Before the video ended, there was a long black screen lasting over two hours, completely silent, as if the recording device had been left running after the event ended until the battery died. Still, I fast-forwarded quickly, afraid of missing any useful clues. Right at the very end of the recording, a conversation between two men appeared, as if they had forgotten something at the venue and returned to retrieve it.
"Boss, what did you forget that made you rush back in such a hurry?"
"I forgot my portable video recorder. I asked you to remind me—were you too caught up in the fun and forgot?"
"Can't help it, boss. That woman was just too incredible—I couldn't control myself. By the way, boss, what kind of aphrodisiac did you apply on that woman? The stuff I bought for you was just a ten-yuan heating lubricant from a roadside adult store. Does that stuff really have such a strong effect? I'll have to buy more next time!"
"Try it yourself." A sound of fingers tapping a bottle came from the black screen. "Huh!? What is this?? Jam? Or jelly? You put this stuff inside that woman's pussy?"
"Yeah, what's wrong with that?"
"Then… why did she react so intensely? It's like she became a completely different person."
"I told her that this bottle of aphrodisiac in my hand could release all the pleasure she had accumulated before, allowing her to let go and enjoy herself without restraint. In reality, whether this bottle exists or not doesn't matter at all. This woman's body has already accumulated so much pleasure that even the slightest stimulation would send her into uncontrollable orgasms."
"So what's the purpose of this 'jam' of yours?"
"Simple—to give this woman an excuse. As I said earlier, she still sees herself as a 'good woman.' She wouldn't believe herself to be a lustful woman. Now, she'll blame all her indulgence on this so-called aphrodisiac. I've just given her an excuse to enjoy her orgasms, a key to unlock her pleasure."
"Boss, you're really something. You've trained so many female slaves, and judging by how lustful that woman was today, I bet she's already fallen—soon to become your slave."
"Fallen? It's still too early. Didn't you see how she acted at the photo studio? Didn't she slap you silly while you were licking her pussy? When you're no longer useful to her, she'll kick you aside without a second thought. She doesn't care who gives her pleasure—she only cares about the pleasure itself. A slave? Do you think just any woman can become my slave? She's not qualified yet. Right now, she's nothing more than a beast that submits only to her own pleasure and desires. She's not even worthy of tasting my cock yet. What I need is a female animal that obeys my every command. Do you understand?"
"Are you sure she'll come back to you?"
"Controlling this woman through desire and pleasure would be easy, but that's not my goal. I want her to willingly submit to me—psychologically, physically, and spiritually—to revere me above all else. The reason I've been having her wear different clothes lately is to let her experience the gaze of others."
"I really don't understand, sir. What's the purpose of having her do that? It seems a bit unnecessary to me."
"Are you that foolish? After all these years by my side, what have you learned? Let me ask you: what does fully training a woman rely on? Superior physical attributes? Exceptional technique? No, it's about psychological dominance—complete control and infiltration into every aspect of her life, making it impossible for her to ever leave me. Right now, she knows exactly what she wants. But when she no longer knows what she truly desires, that's when she will submit to me. I want this woman to be my lifelong slave!"
"But sir... you still haven't explained why you want her to change clothes more often."
"You really are incredibly dense. Tell me, which draws more attention: a woman who wears the same thing every day, or one who frequently changes her outfits? I have her change clothes to make her more aware of others' gazes, to get used to being watched. I'm subtly altering her habits, and by the time she realizes it, she'll be unable to leave me. And one more thing! Stop asking stupid questions. Grab the camera and let's go."
Snap.
I continued scrolling through the later recordings. The subsequent videos only documented my mother's daily outfits—from office lady skirts to business suits, various sportswear, horse-face skirts, long dresses, and more... I flipped through the recordings day by day. They were all perfectly normal, everyday clothes, with nothing unusual at all. Life had returned to a calm, undisturbed lake.
Beep beep beep... Just as I was reviewing the footage, my phone rang. It was a message from Fu Qinghan.
"Master, I miss you. Are you free tomorrow? Can you go shopping with me?"
"Hmm... sure, I'll go with you tomorrow." Even though Fu Qinghan calls me "Master," I still feel more like her boyfriend. Plus, with everything that's happened recently, my mind is about to burn out. I decided to give myself a break. With that thought, I didn't hesitate and went straight to bed.
The next day, I arrived early at the meeting spot to wait for her. When I left, my mother was doing yoga at home. I told her I was going out with a girl, and she didn't ask any further questions. Honestly, I didn't know how to face her either, so I slipped out of the house in a hurry.
"Hey!!! Over here!!!" From a distance on the pedestrian street, Fu Qinghan jogged toward me. Today, she was dressed in a Japanese-style JK outfit—a gray plaid skirt, knee-high white stockings, and a pair of low-heeled women's leather shoes. Her overall look was youthful and vibrant. Combined with Fu Qinghan's model-like figure, she absolutely rocked this outfit—it was like a total knockout!
"Master, how about watching a movie and going shopping with me today~" As soon as we met, Fu Qinghan clung to me like a little kitten. "Let's go." I took her hand directly and started walking along the pedestrian street. "Master~ this is for you..." Fu Qinghan quietly pulled a vibrator remote from her pocket. The gray-black remote handle looked quite sophisticated.
"What's this?"
"A gift for accompanying me shopping today!" Fu Qinghan grasped my hand in return. "Please use it as much as you like~ But maybe a bit gently... I'm a little nervous." She had just mustered the courage to hand me the remote, only to lose her nerve the next moment and ask me to go easy. Recalling our first meeting, I never imagined she would appear before me like this.
"Dance machine!" Fu Qinghan and I spotted rows of dance mats in a department store, and she excitedly pulled me over.
"You want to dance on this? But aren't you worried about your skirt riding up?" I glanced at her skirt. "No need to worry!" As she spoke, Fu Qinghan lifted the hem of her skirt... revealing a bright SpongeBob SquarePants pair of shorts. Indeed... with those on, she had nothing to worry about. I felt a bit embarrassed.
Fu Qinghan hurried over and claimed the largest dance machine with spotlights. She selected a Korean song I didn't recognize and started dancing to the music. With her solid dance skills, pretty face, and hot figure, a crowd soon gathered around to watch.
"Boom-cha-cha, boom... boom." Fu Qinghan followed the beat with her steps on the dance mat. Among the onlookers, men praised her legs, while women looked on disdainfully. Some with boyfriends simply pulled them away.
"Ah~" Fu Qinghan stumbled, then shot me a resentful look. I turned my head away and turned up the vibrator's intensity.
"Mmm~" Fu Qinghan could barely stand steady. She then theatrically clutched her knee, pretending to have sprained it, and returned to my side.
"Did you enjoy dancing?" I asked her somewhat sternly. "Um... well, I just got too carried away with dancing and neglected you, Master. I'm sorry." Fu Qinghan lowered her head like a guilty kitten and buried her face in my chest.
"Haha, just teasing you. How could I bear to be angry with you?" I ruffled Fu Qinghan's head. "Let's keep shopping."
We then visited many clothing stores, trying on over a dozen outfits for Fu Qinghan. It's no wonder she's the campus belle—she looks good in everything.
"Master, have you noticed that woman behind us? I think she's following us." As we strolled, Fu Qinghan suddenly pulled me aside and whispered to me.
I led her along, stopping and going, occasionally looking back under the pretense of checking out merchandise as a form of counter-surveillance. After observing for a while, I noticed a woman acting suspiciously. She was probably around 180 cm tall in heels, wearing an extra-long beige coat that reached down to her feet, making it impossible to see the height of her heels. She had a mask on, oversized sunglasses, and a beige bucket hat—practically fully armed, covering every possible part of her body. However, she was quite far from us, maybe dozens of meters away. I wondered if it was just a woman's sixth sense being overly sensitive.
"Let's walk a bit faster and go watch a movie," I said, squeezing her hand. To ease Fu Qinghan's unease, I decided to take her to the cinema. We bought two tickets for seats in the third-to-last row, closer to the back, which would make it easier for us to get intimate.
We bought tickets for a romance film, but neither Fu Qinghan nor I had any interest in watching it. Sitting in the third-to-last row, we kissed and got intimate without restraint. I unbuttoned the four buttons on her blouse one by one, then slipped my hand inside to fondle and tease her, rubbing her nipple with the pad of my index finger. If she showed even the slightest hint of resistance, I'd turn on the vibrator remote in my hand, and she'd immediately melt into my arms. It worked every time.
"Rustle… rustle…" Even though we were sitting toward the back, there were occasional strange sounds coming from behind us. They were faint and didn't bother us, so I paid no mind and continued focusing on exploring Fu Qinghan's mouth with my tongue.
"Mmm… mmm… the movie… is over," Fu Qinghan managed to squeeze out a sentence, struggling to free a bit of space from my tongue.
"That was a kiss for the ages," I said, licking my lips. We had kissed for a full hour. Maybe that's just how couples in the heat of passion are.
"Was the movie good?" Fu Qinghan blinked and asked me.
"Pretty good. Not too big, but soft, wet, trembling occasionally, and even whimpering a little."
"You're so mean, Master…" Fu Qinghan raised her small fist and playfully hit me twice.
I took Fu Qinghan's hand and headed toward the exit, just in time to overhear two security guards excitedly discussing something at the door.
"Damn, did you see that woman just now? The one in our Theater 4?"
"Which woman? I was on front duty, didn't see anything up front. What happened in the back?"
"In the last row of that screening, there was only one person—a woman in a long coat. Absolutely stunning! Huge chest, super long legs, wearing high heels, and she really knew how to have fun! Her face was completely covered, though, so no idea what she looked like."
"How stunning? Tell me more."
"At first, the movie was going just fine, but after a while, the woman unbuttoned her coat. Damn, she wasn't wearing anything underneath—just a pair of nude stockings on her legs, nothing else! She exposed her large breasts like that, then spread her legs wide, resting them on the armrests on either side, leaving her private parts exposed forward. While watching the movie, she started bringing her breasts to her mouth, even sticking out her tongue to lick her own nipples. So lewd! It's a shame you didn't see it."
"And then? What happened next?!"
"Don't rush, I'll tell you slowly. Halfway through the movie, she knelt on the chair, sticking her butt up. That's when I noticed she had a huge crystal butt plug in her ass! I watched as she kept clenching and relaxing her anus, making the crystal plug go in and out. Just imagine—a stunning woman kneeling on a movie theater chair, sticking her big butt up and playing with a butt plug in her ass. Isn't that insanely hot?!"
"Just listening to you is getting me hard. Is there more?!"
"This is just the beginning. Then, the woman spread her legs on her chair and started masturbating! Do you know what she used to penetrate herself? You'd never guess—her high heels! Damn, I was shocked when I saw it. First, she used the heel to thrust inside, then pressed the sole against her clit. After a while, she still wasn't satisfied, so she switched to using the toe of the shoe to penetrate herself. In the end, she stuffed the entire high heel inside. I can't even imagine how loose she must be to fit a whole high heel in, leaving only the heel sticking out."
"Did you take any pictures? Show me, bro!"
"How could I take pictures? The theater has rules—no phones allowed in the screening room to prevent leaks. But let me tell you, if you go check the floor around the middle seats in the last row, there's a huge puddle of water. It's all from that woman—her juices were gushing out like a fountain! As soon as she pulled the high heel out, it just kept spraying out like crazy! If you don't believe me, come with me."
One security guard pulled the other back into the screening room.
"Probably that woman from earlier. We've been stalked by a pervert," Fu Qinghan said, still a bit shaken. "Who would've thought there'd be perverts like that these days?" I found it quite novel too. After that, we had a quick meal and went our separate ways, agreeing that next time we wouldn't just go shopping—we could do something even less suitable for kids.
After spending the day with my girlfriend, I felt much better. When I got home, I saw my mom making dumplings.
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