The woman's wet and hot vagina wrapped around my cock, a familiar and unfamiliar feeling spread from the cock to the whole body. What is familiar is that I have experienced this feeling of being wrapped in my wife countless times, but this feeling is very long and I can't remember when the last time was; what is strange is that even if I haven't started to thrust, I can feel the constant flow of lewd fluid from the woman's vagina. When my wife and I have sex, I have never had such passion.
For me at this time, what does it matter whether this vagina belongs to my wife? Originally, my body was like an active volcano with energy constantly accumulated, always on the verge of eruption. After inserting into the woman's vagina, the desire in the body seemed to be activated, and began to fuck and fuck in the woman's body wildly.
I have to say that this is a perfect angle. I admire the woman's tightly bound body from a high point. The hemp rope has been deeply trapped in her flesh. I don't know if it is because of pain or excitement. The woman's fists were tightly clenched into fists, and her nails seemed to be embedded in the flesh, but this did not stop the two cocks from thrusting in her two mouths.
My cock was thrusting into the woman's hot vagina and was gradually melting. With every body impact, a snow-white flesh wave would be stirred up on the woman's plump buttocks, making me feel like I was back when I had sex with my wife. I especially liked to let her lie on the bed like a puppy, enter her body from behind, and enjoy the waves of buttocks and the shy anus that would clamp me with endless aftertaste.
But now my wife is unknown how many men are riding in her body while enjoying this wonderful scenery.
The woman was moaning. She must have been tied into this position, not to mention being played with by two men at the same time. The other men were unwilling to wait. They all squeezed to the side of the woman tied and hung, slapped her butt, touched her breasts, pinched her nipples, and stimulated her body as much as possible.
Not long after, the man in front of me completed the ejaculation and was somewhat reluctant to pull the penis out of the woman's mouth. However, before the woman could breathe, another penis was inserted immediately. The man who finished ejaculation squeezed as much liquid in the condom into the injection syringe as possible.
For some reason, this public training is completely different from the first one. From the beginning, it was naked sex, ejaculation and semen collection. It seems that the purpose of the training teacher is to see how many men have orgasm on women.
In this lewd atmosphere, every man is obviously so crazy. No one cares who this woman is, whose wife, whose daughter, whose mother, or whose subordinates, it has nothing to do with it. What men care about is that they can penetrate into the woman's body as soon as possible to reach orgasm.
I clamped the woman's slender waist with one hand, grabbed the hemp rope on the woman's back with the other, and slammed her vagina hard, and made a rhythmic sound of low slap under my crotch. Every time I inserted it into the deepest part, the woman's body would twitch slightly.
Finally, my body reached a limit, and the penis under my crotch erupted violently in the woman's vagina. If it weren't for the condom's obstruction, I would have ejaculated all the semen in her body, and maybe it could be combined with her eggs.
I suddenly thought of my wife. Her wife is also prone to pregnancy and we usually wear condoms when we have sex. So is this woman her?
Was we all asked to wear condoms to prevent her from getting pregnant?
So what is the use of collecting semen?
Before I could figure it out, Kawasaki quickly replaced me. His cock was very outstanding among Asians. It was at least 16cm long and very thick, so he never wanted to wear disposable underwear provided by the club. This should be one of the reasons why many women like him.
I sat back on the seat prepared for the guests and watched Kawasaki's hard-working performance. This close-up SM sex was exciting enough even if I just watched it.
I suddenly noticed that in the innermost position in the back row, there was a strange man sitting. He was naked, but he only wore a mask on his head. But unlike the grimace mask we were wearing, it was an SM leather mask, and only a pair of eyes could be exposed after putting it on.
What's even more strange is that one hand of the man was handcuffed to a chair, and the other hand was grabbing his cock under his crotch, staring at the scene in front of him and stroking it wildly
Before, because the lights in the room hit the woman's back, the rest of the place was in the dark, and my attention was completely on the woman at the beginning, so I didn't notice this man at all.
I leaned towards his position and tried to attract his attention, but he just stared at the woman, frantically stroking his cock with his right hand, ignoring my existence at all
Moreover, his mouth seemed to be stuffed, and he could only make a whimpering sound, and it was impossible to communicate with me.
It turns out that I am not a brother and sister. Although it's a pity, my body is also very good. More than ten minutes later, Kawasaki gasped and sat next to me.
How do you know it's not her?
After I sat down, I actually observed the woman carefully. Although this woman is full and her hairstyle is very similar to her wife, she seems to be younger than her wife from her breasts, so she still hasn't given birth or breastfeeding.
Didn't you see that man? Kawasaki blinked at the man in the corner. He was an NTR slave. He must have signed the NTR agreement.
The pronunciation of Japanese people in English is very awkward, but I still clearly hear the three letters of NTR. Isn’t NTR meant a cuckold? Does this club have an agreement specifically for this type of person?
Sure enough, with Kawasaki's introduction, I refreshed an unknown field. It turns out that in addition to members and female slaves, there is another special type of people in the club, that is, NTR enthusiasts, and they will also sign an agreement with the club. Because the needs of each NTR are different, this contract is highly customized, rather than a fixed template like the female slave agreement. Some NRTs want to domesticate their wives and train their wives by the training teachers in the club. Some NTRs want to experience the wife being raped, and some just hope that the wife will be sexually harassed. Today, this NTR actually wants to make his wife conceive, and the semen collected in the syringe are obviously to be poured into the woman's body.
Japan is a highly patriarchal society. NTR contracts like this only require the signing of husbands. Some wives were taken to this place without even knowing it. Some wives were kidnapped here by clubs and received training on the premise of half or reluctant.
At this moment, this woman in the room should probably be forced, otherwise she would not have been tied up to accept sexual intercourse like this, nor would she collect semen specifically.
I watched that man. I had only seen this kind of NTR enthusiast in AV movies. The so-called NTR concept actually comes from Japanese comics. The original meaning is that the person I like has sex with others. Not only is I not angry, but I also enjoy it very much.
This man interpreted this definition very well. He stared at his wife surrounded by men, placing his cock with one glove, completely immersed in his own world, immersed in the stimulation of his wife being abused...
Before, when I saw such a scene, I would be puzzled or even despised. When a man saw his lover being played with, he would even feel pleasure?!
But after my wife became a slave to the club, every time I remembered my wife’s experience in the club, I always had an inexplicable impulse, especially when I was peeking at Watanabe’s anal training of my wife, I also had a strong impulse that needed to be released. Am I also an NRT enthusiast?
A thought suddenly flashed through my mind. If I also signed such an NTR agreement, would I be able to meet my wife? It would be very embarrassing to meet this way, right?
Fang Sang, just as I was in deep thought, Kawasaki stood up again, the male object raised under my crotch was obviously ready to fight again. Such a good opportunity, it would be better to have fun.
Driven by desire, I stood up and surrounded the woman by chance.
Although the woman's eyes were covered by eye masks, it can still be seen that this is a woman with outstanding appearance. From her expression, she seemed very painful. She must have been betrayed by NTR's husband and was forcibly trained by the club.
Even when she was inserted by Kawasaki behind her, she did not show a comfortable expression on her face, only occasionally she couldn't help but moan, revealing the emotions she tried to suppress.
The sexual carnival is coming to an end. The woman's legs are untied and hung weakly on the floor. Only her upper body is still hanging. There are only 3 or 4 men beside her. The other men have returned to their seats, waiting for the plot below while resting. Kawasaki and I have vented on her for two rounds, and we are seeing that the semen in the syringe is about to be filled.
Fujita and another staff member moved in a special chair. The base of the chair can be fixed to the ground with screws. There is a leather slope of about 30 degrees on the chair surface. The back of the chair is much higher than that of ordinary chairs. There is also a thick iron pillar on both sides, which obviously has a special function.
Everyone sat back on their seats, watching the woman being untied and lifted to the chair again. The woman's hands were tied back behind the chair, and her body leaned on the inclined surface of the leather, her legs were raised high, and they were fixed on the two pillars on the back of the chair with a hemp rope. In this way, the woman's whole body was split and folded upwards, and her vagina was lifted on it, which was only ten centimeters away from her head. The woman's face and her vagina were only about ten centimeters apart.
Everyone present knew very well why the woman, including herself, was tied into this position. This was for the convenience of insemination in a while, and the vagina was lifted above, which was more conducive to the semen flowing deep into the vagina and combining with the woman's eggs. I just don't know whose sperm can win in the semen of more than a dozen men in the container?
Fujita came over, uncuffed the man's handcuffs, and brought him to the woman. At this moment, although the couple was close at hand, because the man's mouth was blocked and the woman's eyes were covered, it was impossible to communicate at all. This feeling reminded me of my wife at the door of the physical examination room and in the aisle on the second floor of the underground. She passed by her twice, but failed to communicate with her words.
A woman's vagina was greatly stretched open by a gynecological dilator. A rubber hose penetrated into the depths of the vagina, and the other end of the hose was connected to the syringe. No matter who it was, just gently push the tail of the syringe, you can inject man's semen into the woman's body.
The syringe was handed over to the man's hands, and the teacher made a gesture, as if to make the man act quickly
Is it necessary for this man to do it himself?
These little Japanese are so cruel. My husband personally injects other men's semen into his wife's body.
If I were this man, would I do this?
I seemed to have been immersed in this man's body, and the woman in front of me also became my wife Wenjie
The wife was fixed in a humiliating position by a rope, and the mouth that had just been inserted by a man was begging helplessly. The transparent rubber tube was inserted into the depths of his wife's vagina, which could make the woman more pregnant.
The guests next to them shouted in unison: Fertilization, Fertilization, Fertilization, Fertilization, like a crazy cult organization. What is the difference between this crazy club and a cult? Whether it is a voluntary or involuntary woman, she is being trained in humiliation here and is used as a livestock or even an object. No one cares about their thoughts or their future...
For me at this time, what does it matter whether this vagina belongs to my wife? Originally, my body was like an active volcano with energy constantly accumulated, always on the verge of eruption. After inserting into the woman's vagina, the desire in the body seemed to be activated, and began to fuck and fuck in the woman's body wildly.
I have to say that this is a perfect angle. I admire the woman's tightly bound body from a high point. The hemp rope has been deeply trapped in her flesh. I don't know if it is because of pain or excitement. The woman's fists were tightly clenched into fists, and her nails seemed to be embedded in the flesh, but this did not stop the two cocks from thrusting in her two mouths.
My cock was thrusting into the woman's hot vagina and was gradually melting. With every body impact, a snow-white flesh wave would be stirred up on the woman's plump buttocks, making me feel like I was back when I had sex with my wife. I especially liked to let her lie on the bed like a puppy, enter her body from behind, and enjoy the waves of buttocks and the shy anus that would clamp me with endless aftertaste.
But now my wife is unknown how many men are riding in her body while enjoying this wonderful scenery.
The woman was moaning. She must have been tied into this position, not to mention being played with by two men at the same time. The other men were unwilling to wait. They all squeezed to the side of the woman tied and hung, slapped her butt, touched her breasts, pinched her nipples, and stimulated her body as much as possible.
Not long after, the man in front of me completed the ejaculation and was somewhat reluctant to pull the penis out of the woman's mouth. However, before the woman could breathe, another penis was inserted immediately. The man who finished ejaculation squeezed as much liquid in the condom into the injection syringe as possible.
For some reason, this public training is completely different from the first one. From the beginning, it was naked sex, ejaculation and semen collection. It seems that the purpose of the training teacher is to see how many men have orgasm on women.
In this lewd atmosphere, every man is obviously so crazy. No one cares who this woman is, whose wife, whose daughter, whose mother, or whose subordinates, it has nothing to do with it. What men care about is that they can penetrate into the woman's body as soon as possible to reach orgasm.
I clamped the woman's slender waist with one hand, grabbed the hemp rope on the woman's back with the other, and slammed her vagina hard, and made a rhythmic sound of low slap under my crotch. Every time I inserted it into the deepest part, the woman's body would twitch slightly.
Finally, my body reached a limit, and the penis under my crotch erupted violently in the woman's vagina. If it weren't for the condom's obstruction, I would have ejaculated all the semen in her body, and maybe it could be combined with her eggs.
I suddenly thought of my wife. Her wife is also prone to pregnancy and we usually wear condoms when we have sex. So is this woman her?
Was we all asked to wear condoms to prevent her from getting pregnant?
So what is the use of collecting semen?
Before I could figure it out, Kawasaki quickly replaced me. His cock was very outstanding among Asians. It was at least 16cm long and very thick, so he never wanted to wear disposable underwear provided by the club. This should be one of the reasons why many women like him.
I sat back on the seat prepared for the guests and watched Kawasaki's hard-working performance. This close-up SM sex was exciting enough even if I just watched it.
I suddenly noticed that in the innermost position in the back row, there was a strange man sitting. He was naked, but he only wore a mask on his head. But unlike the grimace mask we were wearing, it was an SM leather mask, and only a pair of eyes could be exposed after putting it on.
What's even more strange is that one hand of the man was handcuffed to a chair, and the other hand was grabbing his cock under his crotch, staring at the scene in front of him and stroking it wildly
Before, because the lights in the room hit the woman's back, the rest of the place was in the dark, and my attention was completely on the woman at the beginning, so I didn't notice this man at all.
I leaned towards his position and tried to attract his attention, but he just stared at the woman, frantically stroking his cock with his right hand, ignoring my existence at all
Moreover, his mouth seemed to be stuffed, and he could only make a whimpering sound, and it was impossible to communicate with me.
It turns out that I am not a brother and sister. Although it's a pity, my body is also very good. More than ten minutes later, Kawasaki gasped and sat next to me.
How do you know it's not her?
After I sat down, I actually observed the woman carefully. Although this woman is full and her hairstyle is very similar to her wife, she seems to be younger than her wife from her breasts, so she still hasn't given birth or breastfeeding.
Didn't you see that man? Kawasaki blinked at the man in the corner. He was an NTR slave. He must have signed the NTR agreement.
The pronunciation of Japanese people in English is very awkward, but I still clearly hear the three letters of NTR. Isn’t NTR meant a cuckold? Does this club have an agreement specifically for this type of person?
Sure enough, with Kawasaki's introduction, I refreshed an unknown field. It turns out that in addition to members and female slaves, there is another special type of people in the club, that is, NTR enthusiasts, and they will also sign an agreement with the club. Because the needs of each NTR are different, this contract is highly customized, rather than a fixed template like the female slave agreement. Some NRTs want to domesticate their wives and train their wives by the training teachers in the club. Some NTRs want to experience the wife being raped, and some just hope that the wife will be sexually harassed. Today, this NTR actually wants to make his wife conceive, and the semen collected in the syringe are obviously to be poured into the woman's body.
Japan is a highly patriarchal society. NTR contracts like this only require the signing of husbands. Some wives were taken to this place without even knowing it. Some wives were kidnapped here by clubs and received training on the premise of half or reluctant.
At this moment, this woman in the room should probably be forced, otherwise she would not have been tied up to accept sexual intercourse like this, nor would she collect semen specifically.
I watched that man. I had only seen this kind of NTR enthusiast in AV movies. The so-called NTR concept actually comes from Japanese comics. The original meaning is that the person I like has sex with others. Not only is I not angry, but I also enjoy it very much.
This man interpreted this definition very well. He stared at his wife surrounded by men, placing his cock with one glove, completely immersed in his own world, immersed in the stimulation of his wife being abused...
Before, when I saw such a scene, I would be puzzled or even despised. When a man saw his lover being played with, he would even feel pleasure?!
But after my wife became a slave to the club, every time I remembered my wife’s experience in the club, I always had an inexplicable impulse, especially when I was peeking at Watanabe’s anal training of my wife, I also had a strong impulse that needed to be released. Am I also an NRT enthusiast?
A thought suddenly flashed through my mind. If I also signed such an NTR agreement, would I be able to meet my wife? It would be very embarrassing to meet this way, right?
Fang Sang, just as I was in deep thought, Kawasaki stood up again, the male object raised under my crotch was obviously ready to fight again. Such a good opportunity, it would be better to have fun.
Driven by desire, I stood up and surrounded the woman by chance.
Although the woman's eyes were covered by eye masks, it can still be seen that this is a woman with outstanding appearance. From her expression, she seemed very painful. She must have been betrayed by NTR's husband and was forcibly trained by the club.
Even when she was inserted by Kawasaki behind her, she did not show a comfortable expression on her face, only occasionally she couldn't help but moan, revealing the emotions she tried to suppress.
The sexual carnival is coming to an end. The woman's legs are untied and hung weakly on the floor. Only her upper body is still hanging. There are only 3 or 4 men beside her. The other men have returned to their seats, waiting for the plot below while resting. Kawasaki and I have vented on her for two rounds, and we are seeing that the semen in the syringe is about to be filled.
Fujita and another staff member moved in a special chair. The base of the chair can be fixed to the ground with screws. There is a leather slope of about 30 degrees on the chair surface. The back of the chair is much higher than that of ordinary chairs. There is also a thick iron pillar on both sides, which obviously has a special function.
Everyone sat back on their seats, watching the woman being untied and lifted to the chair again. The woman's hands were tied back behind the chair, and her body leaned on the inclined surface of the leather, her legs were raised high, and they were fixed on the two pillars on the back of the chair with a hemp rope. In this way, the woman's whole body was split and folded upwards, and her vagina was lifted on it, which was only ten centimeters away from her head. The woman's face and her vagina were only about ten centimeters apart.
Everyone present knew very well why the woman, including herself, was tied into this position. This was for the convenience of insemination in a while, and the vagina was lifted above, which was more conducive to the semen flowing deep into the vagina and combining with the woman's eggs. I just don't know whose sperm can win in the semen of more than a dozen men in the container?
Fujita came over, uncuffed the man's handcuffs, and brought him to the woman. At this moment, although the couple was close at hand, because the man's mouth was blocked and the woman's eyes were covered, it was impossible to communicate at all. This feeling reminded me of my wife at the door of the physical examination room and in the aisle on the second floor of the underground. She passed by her twice, but failed to communicate with her words.
A woman's vagina was greatly stretched open by a gynecological dilator. A rubber hose penetrated into the depths of the vagina, and the other end of the hose was connected to the syringe. No matter who it was, just gently push the tail of the syringe, you can inject man's semen into the woman's body.
The syringe was handed over to the man's hands, and the teacher made a gesture, as if to make the man act quickly
Is it necessary for this man to do it himself?
These little Japanese are so cruel. My husband personally injects other men's semen into his wife's body.
If I were this man, would I do this?
I seemed to have been immersed in this man's body, and the woman in front of me also became my wife Wenjie
The wife was fixed in a humiliating position by a rope, and the mouth that had just been inserted by a man was begging helplessly. The transparent rubber tube was inserted into the depths of his wife's vagina, which could make the woman more pregnant.
The guests next to them shouted in unison: Fertilization, Fertilization, Fertilization, Fertilization, like a crazy cult organization. What is the difference between this crazy club and a cult? Whether it is a voluntary or involuntary woman, she is being trained in humiliation here and is used as a livestock or even an object. No one cares about their thoughts or their future...
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