Extraordinary erotic fiction – Desires of the deepest consciousness (1) (Celebrity adult fiction)

At the beginning of the story, I should first talk about myself and my wife: Yaxian.

My surname is An, my name is Wenhua, and my nickname is Ahua. I won’t mention my occupation, it’s just an ordinary job, nothing much to say. But my wife Yaxian is a stewardess for a well-known airline. From this, we can see that Yaxian's appearance is really amazing and her figure is even above average.

For me, having a wife who is a stewardess, I might be like most men at first, having sex and fantasizing about it in my mind. But after a long time, I started to dislike the job of stewardess.

Yaxian has irregular working hours and is often not at home. I am even unhappy about the thought that my beautiful wife has to serve others on the plane. She is mine, shouldn't she only serve me?

All the events started with a black business card.

I don't remember how this business card came into my hands. It seemed like a friend accidentally handed it to me at a banquet. Anyway, when I found this business card, I was sorting out some useless business cards, so I don’t remember it at all.

But that's not important. What's important is that when I saw the business card that said: "Adventure of Deep Desires",
I didn't even know why I made that call. I thought, maybe it was because that day was the third day of my wife’s flight to the United States, and I was alone at home, so I was in a really bad mood!

Just when I thought that this might just be an advertisement for erotic services, a deep male voice came from the other end of the line.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I don't know where I got your business card, so I called to ask..." When I heard that it was not a woman, I hurriedly explained.

"Excuse me, who are you?" The man was very polite and must be a well-educated person, which made me feel more at ease.

After giving my name, the man was silent for a while, then said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, we only serve specific and familiar people. I don't know who you are, so..."

Hearing that he was about to hang up, I couldn't help but ask reflexively, "Is your place a call girl station?" If it really is, then I might as well call a girl... I seemed to have the urge to take revenge on my wife.

Unexpectedly, the man laughed out loud: "I think you probably don't remember who gave you my business card, right?"

I also laughed dryly and admitted it. Then, the man was silent for a while, and then he said, "Well, let me ask you a few simple questions. If you are willing to answer me frankly, then we can talk further. If you are not willing, then just pretend that you dialed the wrong number and nothing happened, okay?"

I thought about it and since I had nothing else to do, I agreed.

Then he asked me a few questions, such as what job I do, my working hours, which company I work for, who's in my family, etc. He kept asking me if I was married, and then he stopped asking questions.

"Mr. An, I'm really sorry. We generally don't serve people who already have families."
He said this somewhat apologetically.

This makes me curious, people with families don’t serve? It seems that this person is not running a call girl agency.

"To be honest, your business card was given to me by a friend of mine. I'm not a policeman, really..."

The man laughed at my explanation and said, "You misunderstood, Mr. An. I am not engaged in any illegal business. If you are really a police officer who is here to catch call girls, then I would advise you not to waste our time and find someone else!"

Isn't this an illegal industry? So why is it so mysterious? This made me even more curious: "So,
What do you do? "

The man paused for a moment before saying, "As you can see on the business card, I help you explore the limits of your true desires."

"The true limit of desire?" I couldn't help but question it. "This really sounds like the slogan of a call girl agency..."

The man was not angry, but replied calmly: "In fact, we are not. On the contrary, the object of desire is usually your girlfriend... or wife."

"My wife?" I was even more surprised.

"Mr. An, are you sure you want to continue asking?" The man seemed to be about to hang up the phone.

Normally, I should hang up the phone. However, I have an urge to explore further.
So I responded, "Honestly, I'm a little curious, so if it's not too much of a bother, could you tell me a little more about your services?"

"Okay!" The man finally agreed. "But, in order to save a lot of trouble, whether we have the opportunity to serve you in the future or not, I hope you can be truly honest in this conversation, for our sake and for your own.
Okay? "

I agreed, so he continued, "Mr. An, is your wife beautiful?"

I answered in the affirmative, and he asked, "So, how long have you been married?"

"It's been almost three years."

"After almost three years of marriage, do you think your wife is still as beautiful as before?"

I thought about it and said with certainty, "My wife is a flight attendant. I think she is still very beautiful now."

"No, you misunderstood my question," the man explained. "What I meant was, after three years, do you feel that your wife still attracts your attention as much as before? Still gives you the same desire to have sex as before?"

I hesitated for a moment and said frankly, "This... of course it can't be compared to the past, but isn't this normal?"

"It's normal. It would be abnormal if it weren't so." The man was obviously very satisfied with my frank attitude: "No matter how beautiful your wife is, even if she is a celebrity who is more beautiful than the average person, once you get to know each other for a long time,
After being together for a long time, it will be difficult for you to be as attracted to her and as impulsive as before. This is human nature. "

I couldn't help but agree with him: "Although my wife is not yet extremely beautiful, I also believe that this kind of nature is inevitable."

However, after hearing what I said, the man responded, "No, Mr. An, you are wrong. This can be avoided."

"Avoidable?" I don't understand.

"Yes. Let's put it this way. No matter how beautiful or handsome a partner is, once you get familiar with them, the novelty wears off, their hidden flaws are exposed, and as time goes by, your passion for them will definitely wane. This is unavoidable.
Just like humans cannot avoid aging. There are many passionate relationships that end in breakup, and this nature plays a big role in the relationship. Even if some couples eventually become husband and wife, their marriage continues and they even have children, and they seem happy on the surface. In fact, a large part of this kind of emotion between husband and wife has lost its impulse and turned into family affection or even a habit. It is no longer the passion that made them want to go to bed as soon as they met. Are you right? "

After thinking about it carefully, I have to agree. After a long time, no matter how happy a marriage is, one has to admit that the passion is no longer there. But doesn’t what he said contradict his previous statement?

As if he understood the doubt in my heart, the man said calmly: "Don't worry, you will understand what I mean and what I do. Do you still remember the vows at the wedding when you and your lover got married?"

"oath?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter if there are no vows. The symbolic meaning of the wedding is the same." He continued:
"Marriage is a commitment. Simply put, it is a promise to always be good to each other and to be with each other forever. At least in this life, right?"

"Yes."

"But, you must always be good to your wife, always be interested in only her, never be unfaithful to her, never have sex with other women or even better, never be interested in other women. Right?"

"Yes."

"Then, isn't this requirement completely contrary to the nature we just talked about? How many couples finally broke up is mainly due to this requirement that goes against nature?" The man said with a sigh: "So, some people say that marriage is actually a torture, and this is what it means."

I think of my marriage with Yaxian. So far, it cannot be called "torture", but looking at my situation of being alone at home, it seems to be developing in the direction of "torture". Maybe, when I really can't stand it anymore, will I end up breaking up like everyone else, saying "we are not suitable for each other"?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask, "Sir, didn't you just say that this could be avoided?"

"Yes, at least in the case of your greatly reduced passion for your beautiful wife, I can provide a service to avoid and rekindle your desire and passion for her." The man added, "But let me make it clear first, the so-called avoidance refers to your gradually lost desire for your girlfriend or wife. As for the problems in your daily life, it does not include them."

"Can you rekindle my desire for my wife? You just said that this is not nature?" I couldn't help but doubt.

"Yes, in many cases, to achieve your goal, you just need to change your perspective a little bit..." He suddenly changed the question: "Have you ever read some articles on the Internet that share partners? Or even some fictional novels that imagine the abuse of girlfriends or wives?"

I have to admit that I have indeed read it and was quite excited by the descriptions in it. I even had fantasies about Yaxian.

"Well..." I said a little embarrassedly.

"Don't feel embarrassed. This is a very common desire. This kind of sexual fantasy has been studied a long time ago, so you don't need to feel guilty."

"Okay, I admit, I've had this kind of sexual fantasy before."

"So, you've had this fantasy, and you know it will rekindle your desire for your wife... why don't you actually do it?"

"Really?" I shook my head reflexively. "How is that possible? I can think about it, but really do it? Do I still want my marriage?"

"So, the reason you can't do this fantasy is because you're worried about the impact on your marriage?"

"Of course there are more than that..." I thought for a moment and then said, "There are many reasons why something could go wrong. If I really do it, who should I turn to? Is it safe? Will there be any sequelae? Will my wife agree? And most importantly, if I really do it, I'm afraid I'll be the first one to go crazy because of jealousy..."

"Don't be impatient, Mr. An, let's look at them one by one. Let's talk about yourself first. When you say jealous, do you mean another man having sex with your wife?"

"Sure, I might have such a sexual fantasy, but I'm afraid I couldn't stand another man having real sex with my wife. I'd probably go crazy!"

"Don't worry. If you find out your wife is having an affair, you might kill the man with a knife and end up in jail, but going crazy... is not easy." The man laughed and asked, "What if the other man is not having sex with your wife?"

"Not sex?" I asked suspiciously, "You mean..."

"I mean, if there was another man who just did something invasive or intimate with your wife, nothing serious, not sex, would you be that jealous?"

I imagined it in my mind for a while, and then answered hesitantly: "If we don't have sex, of course I won't be so jealous. But, it seems..."

"You don't have to doubt it. In many people's imaginations, not all actions taken by another man towards his girlfriend or wife are about making love. Some people get very excited just by imagining another man seeing the panties under their girlfriend's skirt. There are many articles about exposing girlfriends on the Internet, and some of them are well written, describing this little desire of theirs very clearly. You can read them when you have time and you will know."

"Oh, I've also read such articles..." Articles exposing girlfriends are very famous!

"So, if a man saw your wife's underwear, would it turn you on?"

I thought about it and admitted it. However, the level of excitement didn't seem that strong.

"So, what if you see breasts? What if you see naked bodies? The degree of exposure will be different, and the degree of excitement will be different, right?"

"Yes, that's true."

"So, Mr. An, do you understand? If you can't stand another man having sex with your wife, there are still other situations that you can accept and that can excite you." The man brought the topic back: "After solving the situation that you can't accept, let's talk about the sexual fantasy I just mentioned. I don't recommend that you just find someone on the Internet to participate. In fact, that is a very unwise approach. If one day you really want to try it, it's best to find someone who will never cause you trouble and will not have any sequelae. This is my job. I help you control your desires in a precise way so that you and your partner can regain impulse and passion."

"Oh, so that's how it is!" After hearing what he said, I finally understood what this person did:
"Why do you sound like you're some kind of therapist?"

"Did I say I wasn't? But in fact, this can't be considered a treatment. Strictly speaking, it would be more appropriate to position my service as 'consultation'." The man was silent for a while, then asked, "Mr. An, do you want to continue the conversation?"

After understanding his work, I became even more curious. An exploration of your deepest desires? Can the lost love be rekindled? I am indeed interested.

"In that case, let me introduce myself again. My last name is Shi, and you can call me 'Teacher'.
Or you can be more polite and call me "senior" brother...it doesn't matter. "

"Puff!" No way? Is this a joke?

"I'm just kidding. You can call me Robin or Master. To some extent, I can be considered a consultant, but the services I focus on are a bit sensitive to most people, so I only serve friends who really want to do this and are familiar with each other to a certain extent. I don't open my business to the public, and it's not suitable."

At this point, Master brought up the previous topic again: "Once you have a general idea of ​​what I do, you will understand that my service is charged and not cheap. Therefore, while fulfilling your deepest desires, you don't have to worry about any trouble, entanglement, or even affecting any aspect of your life. My presence,
Our primary goal is to serve your needs, nothing else.

You can easily find someone on the Internet to violate your wife for free, but do you dare to do it? Who knows what the desires in the heart of someone who comes for free are? But I am different. To me, you are just a customer that I am willing to serve. I know very well that although your girlfriend is the object of your sexual fantasy, the real key is not her, but you.

Furthermore, the practice and attempt of this kind of sexual fantasy desire involves very complex psychological states and steps. If you find someone on the Internet and lack knowledge, experience and skills in this area, it may become an extremely bad experience and even cause your family to break up.

There may not be many examples of this kind that are written into articles, but they are real situations. For your safety and the stability of your current relationship, don't try this lightly. But if you really want to try this very special and exciting experience,
I hope you can find someone more professional, do you understand what I mean? "

"I understand. But... there's also my wife involved!" I still couldn't decide whether to look for him.

"I have three types of clients: male, female, and both male and female clients are willing. If you are worried, you can keep it a secret from your wife first."

I was shocked when I heard this: "There are women too?"

"Of course. You don't think that only men have such deep sexual fantasies, do you?" Master's tone seemed very normal: "Maybe you don't believe it, but many women do have dark desires such as being violated and humiliated. Some of my female clients even only have sexual fantasies when they fantasize about their husbands having sex with another prostitute.
In order to reach the most intense climax...the deep psychology of human beings is very complex and unpredictable. It is not as simple as it seems, and it cannot be controlled by moral sense alone. Since women are held to stricter moral standards in society, these deep-seated desires have almost no outlet. Therefore, you may not believe it, but the number of my female clients is no less than that of my male clients. "

Frankly speaking, it is hard for me to imagine what dark desires Yaxian has, but it is not important: "Mr. Master, what about your innocent male clients?"

"He is a client who wants to satisfy his girlfriend's desire to be violated by another man, but is afraid that her partner will not agree, so he can only do it secretly!" The teacher explained: "If you have never discussed this issue with your wife, I suggest you start with this method. When you really find that this method can really give you a completely different sense of stimulation, and you feel that it can make you love your partner more and enrich your sexual experience, it will not be too late to let her participate."

"Will there really be female partners who agree to this?" I was curious.

"Of course, and a lot. If a woman finds out, this experience will make her husband have crazy desires and impulses for her. Why stop it? It's not like she has sex with another man. And I control the progress of this stimulating experience very carefully, so there won't be any unacceptable situations..."

The Master paused and said, "However, if your partner is a person who has a strong sense of morality in his outward behavior, or if you rarely communicate privately, I suggest you don't tell her easily, as this may make her think you are a pervert."

I was stunned. Unfortunately, Yaxian seemed to be such a person. However, there seemed to be something behind his words: "Master, you specifically mentioned 'external behavior' and 'private communication', what do you mean?"

"For someone who appears to have a strong sense of morality and criticism, even if she really has this deep desire in her heart, she will never agree to such an attempt based on her moral criticism standards, because it will make her a pervert. For couples who rarely communicate privately, their relationship has already begun to deteriorate.
There is no point in trying. After all, there are two purposes for trying this kind of thing. One is to make your desires become reality and experience something you have never had before. But the most important thing is that it would be better if the desire index between two people could be increased in this way. "

The teacher thought for a moment and said, "You can do an experiment. Imagine telling your partner about your most perverted sexual fantasy. If a couple can really share their most unspeakable sexual fantasies, then their communication value and intimacy will definitely be very high. Such a relationship is not easy to come by, so you should cherish it."

I thought about it and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was hard for me to imagine what the scene would be like if I told Yaxian about my sexual fantasies.

"Master, what if I can't say it?"

"Then you'd better be alert. The communication and intimacy between you may not be as good as you think."

I was unwilling to accept it: "Is this test accurate?"

"It doesn't matter if it's accurate or not. Even if you don't believe it and don't try it, it doesn't matter, because it won't change anything. But just think about it, if you dare to tell her this embarrassing desire in your heart, and she is willing to listen and continue to love you, then how low will the communication value and intimacy value between you be? If you really have some unspeakable sexual fantasies in your heart, one is to dare to tell your partner, and the other is not to dare and can't say it out loud, which relationship will be better?"

I had nothing to say, so I had to answer, "Okay, then I choose to be your first type of customer!"

"Don't make a decision so quickly..." Mr. Master stopped me and said, "Let's make an appointment and meet! At least you get to know me first, and I get to know you, then we can decide whether to proceed. If everything is OK, I will bring you a consulting contract to look at."

"Consulting contract?" I was surprised. "I still need to sign a contract?"

"This is just a formality, you don't have to sign it. In the best case scenario, I must ensure that it does not cause you any trouble or leak any secrets, you must pay according to the progress, etc., and I also want you to understand what the items are, what the rules are, and most importantly, what the taboos are for the convenience and safety of you and me.
These all need to be made clear first. "

"So complicated?" I couldn't believe it.

"This kind of thing is actually the most private and private form of consultation, and it also involves the deepest desires in one's heart. Of course, it is complicated. Don't forget, I am a professional."

"So..." I hesitated, "Should I bring a picture of my wife?"

The Master laughed, "You seem to have forgotten, right? You are my client and I am your consultant. It doesn't matter what your partner looks like. I am not one of those people on the Internet who wants to satisfy their desires, so you don't need to bring any photos."

"Oh, I see."

Before hanging up the phone, Master made a summary: "In your one-sided focus, the focus is yourself, and this is also the beginning of an exploration of your true deep desires. It is human nature to possess something precious, but it is also human nature to share your precious things with others and even let others feel the preciousness of them. Like "pain", "jealousy" can also be a pleasure if it is properly and accurately controlled.

For your lover, once you lose the motivation of freshness and curiosity, you will gradually lose interest. This is human nature. However, through clever psychological substitution, desire and passion can be rekindled. In fact, it will be a completely different experience, which is what I call the "adventure of deep desire."

Because of our conversation, you called me unintentionally, so you can think about it again.
If you change your mind, forget about this conversation! If you really want to give it a try, please call me or send me an email. The email address on my business card is from Yahoo! USA. You can make an appointment to meet and talk with me. "

After I hung up the phone, Mr. Master's words kept circling in my mind like an echo machine...

Is there really anyone who provides such a service? And it feels so professional?

I have to admit that what Master said was like a Pandora's box in my heart. Back and forth, I could only think of one scene...

My beloved wife was having passionate sex and screaming in orgasm...but that man was not me!

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Three days later, Yaxian came back. When I made love with her that night, another scene involuntarily emerged in my mind...

This makes me so excited! I came three times that night.

After it was over, Yaxian wrapped herself around me and giggled beside my ear: "Dear,
What's wrong with you today? So fierce! It seems that I should exchange more often with my colleagues and take some long-distance flights abroad. "

What can I say? Do I dare tell her about this? The answer is undoubtedly "I dare not"!

So, from the experiment that Master mentioned, our scores for communication and intimacy were not high. Is this possible? Aren’t we always happy? Is what he said true?

Apart from anything else, at least, I know clearly in my heart that after this telephone conversation with Mr. Master,
The feeling of wanting to share my beloved wife with others suddenly became clear to me... Those stories on the Internet that seemed so far away from me suddenly became so close to me!

Originally, when I read novels about sharing partners, I would sometimes imagine replacing the heroine in the article with Yaxian. But after that, I put the idea behind me. Because I know this can never happen to me.

However, ever since I talked to Mr. Master, the Pandora's box in my heart began to ferment...

There are really people doing this! Moreover, it sounded safe...the impossible thing suddenly became a possible fact.

I can't help but imagine what would happen if this really happened to Yaxian. Then...oh! Oh my god! This feeling is so exciting, just like a sharp blade cutting into my skin, giving me a creepy pleasure.

Everything has changed. The sexual fantasy that was far away from me just came closer to me, and I really felt the possibility of its existence in my heart, just like the vague and unreal feeling before.
Totally different.

It’s so exciting even before it’s actually implemented. What will happen if we really do it?

So, a week later, I couldn't help it and called Mr. Master again.

"Mr. Master, I have made up my mind. I want to meet you!" I said it directly without beating around the bush. Mr. Master didn't say much and made an appointment with me to meet the next afternoon.

That night, Yaxian and I made love three times in a row, and we had sex three times in a row again. Whenever I thought that I was really about to realize my hidden desires, I could hardly control my excitement. I saw that she almost thought that I was so enthusiastic because she had to fly abroad the next day.

The next day, I finally met Mr. Shi in a coffee shop where we had agreed to meet.

He was a man in his thirties or forties, well-dressed and elegant, wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses.
Carrying a casual bag in his hand, he looks like a gentleman who just went for a workout. His age was not unexpected to me. After all, the level of professionalism in his words did not seem to be something a young man could understand.

I greeted him and wanted to speak, but I was suddenly unable to speak because of embarrassment. After all, it's a completely different feeling on the phone than in person.

Fortunately, Mr. Ashi seemed to know how I felt. He smiled at me and took the initiative to extend his right hand: "Mr. An, it's nice to meet you. Don't feel embarrassed. Just treat me as your real consultant."

His words made me feel relieved, and my attitude became more natural: "I'm so sorry, I've never done this before."

"You don't have to worry about it. When you face the things deep in your heart, you will find that they are not that scary." After he sat down, he looked at me, and as if to remove the strange feeling between us, he took the initiative to say, "To make you feel more comfortable, let me tell you a little about myself first! Okay?"

I nodded, and Mr. Master began to briefly introduce himself.

After he talked for a while, I realized that he actually used to be a psychological counselor. No wonder he gave people such a different professional feeling.

"Excuse me, Mr. Master, can I ask why you choose to engage in this... uh, this industry?" After he talked for a while, I became more and more relaxed and finally couldn't help but start asking questions.

"As I said just now, I studied psychology and wanted to be a psychiatrist." Mr. Master smiled and shrugged, "But later I found that most of my friends who were psychiatrists seemed to have a bit of a weird mental state, so I gave up the idea... Just like the joke that everyone often says, if a doctor who treats lunatics is not crazy himself, how can he know what a lunatic feels like?"

Smiling, I felt more relaxed: "So, you later switched to psychological counseling?"

"Yes." Master Master nodded, looking a little helpless: "But later I found that people who often listen to others taking out the trash, in the end, are mostly filled with other people's trash! So, I changed to my current industry. Because I found that while helping others to be motivated, I will also become motivated myself."

"Excuse me, are you married?" I asked again.

"I was married for a while, but later I realized that being single is the best state for me. So now I am a single person."

I chatted with him for a while, and gradually I felt that we were not so strangers anymore.

Mr. Master reached out and patted my arm, very gently: "How are you? Do you feel better? Can we talk now?"

I nodded.

"First of all, I think you should have noticed that after you talked to me on the phone, your fantasy suddenly felt real, didn't it?"

I nodded again. The experience I gained during this period of time is absolutely correct.

"In fact, your seemingly real feeling is not real, it is still just an illusion." Mr. Master's words and attitude really sounded like a counselor, which made me feel at ease: "You have to know that
If we really carry out our plan, that is, if we really do it, then the feeling of excitement will be much stronger. Conservatively speaking, it will be at least ten times stronger than you imagine. "

I didn't quite understand: "What do you mean by that..."

"What I mean is that this kind of real stimulation is much greater than you imagine. So, the situation that you originally imagined you could accept, in fact, when it actually happens, you may not be able to accept it immediately." Mr. Master saw that I still didn't understand, and further explained: "For example. If you watch another man having sex with your partner, the difficulty index you can accept is ten, and if another man sees your partner's naked body, the index is five... You think you can accept five, but in fact, when it really happens,
You may not be able to accept it right away. "

I couldn't help but be a little surprised: "So, what you mean is..."

"If you are willing to listen to my advice, I suggest that you start with the simplest one when realizing your fantasy.
That is to say, it starts from the least exciting and lowest index entry level. "Mr. Master said sincerely, "Of course, the final decision is still up to you. If you are willing to try, it's okay to start with a scenario with a slightly higher index. But from my point of view, it is necessary to explain it to you in advance."

It sounded like it was true, so I nodded in agreement.

"You don't have to worry about those scenarios. I will explain them to you one by one. You just need to understand that once this fantasy becomes real, the psychological impact on you is completely incomparable to your previous "imagination". We must be very careful to deal with the level of your heart that can really accept the fantasy becoming a reality, so as not to stimulate too much, which will directly cause unexpected changes in your feelings for your partner. After all, I hope that in addition to being able to obtain an undying passion, your enthusiasm for your partner will also become better and better. I absolutely don't want you to go too far and end up with an irreparable break in your feelings for your partner."

Seeing him so serious, I felt more at ease.

"Next, this is my charging standard, please take a look." He took out a form and handed it to me.

I took a look and found that his fees were not as high as I imagined, and were not much different from the general consulting fees. Of course, it’s definitely not cheap, but I can still accept it.

"Master," I looked at the fee list and found a question: "It seems that our conversation is not included in your list. Does it mean that our conversation is free?"

Mr. Master smiled awkwardly, "To be honest, my consulting service is actually very private. I usually don't take clients who are not introduced by an introducer, just to avoid the trouble of talking in vain and wasting our time. Therefore, my general charging principle is to start charging after you actually start taking practical actions. However, after seeing your example, I may refer to the time I spent and set a price. Therefore, our conversation this time is free."

Mr. Shi’s attitude not only gave me a very professional feeling, but also made me feel that he was a sincere friend.

"Okay, then we'll start calculating the money from next time. What's next?"

"Next, this is a contract, which can also be considered an instruction manual. Please take a look..." Mr. Master took out another document, handed it to me, and asked me to start reading.

The cover of the contract actually reads "Passionate Consulting Project Commission Contract", which explains some of the terms.

Simply put, this contract means to me that he promises to keep everything he has experienced confidential and never reveal it to anyone else. He will also never contact me or take the initiative to contact my partner without my consent. In a nutshell, it guarantees that he will not cause me any trouble or any involvement that I don't want to see.

For his part, I promised to pay him on time, acknowledged that everything he did in the consulting plan was a service he performed for me, and simply put, I would not cause him any trouble.

The penalty agreed upon by both parties is a huge penalty for breach of contract.

"Is it necessary to sign this contract? If it is really violated, do I have to file a lawsuit?" I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Generally speaking, for you and for me, I would like to sign this contract." Mr. Master said affirmatively, "But frankly speaking, for such a private matter, I am afraid that it would be inappropriate for anyone to file a lawsuit for compensation in the end. Therefore, the binding force of this contract is not as great as imagined. However,
This is always an attitude and also the minimum guarantee. "

"So, do you have clients who just want you to provide services but are unwilling to sign this kind of contract?" I asked further.

"Of course." Mr. Master is not shy about talking about this: "Some of my clients are very famous people.
Once he signs this kind of contract, it will be a potential threat to him, so they are unwilling to leave any records, not even videos or photos, let alone a contract agreed to in person. "

"Video or photo?" I was a little surprised.

"Yes, in order to save our time and make the effect of this fantasy realization last, I would suggest that you leave a record during the process. When you need it in the future, you can just watch the video or photos. Of course, if you don't want to leave any records, that's fine too."

"This...if my wife finds out about this..."

"So, for clients whose partners are not aware of the situation, we will remind them to keep the record carefully. It is best to put it among a pile of adult materials to avoid being troubled by their partners when they find out." Mr. Master explained in detail: "Of course, for clients whose partners are not aware of the situation, the records I take will avoid showing the partner's face. In this way, no one except the client himself knows who the person in the film is. In principle, I will try my best to maximize the passion effect caused by this material and minimize the negative impact."

After listening to his thorough explanation, I couldn’t help but wonder what the “scenes” he designed were all about.

If, my Yaxian really had sex with another man, and it was filmed... Oh, let’s not talk about whether I could bear it or not, just thinking about it makes me excited.

"This...this information won't leak out, right?" This question suddenly occurred to me.

"Of course not. In principle, I will use your equipment, and you can take it away directly after the incident. If you use my equipment, I will immediately transfer it to a USB drive or memory card for you after the incident, and then delete all the data in front of you."

Having said that, to be honest, I almost feel very relieved.

As expected, there are people who really provide this kind of service... and they are very professional. I don’t know whether this Mr. Master is a genius, but he can definitely be called a freak.

To make myself feel more at ease, I signed the contract and chose the video as the recording option. Anyway, there won’t be any abnormal scenes at the beginning, and Mr. Master is very careful, so I think there should be no problem.

"Next, let's decide on the executor."

"Executor? What does this mean..."

"Two choices. First, have you decided to let me do it? If you want someone else to do it, do you want him to be a man or a woman? How old? Are there any special conditions?"

"This... can also be chosen?" To be honest, I was a little dumbfounded.

"Of course." Mr. Master nodded, but then added: "However, I have invited several trustworthy and willing clients to be my assistants, but I cannot guarantee whether they can meet the conditions you hope for."

"Your client becomes your assistant?" I was even more surprised.

"Yes, don't be surprised. When our relationship gets deeper, you will find that we both belong to a very special group that has the same deep desires and extreme shared experiences. After knowing each other for a long time, we will naturally form a group, and it will be a very special secret group with great trust in each other. At that time, if there is a special case, I will also ask you for help. If you and the client are willing, you can also become another me."

Become another Mr. Master? To assault another person's girlfriend or partner? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get excited again, and couldn't help but say, "If I want to join you, is that okay?"

"I'm sorry, but it's not possible at the moment." Mr. Master looked at me, smiled and shook his head: "Even if nothing else, just looking at the light in your eyes now, it's no longer suitable. Have you forgotten? In our plan, the needs of the customers are the most important, not your needs."

"Ah?" I smiled a little embarrassedly, but still a little unconvinced: "Don't you get excited when you are in contact with other people's girlfriends or even wives?"

"Of course I can. I'm a man, too, so why can't I?" Mr. Master said the truth without hiding anything:
"However, first, I know clearly what is most important. Second, no matter how excited I am, I will not break the rules. Third, I have enough experience in this area and know how to take things step by step and control the needs of customers. Fourth, I know how to deal with certain unexpected situations. Do you think you can do it?"

I had no choice but to shut up. I have to admit that I am still a novice in this extremely special field.

"The most important skill here is the understanding of deep psychology. Only with this can we truly inspire the passion and desire in the hearts of our clients. Rave parties are everywhere. If there is too much promiscuity, it is just a beastly banquet. But what we do is different. The precise control of the deepest desires in the heart that transcend the ordinary world is what our group pursues. Only after you have experienced more, you will understand that being my assistant is not an easy task."

Seeing that I was a little disappointed, Mr. Master couldn't help but smile and comfort me: "You don't have to be too anxious. As I said, the people who participate in our group have some extraordinary trust and intimacy with each other.
As you become more and more aware of the deepest and darkest desires in your heart, you will gradually understand what is going on. "

"Well, I hope that I can become one of you in the future." Given the current situation, I had to put it aside for the time being: "As for the choice of a partner, it's you, Mr. Master! I think you should be able to make me trust you a little more."

"Okay. So the second choice is, do you want it to be just me, or do you want more than one?"
Seeing that I didn't understand, Master immediately explained, "You know, the feeling of doing this with one man and three men is completely different. I think at the beginning, I can do it alone, but in terms of procedure,
I have to explain this to you first. "

"One... is enough?" I answered, and couldn't help imagining two men sticking to Yaxian, one sucking her left breast, and the other sucking her right breast... Oh, my God: "Master, do you really have a scene with multiple people?"

"How could there not be any?" Mr. Master still answered naturally: "Some customers with stronger tastes just want to have several people at the same time."

"Do you mean like one of those wife-swapping parties with many people?" I asked.

"Of course not." Mr. Master immediately shook his head: "We never hold that kind of party."

"Why? Isn't that the ultimate shared experience?"

Mr. Master still shook his head: "Mr. Ah Hua, you think too simply and crudely about the extremely complex and deep desires of human beings. Being in a daze means sitting still, and being in a trance also means sitting still, but the states of the brain in the two are very different. In wife-swapping parties, what we are actually pursuing is novelty, and the focus is on other people's wives. But what we want to practice and try is the relationship between ourselves and our partners, and the focus is on our own wives. How can they be the same? For those wife-swapping parties that are not precisely planned and have clear demands, they are just another kind of promiscuity meeting, full of various uncertainties. To be honest, I don't recommend you to participate."

After listening to his explanation, I felt like there really was something different, but I couldn't figure out what the real difference was.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Next is..."

"Next, let's get down to business and discuss the first scene..." Mr. Master took out a thick instruction manual that looked like an album. In a trance, I actually had the illusion that I was taking wedding photos... This made me feel a little amused and confused.

"There are two main types of scenarios: one where your partner knows about it, and one where your partner doesn't.
Of course it is the latter. The Master pointed to the materials he had brought out, "In scenarios where the partner is unaware, it's mainly about 'sharing' to varying degrees. There are two types of this, one is indirect, the other is direct."

The word "share" is really... a bit funny when used here. If some moralists heard this, they would definitely protest against such objectifying statements.

"What is direct? What is indirect?" I asked.

"Direct means I touch your partner's body directly, and indirect means I don't touch her directly.
Instead, focus on what is relevant to her. "

"Can you be more specific?"

"Well, you'll understand it more clearly if you read the instructions." Mr. Master handed me the thick photo album.

I flipped through it and was a little dumbfounded.

I had already felt that Mr. Master was very good and professional, but I didn’t expect that just by flipping through the “instruction manual”, I finally understood how “professional” he was!

In addition to direct and indirect, there are five major categories: "vision, smell, taste, hearing, and touch"; three types of venues: "public, semi-public, and private"; dozens of different locations such as parks, buses, subways, exhibition halls, KTVs, cinemas, hotels, concerts, etc.; using hands, feet, body, equipment, etc. as tools; there are also various parts of the partner such as hair, hands, feet, calves, thighs, buttocks, armpits, breasts, private parts, etc., and even saliva, pubic hair, armpit hair, vaginal fluid, menstrual blood, etc. Unbelievable things are written on it, and there are also weird fetishes such as fetishism, foot fetish, hair fetish, armpit fetish, anal fetish, etc.

Looking at the thick "instruction manual", I was speechless.

Which song is it? It’s not that I don’t understand, it’s that the world changes so fast... I should say, it’s not that I don’t understand, it’s that this world... is so fucking weird!

Originally, I thought that my perverted sexual fantasies were really dark and embarrassing, and even I felt full of guilt. Now, I suddenly realized that although I am not as pure as Joan of Arc, compared with the examples given in the instruction manual, I am not much different from Joan of Arc.

"This...you all...do all of these?" I asked with a little stuttering.

"You look so surprised..." Mr. Master looked at me and laughed, "Actually, there are some things we still don't do."

"Like what?" I couldn't think of anything more incredible.

"For things like fetishes of feces, dandruff, toe dirt, and anal hemorrhoids, it's really hard for me to find people willing to do this kind of project. And things like blood fetish, suffocation fetish, corpse fetish, wound fetish, etc. are really dangerous, so I can't do it either."

All I could hear was a hissing sound.

It seems that every industry has its own unknown hardships! I shook my head, subconsciously trying to get rid of the feeling of almost vomiting.

After receiving such heavy information, I decided to start with a simpler project.
So that my heart won’t be overwhelmed.

Flipping through the instructions, I chose a scene from one of the first few pages.

After reading it, Master smiled and nodded: "I agree with your choice. You can try this first, and then carefully experience the fluctuations of desire in your heart. If you want to understand yourself better and understand our field better, you must often feel this fluctuation and remember this feeling."

"Okay." I nodded, already feeling a little excited.

"The scene has been chosen. Now, when do you decide to arrive at your house?"

I asked hesitantly, "Is it okay now? My wife has gone to work and I am alone at home."

Mr. Master nodded: "Of course, but if we go today, you will have to start paying. Besides, I didn't bring a camera today..."

Without hesitation, I took out my wallet and counted out the cost of a "unit of time" and gave it to him: "I have a camera at home!"

Mr. Master took the money, put away the documents on the table, and stood up and clapped his hands: "In this case,
Let’s go then! "

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After entering my house, Mr. Master did not move immediately. Instead, he strolled around the living room leisurely, admiring the decoration and furnishings of my home. After a while, he sat down quietly on the sofa, looking indescribably relaxed and at ease, which was in stark contrast to my fast heartbeat.

I didn't know what to do at that moment, so I just poured him a cup of tea and sat with him in the living room.

"Would you feel better if I knew more about your partner?" Mr. Master asked me.

I thought about it and nodded, "I would indeed be more excited if you knew her better."

"Yes, most of the time, the more I understand your partner, the more you will feel as if you have begun to share some of her personality with others." Mr. Master explained while drinking tea: "So,
What is your partner's name? "

"Her name is Yaxian." I answered impatiently, and my heartbeat seemed to really quicken.

"Yaxian? What a beautiful name. I think she must be beautiful too." Mr. Master closed his eyes, as if trying to figure out what Yaxian looked like: "What kind of job does she do? Oh, I remember.
You once said that she was a stewardess. "

"Yes, she is a stewardess, and she is indeed very beautiful, and her personality is just as you said.
She was pure and simple. When she was in school, everyone jokingly called her "Cold Beauty". "

Mr. Master still had his eyes slightly closed, as if he was brewing some kind of emotion, which also affected me.
Her violent heartbeat calmed down a lot. "She is indeed a very suitable person to be an elegant stewardess. Can I see her photo?"

I went to the study and took out a photo album.

Flipping through the photo album, Mr. Master finally saw the pretty appearance of my baby Yaxian, as well as the photos of her wearing a stewardess uniform, with her body showing beautiful curves and elegant temperament.

Mr. Master carefully looked through various photos of Yaxian, his eyes sliding up and down her body, and he exclaimed in admiration: "Look at these big eyes, this slightly reserved but sweet smile, this delicate and elegant temperament, this thin waist curve, this sexy curve of the hips, and this delicate calf in stockings... It really makes people drool!"

Listening to Master's words, my heartbeat accelerated almost immediately, and blood rushed to my crotch.
I got excited right away...

Mr. Master smiled at my red face. His attitude was not teasing, but more of understanding and consideration: "This feeling is very special, right? Remember this feeling. When you hold Yaxian in your arms in the future and put your hands around her waist and hips, you will remember what I just said, and you will remember this feeling. You will immediately have a different impulse towards her."

I nodded, experiencing the strange feeling of suddenly realizing how precious my baby was because of another man's frivolous words.

Mr. Master's eyes returned to the photo and he sighed softly: "Your wife is such a beautiful stewardess, such a precious treasure... Ah Hua, you really have to hold this piece of beautiful meat tightly, otherwise, as soon as you let go, I guarantee that this piece of delicious white flesh will immediately fall into the mouth of another man. Well, there are also many handsome stewardesses on the plane. As long as you can't keep her heart with you,
I’m sure those sky masters will immediately drool over Yaxian. "

His words made my heart tighten. I couldn't help but think of the exquisite curves of Yaxian in her stewardess uniform. I seemed to see a few drooling wolves in the sky, following closely behind Yaxian. Their malicious and lustful eyes were peeking back and forth between Yaxian's waist and hips...

oops! Why didn't I say a few sweet words to her when she went out this morning? If Yaxian feels uncomfortable because of my negligence, that would be very bad. If some other jerk with sharp eyebrows took advantage of this, wouldn't it be very likely that he would regret it for the rest of his life?

Thinking of this, I want to slap myself twice! Damn it, why didn't I ever think of this before?

Mr. Master was concentrating on appreciating Yaxian's beauty, and didn't look at me in particular, but his words seemed to see through my mood changes at any time: "This feeling, worrying about gains and losses, hasn't been felt for a long time, right?"

I was stunned for a moment, then answered awkwardly, "It's been a long time. I seem to remember that I only had this feeling when I was pursuing her before...ah, no wonder I always felt that this feeling seemed familiar,
So that's how it is! "

Mr. Master's eyes were still lingering on Yaxian's photo. He didn't even raise his head when he spoke, and he sighed heavily: "This feeling has always been there, but you have forgotten it. I suggest that you never forget this feeling..."

At this point, Mr. Master raised his eyes and looked straight into my heart: "Because, maybe she has already married you. But, I don't need to lie to you. With Yaxian's beauty, you'd better remember the sense of crisis when you were pursuing her. Because when the sense of crisis is gone, that's when the real crisis will appear."

I just felt a "boom" in my heart, and an alarm bell rang that I hadn't heard for a long time. I stared at Mr. Master in a daze, speechless for a moment.

Mr. Master also looked at my slightly changed expression for a while, then suddenly smiled at me and patted my shoulder: "Don't worry, you are awake now. If you cherish your precious Yaxian more in the future, she will of course always belong to you."

I let out a sigh of relief and couldn't help feeling some cold sweat on my back.

Oh my god! This Mr. A Shi is indeed an expert in this field. The words and actions just now,
He speaks casually and dismisses them with a light wave of the hand, but everything he says is full of deep meaning. He is indeed a master at attracting deep desires and manipulating people's hearts!

After experiencing it myself, I realized that this decision was indeed a wise one. At least, up to now, I have secretly vowed that when Yaxian comes back, I must show that I love her more. Obviously, what Master said about helping me to tap into my deep desires and rekindle my love for my lover was not nonsense.

Mr. Master had finished looking at the photos by then, so he gently closed the album, looked at me quietly, and asked:
"Do you think we should continue with the scene we chose today?"

I thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded. Anyway, I should be able to accept the scene chosen today. This opportunity is so rare, how can I give up halfway?

"Okay, let's go to the bathroom then."

"Let's go to the bathroom first?" I was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to my senses, got up and took Mr. Master to the bathroom.

"Which soap does Yaxian use when she takes a bath?" he asked me while looking around the bathroom.

I pointed to a bar of green soap on the soap rack.

He stretched out two fingers, pinched the soap, and picked it up: "Is this for Yaxian only? Or do you use it too?"

I shook my head, "She's the only one who uses it. I hate the smell of this soap after washing."

Mr. Master brought the soap close to his nose, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, his movements very carefully and slowly.

"So, when Yaxian was bathing, this was the soap that slid across her naked body? And after she was done, this is the smell she had?"

When he said that, my mind immediately popped up the erotic scene of Yaxian sliding the soap back and forth on her body, creating a thin layer of foam! For a moment, I even forgot to answer Mr. Master’s question and closed my eyes.

Oh, I suddenly remembered when Yaxian and I took a bath together. When my palms were covered with slippery soap bubbles and slid over her body, her skin was so delicate and smooth, and it felt so comfortable to touch! Once upon a time, I stopped doing this. She washed hers and I washed mine. It seemed like the day when we were bathing each other in the bathroom at the same time. I have forgotten how long ago it was.

No, when she comes back, I must take a bath with her!

"Do you want to take a bath together?" Mr. Master's voice woke me up from my memories.

I still had no choice but to nod, but I had gradually gotten used to it and stopped blushing.

"Next time you and Yaxian take a bath together, please remember to caress her a few more times when your hands slide over her body. Don't rush to rinse off the water. Let me enjoy Yaxian's smooth skin for a while. Okay?"

My heart beat faster and faster, and I couldn't help but get excited again.

I took a breath and nodded affirmatively to Mr. Master. I know that the next time I take a bath with Yaxian, when my hands touch her body, I will definitely think of what Master said now, so it will be very difficult for me not to kill her right there in the bathroom!

It turns out that the feeling of regaining passion in this way is so warm and exciting!

"Come on, let's go to the bedroom!"

I really didn't expect that these simple words from Master A would make me feel as if a hundred kilograms of blood were poured into my brain, and I kept hearing a kind of "buzzing" sound.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself down. I found that Mr. Master was looking at me with a smile and with great patience. Giving him a smile, I led him into Yaxian and my bedroom...that was our love nest where my baby and I stayed together and spent time together.

It's a really strange feeling. It was clearly just a bedroom, but in this special situation, when a person with a special purpose entered the room, I suddenly remembered the feeling I had when I first went to the hotel with Yaxian to book a room and was about to eat her out.

It was a kind of faint but unstoppable excitement, a kind of heat that made one hear the "thump thump" of the heart in the chest at any time and anywhere.

The Master came into the room, looked around, and asked me, "Would you like to make a video of what happened in the bedroom today?"

I thought about it, nodded, went to the study to get my camera and tripod, and set them up in a preferred location near the bedroom.

Mr. Master did not help me. After instructing me to place the viewfinder on the bed where Yaxian and I lay, he stood in the room, saying nothing and making no movements, as if he was carefully feeling the atmosphere in the room.
Searching for the scent molecules belonging to Yaxian.

"You and Yaxian had sex last night, right?" Mr. Master said this after taking a long breath.

I was shocked, and after a while I nodded and admitted, "Yes, and I did it several times."

"Sure enough, the smell in this room is still there!" Mr. Master closed his eyes, as if he was savoring something carefully: "Is this the smell of Yaxian? I really want to smell it more..."

I almost couldn't breathe, because I seemed to see again the scene of last night when Yaxian and I were making love in bed, she was sitting astride my lower abdomen and twisting her waist constantly! Her pink skin was covered with tiny, shiny beads of sweat. As she continued to twist back and forth, the sweat drops that were condensed from her body odor and fragrance were constantly thrown into the air, making the entire air around her filled with a delicious mist that belonged only to her!

"You still remember what Yaxian looked like when we made love, right? You still remember the feeling of her sweet sweat and body odor in the air, right?" Mr. Master's voice was like a magic sound that could penetrate my brain, and it went straight into the scenes I recalled, making it almost impossible for me to breathe.

I could only nod with some difficulty, my lower body was as hard as an iron bar!

"Oh, God! Mr. Master, I'm almost ejaculating just thinking about Yaxian's appearance!" I really couldn't help it and had to say it directly.

"No, in order to strengthen the hidden power of desire, you have to be patient now. Calm down first!" Mr. Master patted my forehead gently, pulling my attention away from the scene of last night.

I looked at him, smiled bitterly, and was sweating all over, as if I had fought a battle.

"Next time, when you and Yaxian make love in the room, smell her scent more. You will remember today, when I was standing here, smelling her scent, and then you will remember the excitement you felt just now..."

"Oh, I can't stand it!" I couldn't help but moan.

Mr. Master didn't say anything, just waited quietly for my excited emotions to calm down.

After a while, Master said, "Do you want to continue?"

I hesitated for a while, but finally gritted my teeth... Anyway, I would never forget this feeling today, so I might as well go for it!

Seeing me nod, Mr. Master also nodded, crossed his legs, climbed onto the bed, and sat down at the end of the bed.

"Could you please bring out a set of Yaxian's stewardess uniforms first?"

I took a deep breath and took out a set of Yaxian's attendance uniform from the closet.

"Please place it where Yaxian is sleeping and arrange it so that it looks like someone is wearing it."

I took two more deep breaths and put Yaxian's uniform in place as he instructed. During this process, I found that my fingers were trembling slightly!

Mr. Master leaned over slightly and observed carefully...as if he was really looking at my Yaxian!

"Is this Yaxian's stewardess uniform? It really looks great! It really brings out her figure and dignified temperament..."

As Mr. Shi was speaking, he slowly stretched out a hand and slowly lowered it onto the uniform.

I know, it's just a uniform, a uniform made of cloth! However, as I watched Mr. Master's hand slowly falling, my heart almost contracted and hurt, as if he had really extended his evil claws towards my Yaxian!

Oh my god! I couldn't help but stare at his hand closely, and as his palm slowly fell, my blood pressure rose rapidly! damn it! It’s just a set of clothes... Am I so useless? But there is no way.
I forced myself to relax a little, and then my eyes almost popped out of focus...

Because, Mr. Shi put his hand on Yaxian's stewardess uniform and began to caress it slowly.

"This uniform is well-cut. This is what Yaxian's figure looks like, right?"

The hand touched the skirt, the buttocks, then gradually touched the top, and touched the chest... His movements were so gentle, so slow, so careful, and so unhurried, as if he was really caressing my wife's body.

My focus was completely locked on Mr. Master's hand sliding up and down. As he stroked slowly and delicately, I felt as if the whole world had stopped except for this hand!

"Ahua, this uniform is really sexy, isn't it? If it's worn on Yaxian, it will look even sexier, right? When you see me caressing her, you will also want to put your hands on this uniform and carefully feel Yaxian's figure under the clothes, right?"

Mr. Master's words actually gave me a volcanic-like impulse and possessiveness towards this uniform.

"You see it, right? When Yaxian wears this uniform, it makes people want to put their hands on it and slowly explore the elasticity and curves of Yaxian's body! At least, I know that when the flight attendants see Yaxian wearing this uniform, many of them will want to put their hands on Yaxian's uniform and caress it as much as I do..."

I can’t stand it anymore, I can’t stand it anymore, I have definitely become a stewardess uniform addict! How I wish I could cum in this outfit!

As my eyes widened and my breathing became more rapid, suddenly... Mr. Shi withdrew his hand, sat at the end of the bed and looked at me. I was breathing heavily, staring blankly at his smile.

"Next time, when you see Yaxian coming back wearing this uniform, you will definitely be eager to see her, right? Remember this feeling well!"

"Oh! My God, Mr. Master, are you kidding me? Why do I feel like you really touched my Yaxian? I can't control my impulse at all! Am I hypnotized by you?" I suddenly remembered that Mr. Master's specialty is psychology, and he must be very familiar with hypnosis.

"What do you mean by teasing you? Please don't say such harsh words. We are just using your strong instincts of jealousy and possession to absorb your most concentrated attention and imagination, and then draw out your deepest desires. It is different from hypnosis."

Mr. Master smiled and shook his head, but continued to add: "However, the operation of mental power such as mind and intention is similar in principle. Even in hypnosis, the focus is still on will, motivation, attention, imagination and other key points. The only difference is that the basic energy we borrow is the strong possessiveness and jealousy, as well as the most important and uncontrollable sexual fantasy deep desire in your heart. Therefore, it takes more skills to attract it, but it also saves a lot of effort. There are many different ways of operation."

I didn't quite understand it, but the swelling and dull pain in my lower body made me deeply appreciate the power of this force.

"To put it simply, what you mean is to use the power of possessiveness, jealousy, the impulse to realize sexual fantasies, etc., and use special techniques to transform these powerful energies that would originally destroy the relationship into making me love my Yaxian more and have a stronger impulse and desire for her, is that right?"

Nodding, Mr. Master looked at me with some surprise: "Yes, it seems that you have understood a little bit.
Very good! "

I could only smile bitterly and responded, “I have come to understand that this power is really great and there is no way to control it.
Therefore, I am almost certain that the next time Yaxian comes back, she will make me exhausted to death. "

"Why do you want to control it? Do you think it's a bad thing to develop this power in this direction?"

I was stunned again. Yes, isn’t this the result I want? Why are you trying so hard to control?

I let go of my heart and sighed with emotion: "Before I met you, I never dreamed that the power of my deeply buried sexual fantasies could be used in this way."

"People in the past also couldn't imagine that we could build houses taller than mountains, create chips more complex than cities, and go beyond the Earth to other planets, right? But we did it, didn't we? We humans have just begun to study the power of the mind, and who dares to say what we can achieve in the future? Eh? Why are we talking about this? Should we continue?"

"Of course, but I have a question..." I couldn't help wondering, "The more I understand,
After gradually understanding some principles and methods, will it affect your progress? Make the effect worse? "

"Don't worry, unless you don't want to, it will be the opposite. The more you understand the truth, the better you will know how to cooperate with me, so the effect you can play will be greater." Mr. Master said meaningfully:
"Didn't I mention this before? The more you get used to this feeling, the more you'll understand how to operate it, and then you'll learn the skills in this area without even realizing it, right?"

"Okay, I understand. Let's continue!" After having this experience of feeling such a strong impulse, I couldn't wait.

"Next, Ah Hua, you know, the excitement index will increase a bit!"

I nodded, mentally prepared: "Understood."

"Then please take out Yaxian's bra and panties!"

After taking a deep breath to calm the surging emotions in my chest, I asked, "Which one?"

"Is there anything she's wearing recently?"

"Yes, but..." I hesitated, feeling my lower body as if it had turned into a heart, beating with a beat: "That was taken off this morning when she left. But it hasn't been washed yet..."

Mr. Master stared at me and asked, "Do you want me to smell her?"

After taking a quick breath, I looked at Mr. Master and nodded.

"Then please bring it to me!"

I turned around and rushed to the laundry room, took out the bra and panties that Yaxian had changed out of this morning from the basket next to the washing machine, and then rushed back without stopping. The distance was not far, but my chest was panting like a bellows.

Taking the clothes I handed him, Mr. Shi temporarily put down his underwear, picked up his bra, and pinching the straps on both sides, he gently unfolded Yaxian's bra.

Watching Yaxian's private underwear slowly unfolding in front of another man, my chest almost exploded.

Mr. Master didn't say anything, he just pulled open Yaxian's bra and admired it very carefully.

It was a light green half bra, the material was soft and delicate, the surface shone with a faint glow, and the upper edge was embroidered with white patterns. It was not fancy, but had a subtle sexiness. The cup-like body of the cover presents an elegant curve, like a double altar holding up a holy object.

The bra unfolded in the air, attracted the attention of Mr. Master and me. It had an enchanting charm... I never thought that a bra could be so beautiful! Although it was quiet, I felt the indescribable heat in the air, which almost burned the air.

He watched quietly for a while. I couldn't tell how long, but I knew that Mr. Master must be imagining.
This is what this bra looks like when it is worn on Yaxian.

With a sigh, Mr. Master pulled the slightly shaking bra closer to his nose and closed his eyes slightly.
"Can you describe to me what Yaxian's breasts look like?" he said without opening his eyes.

I swallowed, but found my throat so dry that it was hard to swallow. "Uh... this, I... don't know how to say it..."

Mr. Master opened his eyes, turned to look at me and smiled: "You can do it, because Yaxian's breasts are
The mysterious palace of that girl once made you so excited that when you were chasing her, you wanted to take off her bra.
When you saw its shape, you were so anxious at one point, so you can definitely do it. "

I swallowed again, still feeling uncomfortable with the dryness. I took a deep breath and stared at the slightly shaking bra.
The beautiful breasts that I was familiar with at the back finally began to become clearer.

"This... how should I put it? Her breasts are neither too big nor too small, just right, but the shape is very beautiful, a cone-like shape, very elastic. The first time I saw her breasts, I couldn't help but play with them for a long time. The feeling of the soft skin and firmness inside made me love it..."

"Yes, you remember it, right? Who can forget Yaxian's pair of breasts? Try to continue to talk about it, the clearer the better, because don't forget, those are the characteristics that make you addicted and arouse your sexual desire, they are Yaxian's feminine characteristics!"

I felt like my chest was on fire, and the fire went up to my throat, making it impossible for me to swallow and I could only breathe rapidly. I didn’t have time to think about these things, because all I could think about was Yaxian’s perky, swaying, snow-white peach…

"Her breasts...are really perky. Even when I fuck her from behind, I can still see her upturned nipples. Oh, by the way, on top of her right breast, near her armpit, there is a faint birthmark, about the size of a thumb, very light in color, as if someone reached out from behind and grabbed her right breast, leaving a mark..."

While I was staring at the bra and saying this, I subconsciously stretched out my right hand and made a slight gripping motion... as if I was really holding that treasure again.

"Breasts like that, soft and elastic, are really top-notch, right?" Mr. Master said in a leisurely voice.
It penetrated my mind, and I could feel the softness and firm elasticity of Yaxian's breasts: "Where are her nipples?
What is the charming look? "

"Nipples? Uh... Yaxian's areola is not small, but the color is very light, so light that it is almost invisible; the nipple is not big, only a small one, also light pink, and only when she is excited will it stand up and become pointed.
It seems longer, so it feels like it can pierce people…"

Speaking of Yaxian's nipples, my lower body is also hard enough to prick people!

"What a wonderful breast like this... Even if we're not having sex, holding such a breast in my hands, rubbing it slowly, feeling its delicate softness, is also a very pleasant thing, right?"

As he spoke, I suddenly remembered that when we were in love, even when we were watching a movie in the cinema, I would put my arms around her shoulders, and then put my hands into the collar of Yaxian's shirt and bra, holding her left breast, and rubbing it slowly while watching the movie...

Yaxian was originally a girl who was very shy. In order to achieve my goal of harassing her in public places, I spent a lot of time and effort to find a lot of information on the Internet, which proved that having the breasts massaged at any time can stimulate female hormones. This made her gradually get used to being violated by me in this way.

oh! How come I almost forgot those scenes?

I used to enjoy her firm body in public places, so why do I stop doing that when I'm watching TV or DVDs at home?

"You play with Yaxian's pair of treasures less often now, right?" Mr. Master said lightly, as if this was something everyone knew.

I could only nod frankly.

"What a pity... Such firm and perky breasts are rare!" He gently turned the bra over and began to observe the inside of the bra.

It felt like his gaze was searching for the marks left by Yaxian's pointed and upturned nipples... Sure enough, I didn't know if it was my illusion or I subconsciously hoped that he would find it, but there were indeed two indentations on the soft material inside the cup.

Mr. Master's eyes immediately focused on the obvious dent: "Really? Look at this mark...
Yaxian's nipples are indeed erect and pointed, just like nails... However, to produce such a shape, it is obvious that her nipples are often erect! Could it be that there was something exciting going on while she was at work? "

A flame of jealousy suddenly ignited from my lower abdomen! However, this fierce flame did not rush to my chest, but instead rushed into my hard lower body, making me tremble and almost ejaculate.

However, although I didn't have an orgasm, the tingling sensation in the back of my spine that felt like it was electrocuted was a pleasure I had never experienced before...Oh my God! Is this the pleasure of jealousy?

I saw Ah Shisheng first put his nose against the concave mark on the inside of the cup, and then slowly,
Take a long breath...

Is he smelling Yaxian's breasts? Oh... this is simply fatal. It is going to kill me.

"Yes, this is the smell of Yaxian's breasts..." Mr. Master closed his eyes and said softly. I believe he must have sunk into the world of Yaxian's milk fragrance: "Ahua, I have enjoyed the smell of Yaxian's breasts earlier than your future son... This is really an intoxicating fragrance!"

His sniffing movements were not violent, but very steady. I could feel every long breath clearly. And with each long sniff, I could clearly feel the muscles near the anus.
It tightened in waves.

Mr. Master just kept sniffing it for a long time, as if he wanted to absorb all the milk scent left on Yaxian's bra.

He sniffed quietly and I stared at him blankly. I don't know how long it was, but I felt the muscles in my perineum were almost cramping because they were too tight.

With a soft sigh, Mr. Shi's nose finally left Yaxian's bra. His eyes circled around a few times as if lingering, and finally turned to my face and looked at me.

"Are Yaxian's breasts still as firm and perky as before?"

I thought about it and answered, "It seems not as firm as before, but it is still very perky, and the upward curve shape is still the same."

Mr. Master shook his head in admiration and said, "Enjoy this pair of breasts while she's still pregnant!"
Otherwise, you will be left with regrets. "

"I know. I've felt it."

Mr. Master lowered his head and picked up Yaxian’s...underwear! Another bombshell for me.

It is also light green, and has white embroidered edges on both sides of the waist.

"The same set of underwear?"

I nodded.

This time, Mr. Master did not stretch the underwear out flat, but held it in his hand and looked at it back and forth. Gently stretching every inch of the edge of the panties, he seemed to want to dig out all the traces left by the friction between the panties and Yaxian's lower body.

This is my wife's most private clothing, covering her most private parts, but now, it is being examined so carefully by another man... Looking at this scene, I feel like I have turned into a fossil, unable to move!

"Did you choose this set of underwear for Yaxian?"

It took a little effort for me to gently shake my head.

"What a pity..." Mr. Master didn't even raise his head, still fiddling with Yaxian's panties: "Different panties can bring out different styles in women, and they are the most hidden and secret styles. Don't let Yaxian's most secret personality become rigid... A man can change his woman's hidden personality and style through her panties, making her more colorful."

I still felt unable to move and could only listen in a daze.

Mr. Master finally raised his head and looked at me: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"What?" For a moment, I only remembered the scene of another man looking through my wife's panties. I had no idea what he was asking.

"From now on, when there is a festival, no matter what it is, do you know what gift to buy for Yaxian?" Mr. Master asked calmly.

"Oh, I know." I answered reflexively.

He stared at me for a while and emphasized again: "Use underwear to train your woman! Lace can make her innocent, hollow can make her sexy, leather can make her wild, T-back can make her lewd...Underwear is her deepest self! Put on different underwear, even when she goes out, she can become a different kind of woman,
Do you understand? "

This time I really understood. However, I could only open my eyes wide: "This... is so magical?"

Mr. Master looked at me for a while, but sighed: "It's a pity that you have learned a lot of things, but you didn't think of using these skills to train your woman."

"Train my woman?"

"My actions and words can attract your latent desires and ignite your love for Yaxian. So, why can't you attract Yaxian? Make her burn with desire, make her whole body uncomfortable, and let her do whatever you want? Didn't you do this before just to play with her breasts?"

Yeah, how could I forget? but……

"Isn't it good that she is like this now?" I couldn't help but ask.

Mr. Master stared at me, as if he had heard the funniest words. After a while, he shook his head and said, "Put aside those high-sounding myths! Love is a kind of dependent relationship. Either you rely on her, or she relies on you.
Maybe the inclination will change sometimes, but its nature will not change. Otherwise, it is friendship, it is family affection, but definitely not love! "

I don't know if he is right, but at least some of it is true. Without this extremely strong sense of need, what would be left of love?

"Whether you believe it or not, it doesn't matter, but you won't die if you try it. At least you have tried your best. After all, where there is a need, there is training. When two people love each other to the highest point, isn't it that you are willing to let her train you, and she is also willing to let you train her?"

"This... sounds so profound!"

"It's not easy, but it's not too difficult either. The key lies in whether you know the proper techniques and whether you practice regularly. It's like learning the piano. Without a teacher to teach you, you can't learn it for one year even if you practice for ten years.
A lot of practice is indispensable, and the principle is the same. "

"Is the training you mentioned the same?"

"Yes. After two people are together, whether you intend to or not, this behavior of trying to change each other is everywhere. So, in short, training is everywhere! If you can train your woman well,
Then you won't want to look for other women. "

“Really…really?”

Mr. Master nodded affirmatively: "The only disadvantage of training... well, it can't be called a disadvantage, it may be an advantage for you. That is, the better you train her, the more dependent she will be on you, and the more she will want to stick to you, just like me... ah, let's not talk about this. You just need to know that the joy of training is endless!"

"The joy of training, the joy of training?" I murmured, trying to remember: "Using underwear to train Yaxian's hidden self?"

"Yes, if used properly, it can make her coquettish, innocent, wild, whatever you want her to be."

"Is it okay if I just give her different underwear?"

"Of course not only that. After sending her off, light a candle at night and play some music. This can awaken her latent self. Then ask her to wear only her underwear and dance for you. Use all kinds of words to tease her to show her various styles that match her underwear. Finally, caress her through her underwear, make her excited while saying sweet words, telling her how beautiful she looks at this moment, how obsessed she is, and how she can't look away... Just add these scene information and your words and send them all into her latent desires."

"Can we have sex?" Hearing him say that, I was already fantasizing about the scene of training Yaxian, which made me extremely excited and looking forward to it.

"Of course you can! Do you even need to ask that?" Mr. Master glared at me and said, "Just remember, the longer this situation lasts, the deeper and more obvious the deep desires will be, and the easier it will be to arouse again."

"So that's how it is. I understand."

"So, think about it, you don't even use such a useful and inexpensive tool?" Mr. Master smiled and sighed, "Do you understand in the future? Try to find all kinds of reasons to give her underwear! At least, she will think you are a rare and romantic lover. After all, a lover who knows how to give underwear is not a bad lover."

"It seems that the art of training is also very profound!"

"Since the fun is endless, the skills must be abundant. This topic has gone too far, let's get back to Yaxian's underwear!" He turned over Yaxian's underwear in his hand and examined the bottom that was close to her private parts.

My reaction had turned into an instant flamethrower...As soon as he made a move, the lust that had slightly subsided during our discussion suddenly exploded.

"Hmm, Yaxian's vagina has a sour aroma... This pair of underwear must have absorbed a lot of sweat before she took it off." He said, while putting his nose close to it and sniffing gently: "The smell is not very strong, and there is a faint almond scent..."

Listening to his analysis, I seemed to see him using his hands to flip open Yaxian's labia and examining her like a doctor.

Stimulate! It was like sharp needles piercing into every pore of my lower body... I couldn't bear it any longer! I really want to ejaculate on Yaxian's panties... just like when I was a teenager, I would secretly masturbate with my sister's panties in the bathroom, and finally happily ejaculate my thick semen on her panties!

It was several seconds later that I was surprised to find that I had remembered such an old memory!

"Master..." I thought about it, but couldn't help but say it out loud: "I suddenly remembered the time when I used my sister's panties to masturbate..."

"This is normal." Mr. Master was not surprised at all: "A specific and strong scene or smell will form a memory chain in the brain, and once it is triggered, it will pull out that situation. Your strong emotions and impulses now are also a situation with sufficient intensity. In the future, whenever you see Yaxian's underwear, you will think of this moment.
I remember the scene of me holding Yaxian's panties in my hand and taking a deep sniff of her private parts! "

After saying that, Mr. Master looked at me, put the bottom of Yaxian's panties to his nose again, closed his eyes, and smelled it carefully... as if he was savoring the most private part of my wife! I was once again shocked by this scene.
The whole person was unable to move.

"Does Yaxian have a lot of pubic hair?" Mr. Master asked me while smelling it.

"Uh... not much, just a little bit, very thin, a little sparse..." I found that it was a bit difficult to speak with a dry throat.

Mr. Master didn't move at all, and his breathing was very even, as if he was afraid of shaking off the smell on his underwear.

"So, are her labia long? Are they protruding?"

I tried to swallow, but I couldn't. "Very...very long. Her labia are like...a pair of small wings."

"Well, so, this part of Yaxian's panties is where her protruding labia will rub?
No wonder the smell here is so strong..." As he spoke, he slightly increased his breathing movements, as if he wanted to suck Yaxian's labia in.

With a groan, I couldn't help but rub my lower body with my hands...

But Master's gentle voice stopped me: "You'd better be patient."

"Why?" I felt unbearable pain: "I can't stand seeing you smelling Yaxian's panties..."

Mr. Master smiled, but he continued to pull the bottom fibers of the panties apart and sniff them: "You don't want to be unable to hold back your cum when you see Yaxian's panties in the future, do you?"

Reluctantly, I stopped, but couldn't help but sigh, "Oh my God! This is so painful."

"The stronger the emotion, such as pain or jealousy, the easier it is to form a neural synapse and hook it to your current excitement.
From now on, you will be uncontrollably excited when you see Yaxian’s underwear. "

As he spoke, he continued to pull Yaxian's panties open further, sniffing deeply the scent secreted from Yaxian's private parts, as if he could never get enough...

I stared at the panties in his hand and could only sigh: "From now on, whenever I see this panties, I will definitely not be able to hold back and will have to pull Yaxian to have sex..."

"No, you're wrong." After sniffing for a while, he finally put the panties away again and folded them into a small square, like a green handkerchief: "If you don't object, I will take Yaxian's panties away."

I was stunned for a while before I asked, "Why? I will be excited when I see this pair of underwear in the future. Isn't this our plan?"

"No, you are still wrong." He said again, put the folded Yaxian panties into his left chest pocket, and patted it gently: "Our plan is to make you excited when you see all of Yaxian's panties,
And not just this one. "

"This..." I have to admit that at this moment, I almost couldn't help but want to rush up and snatch back my precious Yaxian underwear!

"Don't be so anxious..." Mr. Master looked at me calmly: "What I once gained but lost,
It will make people more concerned. From now on, when you see Yaxian's underwear, especially when she is still wearing it, you will remember the light green underwear she is wearing today. You will remember the underwear and the smell of Yaxian on it, a smell you will never smell again.

This pair of underwear and its smell now belong to me, and belong exclusively to another man. You will remember how I smelled Yaxian's panties and savored the scent secreted by Yaxian. Every time you see each pair of her panties, you will remember that maybe I was smelling this pair of panties at that time, smelling her most secret scent. If you also want to smell it, she is right next to you, and you can feel the scent of your wife just like me. When you think of these, don't miss them again. "

I just felt my eyes widen, and the scene of him smelling Yaxian's underwear carefully was like lightning, deeply engraved in my mind! I was completely stunned...

I don't know how long it took before Mr. Master's voice came again: "So, what's the matter? Does Yaxian's underwear belong to me now?"

Oh my god! How come I only realized today that a pair of used underwear of my wife could give me such a precious feeling?

Looking at Mr. Master's smile, my eyes couldn't help but focus on his left chest. In that pocket were my wife's panties, and her scent... they were originally mine.

The feeling of being unable to let go made me a little suspicious: "You...are not here to get Yaxian's underwear,
You said that because you can still smell her scent in the future, right? "

"I am suggesting you a way that will work best. If you really can't bear to part with it, it will still belong to you, and no one can take it away." Mr. Master laughed and said, "Besides, even if I really want this pair of underwear, I really want to have the smell of Yaxian's private parts, and I really enjoy the feeling of smelling her secretions, wouldn't this make you more excited?"

After hesitating for a while, I finally gritted my teeth and nodded: "That pair of underwear, and the smell on it,
It's yours. "

Mr. Master found a small sealed plastic bag from his bag, took out the underwear from his pocket, and stuffed it neatly into the plastic bag. His movements were so slow and careful, as if he was holding a precious jewel rather than the panties of another man's wife.

However, the more he behaved like this, the more uncomfortable I felt as if a part of my heart was being pulled. I truly felt the jealousy and pain of losing a treasure that originally belonged to me. oh! There was also a huge and intense excitement mixed in it.

"By the way, I have a question for you about this pair of Yaxian panties that already belong to me." He sealed the plastic bag and put it back in his left chest pocket: "I have several members who particularly like the smell of married women's panties. I want to ask you, if I share the smell of Yaxian with other men you don't know, do you think it's okay?"

His words were like another heavy blow, hitting my lower abdomen and causing my lower body to spasm! An unimaginable scene immediately appeared in my mind:

Several men with obscene looks took turns holding Yaxian's panties, putting them close to their noses and sniffing them carefully... They also exchanged the feeling of savoring my wife's private scent with each other!

oh! I just felt like I was about to pass out from excitement.

I took a deep breath and nodded fiercely: "Thank you so much for telling me!"

"In that case... thank you." He patted his chest pocket again: "I believe those perverts must be very happy. It is absolutely hard for you to imagine how many strange equipments they made in order to preserve the smell left on the underwear..."

I felt like I was going to pass out again, but the excitement was even stronger.

When Yaxian comes back, I will definitely not let her take a shower immediately! First, drag her to the bed, lift her skirt, and inhale the strongest smell of her private parts!

"Okay, today's scene ends here." Mr. Master clapped his hands, announcing the end of today's journey of deep desire. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Frankly speaking, although I know that what is really happening in front of me is very different from pure imagination,
But I never dreamed that the gap would be so huge!

It seems that what Mr. Master said is right. Fortunately, I did not choose a scene that is too stimulating. Otherwise,
I was afraid I would go into shock on the spot. These few hits today almost gave me a heart attack.

After I walked Master to the door, he looked at me and said with a smile, "Have you felt what my service is?"

Without a doubt, I nodded affirmatively.

"Look, strictly speaking, there is nothing lost or changed between you and Yaxian except a pair of underwear. However, when you see her again, I believe everything will be completely different."

I also looked into his eyes and sighed slightly: "Meeting you today really opened my eyes!
I really thank you very much! How could I have forgotten where all those feelings I had for Yaxian went? "

"You didn't throw those feelings anywhere else, but here..." He stretched out his hand.
He nodded my head and said, "Love is born here, and love is forgotten here. So, as long as you know how to look for it, you can certainly find it again here."

"Thank you...I will cherish Yaxian more in the future." I bowed to him.

"Don't say that. I charge you!" He walked to the door with a smile, bent down to put on his shoes, and suddenly turned to me and said, "According to the contract, I will not take the initiative to call you unless you need it... So, I probably won't come here again."

"I know." I felt very happy to hear him say that. Although I don't know whether I will contact him again, at least his attitude shows that he will abide by the rules of the contract.

"Didn't you just ask me if I asked you for that pair of panties because I wanted to smell Yaxian's scent?" He said as he reached out and picked up a pair of Yaxian's high heels from the shoe cabinet next to him.
He gently put his nose to the tip and sniffed carefully: "I think you should know the answer now, right?"
to be continued……