Since that time when I helped Michael to sign a contract with Mr. Yeung, every two to three months, he would use me, or to be more correct, he would use my body to close the deal, and I would earn what I wanted – money.
Although my husband’s business is still not on the upswing, I am able to buy my beloved designer handbags and have delicious executive lunches at fancy restaurants.
One day Michael asked me to accompany him on a business trip to Macau. Although I knew in my heart that it would not be a simple business trip, I agreed under coercion, but I could not imagine that Michael would do this to me. ……
He handed me a couple of bags and told me to wait for him at the pier tomorrow with the contents. I opened the bags and saw that apart from the sexy lingerie, there was also a set of branded one-piece dresses with a left-right overlapping design at the chest and a pair of knee-length boots with elbows over 5 inches high and a close-fitting design. The bra is designed for wearing low-cut and backless shirts.
Looking at the bag, I was worried about what to do with it. If I took them home, my husband would find them and I would not know how to explain to him. Suddenly, I remembered that there was a big locker in the club where I was doing Yoga, so I put the bags of things in the locker before I went home.
On the day I left for Macau, I went to the clubhouse early in the morning, did a session of Yoga and took a shower. I changed into the underwear Michael gave me, a fitted dress and a pair of long boots, which I had to work hard to put on because they were designed to fit my feet and the size was half a size smaller than what I usually wear. When I looked in the mirror, I was shocked to see that half of my cleavage was exposed, and the foot of the dress was just enough to cover my pat pats. Even the receptionist at the club asked me why I looked so sexy, so I just smiled and replied that I was going to the ball tonight.
Since the boots were knee-high, the shoes were narrow, and the elbow was high, I almost couldn’t even walk. I decided to take a cab to the pier as I was sure to be pointed out by people when I walked down the street in such a sexy outfit.
In the car, I noticed that the cab driver kept peeking at me from the rearview mirror. There was a piece in the upper right corner, I believe I could see my whole thigh, I subconsciously pulled my skirt, but the skirt was too short, and it was a one-piece design, once I pulled the skirt, the flesh on my chest was exposed again, so I really couldn’t take care of the bottom, but I couldn’t take care of the top.
I arrived at the Macau Ferry Terminal on time, but I couldn’t see Michael, I stayed at the terminal for a long time, during which people kept looking at me strangely, and even more outrageously, a few men approached me one after another to ask for a price, which is something that doesn’t happen at the Macau Ferry Terminal! Suddenly I felt like a hooker on the street.
Michael finally showed up and asked me what I had said to the men. Turns out he’d already been there! He just watched me being humiliated from a distance.
At first, I thought I was going to stay in Macau by boat, but it turned out that Michael had chartered a helicopter. It was my first time to ride in a helicopter and it was quite exciting. But what was more exciting was what happened on board, which I will never forget!
When we got on the plane, Michael got something out of his bag that I didn’t know what it was at first. He pulled up the foot of my skirt, reached into my skirt, pulled my t-back panties open slightly, flipped my pussy lips open, and then shoved it quickly into my vagina. I was taken aback by him.
I asked him what it was and he replied, “You’ll know in a while.”
Following that I felt something in my vagina vibrate constantly and faster and faster. It turned out that he had inserted a vibrating egg into my vagina! I said to him, “Get it out of there!”
Michael: “Not feeling well?”
Me: “Uncomfortable!”
I tried to reach into my skirt to get the egg out myself, but Michael immediately tied my hands behind my back. All I could do at this point was to let the egg vibrate inside me.
My husband once wanted to buy me a vibrator egg, which he said would add to the pleasure of sex. But after I called him a pervert, he dropped the idea, not realizing that it would now be inserted into my vagina by a man other than my husband.
I kept twisting my body and contracting my vagina, hoping to force out the vibrating egg, but unconsciously I let myself into the realm of oblivion. I didn’t even know that the helicopter had arrived in Macau.
After Michael loosened my restraints, I had to be supported by him to get off the plane without any trouble, both because I was too elbow-high for Boots, and because the vibrating egg was still in my pussy, which made it difficult for me to lift myself up and down. Plus I was feeling a little dizzy.
When we arrived in Macau, Michael took me to a fancy Portuguese restaurant for lunch. There weren’t too many customers in the restaurant, but as soon as we entered the restaurant, I was the center of attention due to my sexy clothes and tall figure, plus I was uncomfortable with the vibrator still in my vagina. We were seated in the center of the restaurant, near several tables of diners.
After ordering, Michael shifted his gaze to my breasts and asked me, “Do you own that underwear?”
I replied, “Yes!”
Michael: “Show come and see.”
I instantly recalled a scene from a movie I had once watched, and I remembered that my husband had once asked me whether I would do so if I were the heroine, and I replied to him with certainty at that time that I would definitely not do so!
But when this was actually going to happen, I was ……
I answered Michael in the affirmative, “Sticky! I would never do that! You’re delusional!”
Michael: “OK!”
Followed by the vibrating egg I felt inside my vagina, vibrating at an ever increasing frequency. It made me cold and sweaty.
I gasped and shouted to Michael, “Stop him quickly!”
Michael: “You are willing to be it to show to me, I did not stop it!”
Me: “Bastard!”
So that’s why Michael bought me this one-piece dress. In fact, I only need to gently remove the cloth in front of my chest, and the whole Bra will be displayed in front of his eyes.
It’s too hard! That vibrating egg is getting faster and faster and I really can’t take it!
I finally gave in to it all, and I quickly removed the cloth from my left breast, and said to him, “Look at that!”
Michael: “Sorry, too fast to see.”
Me: “You ……”
I had to do it again, and this time I uncovered it without letting go instantly.
Me: “Look at that!”
I noticed that everyone around me was looking at me. Just then, the waiter served us the food we had ordered, and he too was dumbfounded by my actions.
Michael: “This Bra fits you so well, it looks great on you.”
Me: “See enough?!”
Michael: “OK!”
Michael turned down the frequency of the vibrations, but kept them on. I could feel the whole under was wet. The whole lunch was tasteless.
After lunch, we went to check in at the Westminster. This was my first time here, and the hotel was really nice and grand!
The front desk clerk kept looking me up and down, and I felt that I was really like a “chicken”. In fact, what I am doing now is no different from a prostitute. When I thought of this, I wanted to scream out. For some reason, I suddenly held Michael’s hand tightly and moved my body closer to his. Maybe this could give me a little bit of security, or maybe I wanted people to think that we were a couple or husband and wife.
As soon as I entered the room, Michael said to me, “I’ve endured a lot, wait for me to let off steam first.”
He pushed me onto the bed and frantically stripped me of my sundress, bra and underwear, and even more quickly pulled the vibrating egg out of my pussy.
I let out an involuntary yelp as the egg was pulled out. At last I was free of that egg, and just when I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief, a thick prick was thrusting into my cunt, a prick I knew well and yet unfamiliar at the same time!
Michael was thrusting furiously and I was dying from him. There was a constant chirping sound coming from my pussy.
Suddenly my cell phone rang and Michael brought it to me and continued his thrusting.
The caller turned out to be my husband, and my heart suddenly panicked.
The husband asked, “Honey, have you arrived in Macau yet?”
I gasped and replied, “There it is!”
Husband: “Why are you breathing so fast?”
I nervously replied, “Just get to the meeting!”
Husband: “Have you eaten?”
Husband’s flurry of greetings and concern ……
Michael’s prick was going in and out of my cunt, while my husband was making lovey-dovey comments.
But my husband’s words of love didn’t even enter my ears. The stimulation from my lower body made me unable to concentrate on the phone with my husband, and all I could think of was that he would hurry up and close the line, so as not to reveal his true nature.
I stole a glance at Michael, who smiled wryly and increased his thrusts. I really couldn’t hold back any longer and was about to let out that lustful cry!
I gasped and said to my husband, “I have to go to a meeting! I will call you later.”
As soon as I pulled back, I let out that involuntary scream, and soon Michael was cumming inside me!
Michael rested on top of me, his stiff prick still inside me, until after a while it softened and then slowly left my body. He rolled over and told me to take a shower and handed me a bag of things, instructing me to come out of the shower with the shirt I was wearing underneath and to put on a more colorful makeup. He said it was because we were going to a big party tonight.