Vomiting for 148 hours.


I can’t help but feel the itch to offer my humble contribution in return for all the good writing.

Monday of “One Hundred Forty-Eight Hours of Vomiting”.

I got fired again, on this sunny Monday.

Coming out of the manager’s office, it wasn’t surprising to see the undisguised gloating of his coworkers; who wants to work with a mildly retarded person? Not to mention he had such a strong sense of pride that he refused to let them amuse him. I smiled at them understandingly and gently closed the door.

Standing in the endless flow of the street confused for a short while, I decided to go home immediately, when I came out in the morning my lovely wife Li Kehuan had not yet woken up, she is a small noblewoman with a fine smooth skin like a porcelain person, although she is already 32 years old, she is still as attractive as when she was 17 years old.

Thinking of this, I pressed my bar and quickened my pace… When I stood in front of my house it was 9:34:21 and fate turned from here If I had a choice, I would rather die from this point on.

The story falls into clichés.

I heard voices in the house, then curiously climbed up to the roof and peered through the skylight, and that’s how I saw a scene of my husband’s inappropriateness… The man was Huanhuan’s 18 year old nephew, Li Zemin, with bronzed skin, as robust as a bull, who was only nine years old at the time of my marriage.

But why is he sitting naked on my couch at this moment? And who was the dazzlingly white woman’s flesh kneeling at his feet?

Members did not guess wrong, the woman sidled her head, and I realized that she was actually my most beloved wife, Li Kehuan.

Oh, my God!

Zemin’s foot stepped on Huanhuan’s head and said arrogantly, “Bitch, we haven’t seen each other for a few days, do you want to get fucked again?”

Huanhuan was kneeling naked on the floor, her big fat round ass puckered up, wriggling and slurring, “Master, don’t humiliate me, just give it to me…”

Zemin hooked his foot up to Huanhuan’s chin and said, “Bitch, have you been snogging with your husband, that retard, lately?”

Huanhuan’s eyes contain spring, a face of charming, first out of the tongue in a circle around the mouth, licked Zemin’s toes, and then whine replied: “He is always pestering me, no way, just to do a little obligation, a little bit of pleasure is not.”

Zemin was playing with her plump, sagging breasts with his other foot, and tugging her nipples around with his toes like a swing; Huanhuan, with her hands propped up on the ground, shook her big ass in time with his rhythm, grunting and licking Zemin’s toes with her tongue every now and then.

“Bitch , did you take his cock?” Zemin asked as he leaned his back against the couch and lit a cigarette.

Huanhuan showed a disgusted expression: “No, it’s not! His cock is like a toothpick, in the mouth like a straw. Which is like the master’s baby,” said while staring greedily at Zemin’s big cock and gulped: “so that people have a sense of fulfillment.”

Zemin was amused by his words and tugged harder on the woman’s nipple: “So bitchy , so worthy of being a college student.”

Huanhuan heard the compliment and wiggled even harder.

“Bitch , your husband’s thing is like a toothpick, so how do you get penetrated by him?”

“O master, every time I get fucked by him, I’m thinking of you in my mind, how else could I stand it?” Huanhuan replied in a pandering manner, her shiny black mid-length hair gently sweeping over Zemin’s instep.

Who knew that Zemin got mad and kicked her away, scolding, “Bitch , how dare you think about me while you’re being fucked by him!”

Huanhuan was kicked and sat down on her knees, looking aggrieved and at a loss for words, her reddened breasts dangling innocently, but she immediately crawled back to Zemin’s feet and apologized, “Master, don’t be angry… it’s all my fault…”

Zemin’s hatred was still fresh, and he pulled Huanhuan’s hair and said, “Bitch, don’t compare me to a fool.”

Huanhuan hurriedly said: “Master, bitch know wrong.” While holding Zemin’s hairy legs gently swaying.

Zemin pulled Huanhuan to her crotch and said majestically, “Bitch , I’m going to use stick torture on you.”

It seems that they have already had this kind of action between them, Huanhuan seems to be very happy as if lifting up the snow-white face, closing her eyes, very expectant look. The tip of the tongue slipped through the red lips, the neck then raised, like a white swan, mouth chirping: “master, fast, fast punishment your little bitch .”

Zemin threw his crotch, the big cock hard as iron, emitting hot air, hitting Huanhuan’s pink face one by one, making a “popping” sound, scolding while hitting: “Bitch ! Bitch!

I was seduced by you when I was 13 years old, I lost my virginity for 5 years, you ruined me! Auntie Bitch Big Slut.”

Huanhuan opened her mouth wide, her tongue sticking out, her face getting redder and redder from the beating, spittle flowing down her tongue to her chin, her hair fluttering, her tits screaming: “Master’s stick is so powerful, bitch can’t stand it anymore! I can’t stand it! My master was so powerful when he was only 13 years old, and I can’t help but feel my body tingling with lust. Don’t… don’t call me aunt.”

Zemin seemed to have tears falling down his face, and after fighting for a while he ran out of steam, kicking Huanhuan away from him and collapsing onto the couch, gasping for air.

Huanhuan climbed on the ground, tits also stick to the ground, with a hand stroking the red face gently rubbing, the whole body also with the twisting, especially the big ass actually drew a circle, humming randomly, very enjoyable, lewd water has wet her pubic hair, but also flowed to the thighs of a lot, it seems that this bitch was forced by the interrogation of the torture of the “tide”.

Zemin stood up and Huanhuan hurriedly climbed up to serve, just about to take that big cock, but Zemin pushed her away, she didn’t know what her master was going to do, she just froze and waited on her knees.

Zemin held onto his cock and pissed without a care in the world. The yellow urine poured over Huanhuan’s pretty face, flowing from the top of her head all over her body. Huanhuan hurriedly opened her mouth to catch the youthful urine, and smacked her lips on purpose to make some noise to please Zemin, with one hand resting on Zemin’s thigh, caressing it gently… I watched the scene as if I had gone completely blank. I slowly climbed down from the roof, and sat down on the steps as if nothing existed As if nothing existed, I just sat there until that thought lit me up like a bolt of lightning… After 47 minutes, I looked at the two corpses in front of me and was again in a daze It turned out that human beings were so impervious to killing, it was just a hammer, a hammer, and they were just lying here bleeding and motionless. Their organs were still connected, but they couldn’t enjoy the pleasure anymore.

Breathing heavily, I put the hammer behind the door like a puppet, looked at my watch: 11:21:45, turned on the record player and let Marilyn Manson’s devastating voice play. Manson’s devastating voice, and sat down next to my wife, my bloodied wife, and my mind went blank again…

(to be continued)