wife slave

Author: qapl
Word count: 7120

This morning, Tian Shichiro pushed open the door excitedly, walked into the room, and kissed his newlywed wife Hanashima Miyuki who was still sleeping soundly: “Honey, our honeymoon trip is over, let’s take a cruise to Hawaii.” “Really? I love you to death, husband.” Hearing this, Yukimi immediately sat up from her sleep, hugged her husband, and kissed her deeply. After the passion, Ichiro looked affectionately at his newlywed wife who had been in love with him for 3 years and said, “This trip will definitely be an unforgettable trip for us.” But when he said this, he did not expect that this trip would be so unforgettable, and he would spend his whole life on this trip. . . . . .

The next day, the sun was shining brightly. Ichiro was packing his luggage while preparing breakfast, while gently watching his wife put on makeup. His wife loves beauty and does various maintenance every day. Her skin is smooth and beautiful, not only her face is beautiful, but her figure is also one of the best. Underneath the two slender legs are a pair of beautiful little feet, and the 167-foot-tall person walks with a decent aura. After packing their bags, they drove to the ferry, joined the tour group, and started their romantic journey. This is a big cruise ship equipped with various facilities. A few days ago, they played around on the cruise ship, watched the scenery on the sea, and ate all kinds of seafood. At night, the two of them had a passion on the bed that they had maintained for several years. On the fifth day, the cruise ship still hadn’t landed. The two of them sat in the restaurant watching the sea view after dinner. Ichiro noticed that there were two beauties with beautiful legs looking at them from time to time, laughing and talking softly, but Miyuki didn’t notice that they were still looking at her sea view. Ichiro observed that these two were first-class beauties, on the same level as her wife, but how could they be so interested in them, but it was still very exciting to be stared at by beauties other than his wife, and Ichiro was not in the mood to look at the sea view at all. In this way, at night, they entered their room, ready to start the night’s passion. At this time, Ichiro suddenly smelled a very fragrant smell, and asked his wife, “Have you changed your perfume?” Yukimi said in surprise, “No. I still suspect that there is something very fragrant on you.” “Really, but I feel sleepy. Let’s not do it tonight.” Miyuki wondered why Ichiro fell asleep so fast tonight, but before she thought about it, she felt sleepy and fell asleep right away. . . . . . At this time, the door of the room opened, and I saw the two beauties I saw earlier standing in front of the door, and the two men behind respectfully walked past them and picked up the two sleeping people. In the night, a small speedboat was released from the cruise ship and quickly disappeared into the night.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Xuemei slowly opened her eyes. She sat up immediately when she saw her surroundings. “Where is this place!” Seeing that she was sleeping in a large room surrounded by luxurious specializations, she immediatelyShe grabbed a piece of pajamas from the side of the bed and climbed out of the bed, wanting to go to the window sill to see where this is, but when she just walked to the dressing table, she was startled and saw a big stool in front of the dressing table. There was a man lying on the stool. There was a very surprised expression on his face, and then there was a hint of excitement, but then he seemed to remember something and became the same expression as before. At this moment, the door opened, and a young blonde woman came in and said to her, “Hi, Xuemei, my name is Lisa, and welcome to Central Island, a feminist dream world.” “Central Island? A world of feminism? What’s going on?” Miyuki felt very strange. “Come and sit down, I’ll chat with you slowly…” Lisa gestured for her to sit on the big chair. Xuemei was in a dilemma, “But there’s a face here, you have to rescue the person first, you can’t sit on it” “Hehe, don’t worry about him, he is your human face and the chair is your slave” Lisa smiled at her. . “Human-faced chair? My slave?… This… Can he stand it? Is he willing?” Miyuki was still hesitant. “It’s up to him whether he wants to or not. This is his responsibility. You are his master.” After speaking, Lisa said to the person on the chair: “Quickly ask your new master to sit on you. Do you want to be abandoned by the master and sent to Mengyue Hall?” Sit down, tell me if it hurts.” “You really think too much, don’t worry, they are all specially trained and fully competent,” Lisa laughed. After listening to these, Miyuki finally sat down, her whole body weight was concentrated on that face, although that face was deformed, but it still stood firm without saying a word, Miyuki felt a sense of conquest that she had never had before.