he got into the taxi and murmured the answer to himself.
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