The Limit of a Cuckolded Wife Chapter 4 (Wife and Mature Adult Novel)

Chapter 4: Exposure Game on the Train

Opening the door of the soft sleeper, Ying'er and I walked into our soft sleeper compartment. Although the train back to Beijing was not running at that time,

It was difficult to buy tickets, but in order to ensure that my first training could go smoothly, I still booked the entire private room for 4 people.

Soft sleeper. Maybe it won't be long before Ying'er realizes that I bought a slow train ticket, which means that everyone along the way

The kind that must stop at small stations, a fast train takes 14 or 5 hours, we will spend 2 days wandering around

Drive slowly back to Beijing.

Before the train left the station, I pounced on Ying'er like a hungry wolf. What happened this week made me

Private room. Her family environment may never have provided her with the conditions for a soft sleeper.

"Stop making trouble, wait until you finish cutting the tickets." Ying'er said pretending to be angry.

"What did your mother say to you before she left?" I pretended not to hear it.

"Mom told me to live well with you"

"what else?"

"there is none left"

"That's not right. Your mother also told us other things. Have you forgotten them?" I think it's a pity to tease Ying'er.

A particularly interesting thing.

"Then what else do you want?" Ying'er jumped down from the berth on the second floor and sat opposite me.

"Here" I took out the black bag that Ying'er's mother gave us from the luggage "Let's open it"

"Yeah" I know Ying'er's curiosity is sometimes stronger than mine!

After unpacking the cross, something like a flesh-colored stocking fell to the ground. I picked it up.

After shaking it, I realized it was a flesh-colored full-body stocking.

Ying'er's face turned red all the way to her ears, "Mom, why is she..."

Just as I expected, the things in the package were the props her stepfather used to train Ying'er and her mother.

I stretched out my hand to stretch the stockings and found two big holes on the chest and the vagina was also hollow. I got close and smelled it.

There is also a scent of woman's flesh

"Is this yours?" I asked Ying'er with a smile.

"Yeah, my mom wore it too. We wore each other's things."

I thought to myself that the old man had really good taste. He stretched out the stockings and held them in the light so that you could see the back of the stockings.

It's shiny and looks like it's of imported quality.

Under the stockings is a black leather eye mask, a large roll of yellowed straw rope, a whip and a pair of small bells.

earrings, and underneath them lay a pair of 15cm high, thin-heeled transparent high-heeled sandals, with the front exposed to the toes.

The upper is made of transparent curved plastic, and the sole is 7 or 8 cm high with two fluorescent lights.

Green balls. I couldn't help but gasp. This old guy is still playing with high configuration.

At the bottom was a long bag wrapped in oil paper. I knew what it was without even opening it.

The door of the compartment was knocked twice quickly and then opened. A female stewardess holding a black leather notebook came in.

The staff came in and said, "Come on, show us your tickets." She came in so suddenly that we were both stunned.

inside. When she looked down and saw the huge table of things, she immediately realized that she had come in at the wrong time, and her face turned pale.

The money went down, and she said, "Please prepare your tickets. I'll come back later." She turned and left the room. I quickly called her,

Taking out four tickets from her pocket, she lowered her head, quickly changed the tickets, and rushed out.

Ying'er lowered her head, her face looking like it was on fire. "She...she must think we are..."

"What do you think we are? Do you think we are perverts?" I leaned over to her ear and smiled softly. "Or do you think we are perverts?"

Are you a prostitute who sells herself on trains? "

"You bastard~" Ying'er jumped up and pinched me hard on the same spot on my arm again.

"Damn it, why do you pinch me in the same place every time? It hurts so much!" I screamed, throwing my arms!

Ying'er was sitting over there, looking at me with a grin, "Hehe, retribution!"

This train really stopped at every station. After only two stations, Ying'er realized: "Honey, why does this train stop here?

There are so many stops. Did you buy the wrong ticket? "

"Well, maybe, maybe I didn't explain it clearly to the people at the platform, so they gave me a slow train ticket.

It’s so much cheaper than an ordinary soft sleeper.” I pretended to be stupid.

"Then what are we going to do in the car? It will take several days to get to Beijing."

"Let's do what we love... Come on... Wife, the tickets have been checked now, no one will bother me anymore

"We are here" I shamelessly stuck to Ying'er.

"No, this door could be opened at any time, don't let others laugh at us."

"Well, this way they can't get in." I casually locked the inner lock on the sliding door.

When Ying'er saw that the door could be locked, she let down her guard and let me move around her.

"Honey, does what we said in your house still count?" I took her in my arms.

"Of course it counts... Are you, little pervert, starting to have crazy thoughts again?"

"Yes, I, your perverted husband, have been thinking about how to train you, your little slut. By the way, you

How come you don’t introduce these toys to your husband? "

"You're such a pervert, I can tell what you do just by looking at it." Ying'er completely let down her guard and

I started to smoke and beat the shit

“I hope to hear the stories behind these toys from you, just like what Wang Gang said in his book “Collections of the World”.

I smiled evilly.

"Okay, but I'll only choose three things for you. Mom said that you can't satisfy all of a man's desires at once."

Ying'er said seriously (Damn, my mother-in-law has this trick up her sleeve, she's waiting for me here...)

"Well, you can't hide from the first day, um... then this stockings suit, this pair of high

High heels, and that pair of earrings.

"Well... this pair of stockings was sent to Uncle Duan by a comrade-in-arms working in Japan. I have never worn this pair of stockings before.

Such comfortable stockings, the quality is really good, even if the heel gets caught, you don’t have to worry about the whole piece getting pulled out.

"Stop, don't drag me to that useless place, I want to listen to a story," I scolded with a smile

"Hey, when will you change your temper? I haven't finished talking yet. This pair of stockings is mine.

My mother also has a pair of black stockings of the same style. When the weather is good, Uncle Duan likes us to stand in these stockings.

Caressing each other in the sun, the stockings can emit a shiny luster under the light, just like my mother and I are shining all over.

It is as light as our skin, and it is as thin as our skin. My mother and I like to rub our bodies against each other after wearing it.

That slippery feeling..." (Fuck, is this going to let me survive?)

"How is it? Can your heart still take it? Do you want to listen more?" Ying'er flicked the little tent below me.

When I asked this, I nodded my head.

"These shoes were not originally ours. They were bought by Uncle Duan's comrade-in-arms from a dancer when he was watching a striptease in Japan.

I took it off my feet and sent it to Uncle Duan with a photo of the dancer. Uncle Duan even asked us to put it on before we put it on.

The comrade asked the dancer, she had worn the shoes for 2 or 3 years, and she was always wearing them every time she sold herself.

Some clients ejaculated in these shoes, so they still smell fishy. "……

"When my mother and I first tried on these shoes, we felt very uncomfortable, as if our feet had been worn by countless Japanese people.

It's the same as being molested, but Uncle Duan said that the more we wear these kinds of things that prostitutes wear, the more it can arouse me

The self-abuse psychology of the women in the Zhao family is deep inside, so every time my mother and I take turns wearing this pair of shoes, we must

Ask the other person to clean the shoes and the other person's feet inside and out... Oh, and the two inside the shoes

The fluorescent ball can glow at night. I tried wearing it and walking at night without a flashlight.

The stockings illuminate...”

Ying'er continued to talk, and I was stunned. My admiration for Uncle Duan who had passed away was like a surging river.

…

"This thing, hehe." Ying'er picked up the pair of bells. "It's not an earring. It's placed here."

He compared it to his chest. I suddenly understood, but then I thought about it and realized that the nipple bell had a needle buckle. Could it be that...

Ying'er lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "Well, I've had my pierced hole there... but it's been many years since I last saw it.

I brought it, I wonder if it has grown back…"

I howled to the sky. I thought I had seen countless movies and was a wolf among men. But on those nights when Ying'er was with me,

I fantasize about Japanese AV actresses, but I don't know that a peerless slut is lying right next to me. What else can I do except be a SB?

How to describe yourself?

"Okay, the little pervert has finished his story for today, let's go eat." Ying'er took my hand and was about to go

He was about to leave, but I pulled him back to his seat.

"Little slut, from now on I will call you this when there are no outsiders around, do you hear me? Little slut

Wife, promise me! "

"Oh, my perverted husband! I'm starving. We haven't eaten for the whole afternoon." She threw me

She started to act coquettishly with his arms.

"We're going to the dining car to eat right away, but I have one condition, wear this." I pointed to the pair of high heels.

Flip flops.

"No, it's too high. I'll fall down. Besides, the train is not stable."

My face fell instantly. Ying'er found that I was unhappy and tried to make amends: "Good husband,

Don't be angry, can't I wear it now? Then you must hold me, I once sprained my ankle while wearing it."

Ying'er was about to put them on, but I stopped her again, "Such beautiful sandals should be paired with a short skirt.

Take off these jeans."

"You...bully me...and take advantage of me..." Although she was unhappy, she didn't stop.

She took out a white waist-length skirt from the box and put it on. Then she unbuckled her high-heeled shoes and put one of her tender feet in.

The toes painted with fiery red nail polish stretched out from the cool fish's mouth, looking very charming. "If this shoe

My feet become sticky and fishy when they sweat, it's all because of the dirty stuff you stinky men ejaculated inside them" Ying'er

He complained while putting the other shoe on.

When Yinger stood up, her head suddenly reached my eyebrows. Her 15cm high heels raised her calves and

The butt is reshaped more perfectly. Ying'er kept looking forward and backward, and said coquettishly: "No, no,

This skirt is too short with these shoes. When I stand, it only reaches my buttocks. How can I sit down to eat later?

What to do? "

"What should we do? Let's do this!" I quietly put my hand into Ying'er's skirt from behind and

I pulled her thong down from above. Before Ying'er could react, I had already laid her down on the berth.

The panties had been completely removed from under her legs.

"Let's go, this is the first level you have to overcome today." I reached out to pull Ying'er up.

Ying'er is a smart girl. She knows what will happen if she objects to my decision.

And I know that she actually has some small expectations in her mind, which is a common problem among the women in the Zhao family.

Ying'er took my hand, stood up, straightened her skirt, and walked out of the private room with me. The corridor of the soft sleeper compartment is

There was no air conditioning, and I don't know which scoundrel had opened all the windows in the front row, letting the cold wind blow in.

The wind blew against the bottom of Ying'er's tight skirt and hit her little pussy, causing her to shiver involuntarily.

"Little slut, is it cold down there?" Ying'er quickly turned around and winked at me, then whispered to me, "No.

Didn’t we agree that I can only call you that when no one is around? How embarrassing it would be if someone heard it! 「

A meter or two in front of me, there was a graceful woman wearing a white miniskirt that reached her b-section.

She was wearing 15cm high sandals, trying to balance the shaking of the train step by step, and walked forward.

If the baby steps a little bigger, I believe that a careful looker will see a tuft of black hair on the edge of the white skirt.

If you are lucky, you can even get a glimpse of her pink little pussy. I am immersed in this obscene picture...

When we were about to reach the junction of the two carriages, the stupid female attendant suddenly appeared from somewhere.

They came out, holding a white porcelain jar in their hands. Two women screamed at the same time.

The water in the porcelain jar splashed onto Ying'er's white skirt, and a misty black mass suddenly appeared in front of the skirt, and a black mass appeared behind it.

The two buttocks are vaguely visible, and the whole white skirt is almost transparent.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't see it." The female flight attendant wiped Ying'er's skirt with a towel.

While apologizing, she also realized the change of her skirt. She looked up at Ying'er and found that it was

The couple in the previous compartment immediately showed contempt in their eyes, put away their towels, turned around and went into the cabin.

room, and at the end he said, "How shameless, bitch!"

I was watching the show from the side and went over to Ying'er and said, "Huh?" How does she know your name?

Ying'er's eyes were already filled with tears. When she heard me teasing her, she twisted my arm again.

It’s still the same location.

"I told you not to dress like this... wuwu... people really treat me like a whore... husband, I want

"Go back and change your clothes," Ying'er said crying.

"No, no way. If you can't even pass the first level today, how can I train you in the future?"

You, can you say no when Uncle Duan plays with you? "

"I... wuwu..." My wife cried and squatted down while covering her skirt. As a result, her pussy felt cold and she found that squatting was more

It makes people see more clearly, and for a moment they are at a loss, and can only cry.

The pity in my heart and the sense of domination of the trainer intertwined into an extremely complicated mood. The flag had already been raised below.

Salute. I put one hand in my trouser pocket to hide the embarrassment.

"The longer you stay here, the more you'll be seen by the passengers walking around. Why don't we go to the dining car together?

"You sit in your seat, covered by the tablecloth, so no one can see you," I suggested to Ying'er.

Ying'er knew this was her only way out, so she hardened her heart and continued to move forward.

The dining car is in the middle of the train and we have to pass through several sleeper cars to get to it. The first few

There were almost no passengers in the carriage, and some were fast asleep. But as we approached the dining car,

The hard seat carriage in the front was crowded with people. There was nothing that could be done about it as the economic capabilities of the Chinese at that time were still limited. Ying

She stopped at the intersection closest to the hard seat car, looked back at me, her hands still crossed in front of her skirt,

With a helpless look on my face, I hardened my heart and said to her

"Don't hide when you walk over, it will attract more attention. Just treat it as a

It's a fashion show, they are all the audience below, just walk straight over to them."

Ying'er nodded and wiped the tears from her eyes. Her lower body was already trembling. I even doubted whether this

Would the first training leave any shadow on her? (Of course I was wrong...)

Ying'er calmed down and walked over.

"Hey, hey, hey... look, look, that woman is not wearing anything underneath."

"Fuck, where did this slut come from? How dare you walk around naked in broad daylight?"

"Hubby, what are you looking at, that kind of shameless bitch, do you like it, your knees are itchy again

Is that right? The washboard is not working properly anymore! 「

"This bitch, look at her shoes, they are the same as those worn by prostitutes on the streets of Dongguan.

I'm on the train."

The hard-seat carriage was in chaos for a moment. I walked at the back and couldn't see Ying'er's face, but I thought this was definitely

It was a great test of her sense of shame.

When they were about to reach the end of the carriage, an old man suddenly stood up and blocked Ying'er's way.

"Girl, your outfit is indecent. Look at you dressed like this. Children will be embarrassed when they see you.

You will learn bad things," the old man said to Ying'er word by word.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Ying'er was almost crying, and could only keep bowing.

Sorry, but she didn't realize that the white skirt had been pushed up to her buttocks, exposing her entire genitals.

In front of everyone, the even more terrible thing is that the pussy is still leaking out the love juice, which flows down the thighs bit by bit.

Flowing down...

Suddenly, whistles rang out in the carriage...

"Look at that little pink pussy. I told you she wasn't wearing anything underneath!"

"Be careful with your words, there are children around."

"Hey, what's going on? Only the whore is allowed to dress like that, but no one else is allowed to say anything."

I was afraid of making things worse, so I quickly took off my coat and put it on Ying'er, and said to the old man who was standing in the corridor,

"Excuse me, please give me a way. The people behind us need to go through." The old man sat down again in a daze.

I helped Ying'er to the dining car like a puppet. Her lips were pale and she was trembling.

Tears flowed uncontrollably all over her face. I held my coat tightly with both hands and curled myself up in

in.

I didn't mention the training anymore. I ordered a few dishes and ate them slowly with Ying'er. I took out a

He put a long skirt on Ying'er and took her back to the soft sleeper compartment.

After a few sips of hot water, Ying'er's face regained color. I smiled and asked, "Little slut, did you enjoy it just now?" "

"What's so good about it? I don't even remember what happened afterwards." Ying'er looked at me with a complaining look on her face.

I reached under her, used her vaginal fluid to play with her labia majora, and reminded her, "You

A lot of water leaked out of her pussy, and everyone in the car saw it."

Ying'er closed her eyes and sighed, "Mom is right, we are really sick..."

"Tell me how you felt, and I'll tell you a little bit about our evening program."

Ying'er said.

"You want to do it again tonight..." Ying'er was hesitant to speak because my hand was already circling her clitoris.

"Tell me, the more promiscuous you are, the more I can't leave you."

Ying'er's eyes were no longer focused. "Yeah... yes... right there... be gentler... just now I

I knew you wouldn't let me go, so I wanted to rush over, but the passengers scolded me so harshly.

The more they scolded me, the more water flowed from my lower body. Until the old man stopped me, I suddenly felt

I feel like I am the prostitute on this train. Now that I think about it, I am not afraid anymore. I am a prostitute.

Are you afraid to show them? "

I quickened my hands...

"Ah...ah...it feels so good...husband..."

"Go on, don't make me work in vain," I said angrily.

"Ah... I just want to be a whore... I want to show my rotten pussy to everyone in the car, yes, and that

The old man who keeps staring at my ass, the old man who is scolded by his wife, I am willing to go over and suck his cock

In front of her wife, even if her wife slaps me or spits on my face, I am not afraid.

She watched me suck her man's semen and swallow it into my stomach... and the old man who lectured me,

It's obvious that he hasn't had sex for decades. If you don't pull me away, I'll fuck him in front of all of you.

Licking the cock clean. It feels so good to be a prostitute...ah...husband...quick...I'm coming..."

A second before Ying Er reached her climax, I pulled my hand away, "Ah... what are you doing... hurry... hurry up!"

Put it back...your whore wife can't stand it anymore, your whore wife..."

"Why are you in such a hurry? We have a show waiting for us tonight."