Fumizawa’s room was a suite with a row of closets made on one side of the wall, Fumizawa approached one of the closets and took out a key from his pants, this was Fumizawa’s secret secret, because his parents were busy with their work, they didn’t notice that he had a closet that was always locked!
But Man-taek’s heart was also pounding! When I opened the door of the closet, it was a custom-made closet, so there were four drawers on the bottom, and on the top, there was a place to hang coats, but Boon Chak had many clothes that didn’t belong to him… It was like a girl’s closet, with almost all kinds of clothes in it.
Fumizawa stripped off his entire body, and from a drawer took out a machine with two wires at one end and a clip at each end of the head, he put the clips on either side of his dick and pressed the switch on the machine.
“Ahhhh…”
Because it was a simple thousand man vibration, it was also by chance that Fumizawa knew this method, because every time he changed his clothes, his dick would be raised high because he was too excited, and he would use this method to make his dick unresponsive for about a few hours. Wen Ze tried to jerk off, but his dick hung low like a defeated cockatoo.
Wen Ze revealed a satisfied smile, he picked up a pair of black one-piece net stockings, sat on the edge of the bed and slowly put them on. This pair was found only after Wen Ze ran to many erotic goods stores, wearing it, only the neck and hands exposed, the whole body is covered by this black net stockings, there is a hole under the span, originally is convenient for women to pee, Wen Ze will take out his penis, sometimes Wen Ze is wearing it to jerk off, it is very convenient, and won’t get dirty.
He then picked up a black vest, which was one of his favorites because it was very inconvenient to put on and take off, and it was easier to stir up his excitement. He put on the vest, and this one was impossible for a person to put on because the zipper was on the back, but Fumizawa had a unique way of doing it, he used the hooks that were on the wall and hooked the head of the zipper on, and then he slowly crouched down, causing the zipper to be pulled up to the top. He then took a collar and tied it around his neck, with a click, he locked the collar’s ring and the zipper head together.
Wen Ze opened the drawer again, picked up a bag, went to the desk and sat down. Wen Ze opened the bag and emptied its contents onto the desk, which turned out to be full of Chanel cosmetics, including lipstick, powder, eye shadow, blush… everything, which was not bad for the average woman of the day.
Wen Ze first took a cotton pad poured on the maintenance products first massage, and then picked up the powder, lipstick coated with some, lipstick coated with a general girl will not easily try the big red, Wen Ze pursed double pure, that red shiny, seems to be dripping blood, because Wen Ze was originally more showy, after some dress up, it is really a standard beauty.
Then he walked back to the closet and grabbed a wig, curly, as if it had been permed, and the length came down to just below his shoulders.
At this moment, it was hard for Fumizawa to imagine that he was a boy if he didn’t know what he was doing. Wen Ze looked in front of the mirror for a while, and if his penis hadn’t been electrocuted, it would have been high and erect.
“Mom and Dad are in Japan for a month and I need to make the most of it.”
Wenze’s parents run a trading company and often go abroad. This time was Wenze’s last summer vacation from his fifth college, and he couldn’t go because he wasn’t in the military.
Wen Ze picked a one-piece black dress, there is a bow behind the waist, hit a silk scarf, otherwise the collar is exposed; wear a pair of two and a half inches high high heels, Wen Ze seems to be very talented, the average girl wearing such a high, long ago will not walk.
Wen Ze and look in the mirror, carefully looked at a look, no cracks, assured that the back of the “Chanel” new purse, lock the door, ready to SOGO shopping for a while.
Wen Ze hailed a taxi in front of his house, and after telling the driver where he was going, he kept looking out of the window, but realized that someone seemed to be watching him all the time, and it turned out that the driver had been looking at him in the rearview mirror with a creepy smile on his face. Fumizawa is happy that his make-up is so good, but on the other hand, he is a bit uneasy.
“SOGO is here! Where are you going?” Fumizawa called out.
The driver, however, didn’t seem to hear him and continued to drive forward. Wenze tried to open the door but couldn’t get it open, suddenly the driver turned back and shocked him with a stun baton, Wenze fainted.
Chan-ming used to be the boss of a trading company. Since he found out that his wife was having an affair, he developed a hatred for women, and ended his company and switched to driving a taxi, specializing in finding women with flirtatious dresses, as most of them are women of the world who are unwilling to make a statement.
“You’re awake?”
“Where is this?!” Fumizawa exclaimed.
He looked around and realized he was lying in bed.
Chan-myung ran her hands around Man-taek’s legs: “It’s so sexy! Black mesh stockings…”
The suddenness couldn’t help but make Fumizawa wince! Fumizawa had never been touched by anyone else while dressed as a woman, let alone a stranger.
Chan-myung hand is getting more and more dishonest keep touching up, suddenly feel not like the feeling of underwear, lift Wen Ze’s skirt to see: “Ha! What a special outfit.”
Channing reached down and pulled down the zipper of the dress, unable to resist because Fumizawa’s hands were tied to the ends of the bed, Channing removed the dress and a look of shame appeared on Fumizawa’s face because the “woman” now lying on the bed was wearing only pantyhose and a vest.
“And a dog collar! Ha! Ha!!!”
“You’re a packaged sex slave ah!!!” At that moment Canmine’s hands were still caressing Fumizawa’s thighs and chest.
“Show you my masterpiece!”
“Slaves come here!”
Fumizawa heard a sound of chains dragging on the ground as Canming fetched a pair of handcuffs and untied the ropes from Fumizawa’s hands, only to double handcuff them behind his back.
When Man-taek leaned up, he saw a naked woman on the ground, chained all over her body, with her breasts tied in a horizontal ‘8’, and her tits red in color, making them look even bigger. Because she was tied up, she couldn’t stand, and was crawling on the ground like a dog, with saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth because of the ball in her mouth… Chan-myung kicked the woman twice: “Damn bitch!”
It turns out that this is Can Ming’s wife Shufang, because the affair was discovered, was so locked up for almost half a year, Can Ming always lock her. Eating with a bowl on the ground, let her eat like a dog; bathing was led to the toilet, Can Ming water to flush her, and incidentally also urinating and defecating.
Wen Ze was scared in his mind, suddenly startled, because he had never seen a living woman being abused, only in movies, so his penis couldn’t help but stand up, and even though the vest was tight, it still protruded there.
Canming touched both hands right back, “Strange?” Both hands touched it again and felt it wasn’t right, his right hand reached for a pair of scissors on the table and cut a hole in Fumizawa’s vest.
What appeared in Chan-myung’s eyes was a straight cock, and due to the stimulation, a lot of obscene liquid was flowing out from the hole on the glans. Chan-myung held Fumizawa’s dick with both hands and moved it up and down, Fumizawa wanted to reach out and stop it but couldn’t move because his hands were handcuffed behind his back.
“So it’s a boy, this is fun!”
Chan-myung pulled his wife over to Fumizawa, unlocked the balls in her mouth, and pressed his wife’s mouth close to Fumizawa’s cock.
“Good thinking, huh?” Then she put Fumizawa’s dick in her mouth and she sucked hard.
“No wow!” Fumizawa yelled.
Chan-myung shoved the ball into Man-taek’s mouth and tied the belt behind his head. It was the first time that Man-taek had been subjected to such a situation, and he almost couldn’t breathe, and all that could come out of his mouth was a “oooo…oooo…oooo…oooo…oooo.”
After a period of sucking by Chan-ming’s wife, Man-taek ejaculated a lot of white liquid from the glans, which she held in her mouth and wanted to spit out, but Chan-ming pressed hard on her mouth: “Swallow it!”
“And underground!” Then he pushed her head down with his foot and ordered her to lick it clean!
Then Chan-myung wrapped the tape around her mouth a few times and pulled Shuk-fang to the corner of the wall where there was a wooden box with a hole in the top. Wen Ze was puzzled when Chan Ming pushed Suk Fong into the wooden box, it was a very small box, Suk Fong could only bend her body with her head through the top of the box.
Fumizawa was shocked and scared, wondering what would happen to him.
When he woke up, Wenze realized that the handcuffs on his hands were undone, but replaced with wrist cuffs. It was a leather handcuff with a lock on it. Wenze got up to leave, but found himself chained to a chain, with Shufang in the box asleep with her head down.
“You’re awake!” Fumizawa was coming from outside.
“Not a good man… hee…”
“Whoa! Forgot that you can’t talk.”
“Little beauty…” Chan-myung pushed a mirror in front of Man-taek, whose face makeup was messed up by tears, and he looked down in shame. Chan-myung took a chain and locked it to the collar around Man-taek’s neck and pulled the zipper of his vest down: “Go wash yourself! My beauty.”
Fumizawa stripped off her vest and mesh socks and turned on the faucet in a mission to rinse and deaden the makeup that had blown off her face.
After washing, Fumizawa was naked, with only his collar and wrist cuffs remaining.
Chan-myung threw a pair of pantyhose in front of Fumizawa: “Put it on!”
Fumizawa picked up the pantyhose and prepared to put them on, but his dick couldn’t help but rise.
“How can a woman be like this?” Chan-myung said, “I have an idea!”
Chan-ming thought of his wife’s previous injuries from a car accident, where her spine would often ache and the doctor had privately prescribed some anesthetics.
“This can be tried and seen!” Said the man as he walked over to the bedside table and removed a jar of potion with a needle.
Wen Ze was shocked at the sight and subconsciously tried to run, but he couldn’t get far when he was bolted down. Can Ming pressed Wen Ze down on the bed, hands locked behind his back, picked up the needle filled with potion, held Wen Ze’s enlarged penis in one hand, ready to stab Wen Ze’s penis.
“Ah~~” Wen Ze cried out, the needle had pierced into the glans, only to feel a tingling, followed by a swelling. After a while the penis subsided, and also lost feeling. Chan-myung used the needle to stab him on the glans, only to see blood flowing out, but Wen Ze did not feel a thing.
“That’s better.” Chanmyung fetched a dildo and put it in Fumizawa’s mouth and pumped it back and forth. Fumizawa had never been so abused before and the tears couldn’t help but fall again.
Chan-myung put some baby oil on his penis, pushed Fumizawa to the floor, sat on Fumizawa’s back and inserted his fake penis into his anus and pumped it back and forth. Fumizawa felt weakness in his limbs and a wave of poop came over him.
Chan-myung pushed it into his anus as hard as he could, “” Fumizawa screamed in pain, by now only a short section of the dildo was wedged in his slit.
Fumizawa put on a pair of black pantyhose, the legs were vaguely visible and one could not help but think about them. Chan-myung brought a pair of nylon panties with a belt on top, they looked very small, but when Man-taek put them on, he realized that they were stretchy and fitted him perfectly, leaving almost no room at all in his crotch. Fumizawa was worried that if the anesthetic wore off and he got an erection…
Chan-myung tied the belt after Fumizawa put it on, adding a lock at the back; and brought a pair of black high heels, maybe four inches! The heels were only as thick as ballpoint pens and had a belt around the ankle as well.
It turned out that these were all Can Ming’s wife’s clothes, and since the affair was discovered by him, he had been thinking of ways to abuse her, so a lot of the clothes had been modified.
After putting it on, Man-taek felt a tingling sensation in the soles of his feet, and with the dildo in his anus, he felt weak for a while and fell to the floor. Chan-myung stroked back and forth on Man-taek’s legs, and Man-taek felt a rush of pleasure and surprise… If he had done it in the past, his cock would have been up in the air, but now he didn’t feel a thing… Chan-myung lifted up Man-taek’s right foot, and with one hand, he wrapped the belt around the ankles twice, and then added a lock; and then he switched to the left foot, and then locked his hands behind his back again.
At that moment, Man-taek was powerless…