Upon discovering my wife's infidelity, I set my sights on my stunning mother-in-law.

Endless ripples spread within Wei Hao's heart. At this moment, the short-haired beauty continued to slap Ling Ziyi, her control seemingly perfect. Each slap carried a hint of humiliation, a touch of pain, yet it didn't injure Ling Ziyi, only leaving a faint blush, not even a mark. Ling Ziyi raised her head, making no attempt to dodge. She even proactively placed her hands behind her back, her forearms parallel and pressed together, resting against her lower back. She remained motionless, as if restrained. Finally, the short-haired beauty stopped, and Wei Hao let out a slight sigh of relief. Yet, inexplicably, a trace of lingering desire arose within him, a subtle wish to see the short-haired beauty continue. The short-haired beauty turned, retrieved a bundle of hemp rope, and unfurled it. She said something with a playful laugh, and Ling Ziyi, kneeling on the ground, slowly turned her body to face away from the short-haired beauty. Her submissive demeanor was unlike anything Wei Hao had ever seen since he met her. The short-haired beauty, holding the rope, tightly bound Ling Ziyi's wrists twice, then threaded the rope through the middle, tightening and securing it to form an "eight" shaped loop, binding her wrists together with no space between them, unable to separate even slightly. Next, the short-haired beauty pulled the rope taut, tightly binding Ling Ziyi's large breasts twice, above and below, securing her upper arms to her body. She didn't forget to thread the rope through the space between her arms and body, tightening and reinforcing it, binding her upper body into a sexy, standard Japanese "back tie" restraint. At this point, Ling Ziyi's upper body had completely become one, with no room for movement under the tight bindings of the hemp rope. Her large breasts, bound tightly by the rope above and below, appeared even firmer and more rounded, protruding forcefully from the center of the rope, standing high. Under the light, they exuded a decadent, exquisite jade-like luster, breathtakingly beautiful and filled with an alluring aura. "Hiss..." Dead memories suddenly assaulted Wei Hao. Yes, before he met Ling Ziyi, he had accidentally stumbled upon similar videos online and recognized this method of binding as an "SM play." Ever since seeing those videos, Wei Hao had been completely captivated, falling hopelessly in love. However, at that time, he had no opportunity to experience it in reality. Later, after meeting Ling Ziyi, not knowing her true feelings and fearing she would be disgusted if she found out, Wei Hao could only bury this preference deep in his heart, daring not to reveal even a hint. Over the years, Wei Hao had almost forgotten he once had such a hobby. Now, the scene before him made him uncontrollably excited, feeling his blood boil and every cell come alive, silently screaming. Her large breasts, constrained by the rope, swayed and rippled with Ling Ziyi's trembling body. Wei Hao suddenly realized how incredibly beautiful and alluring his wife was, filled with a unique charm and exquisite beauty. This caused the hardness between his legs to swell to the point of bursting. After binding Ling Ziyi's upper body, the short-haired beauty grabbed her long hair and slowly pulled her upwards. Ling Ziyi's entire body trembled slightly, her small mouth parting, clearly emitting soft, seductive moans. The short-haired beauty pulled her up from the ground. A faint smile played on the short-haired beauty's lips as she said something and, still holding Ling Ziyi's hair, dragged her towards a single sofa. With her hands tightly bound behind her back, Ling Ziyi had no power to resist. She could only stumble along with the short-haired beauty, who pushed her onto the single sofa. Her body slumped onto the couch, panting, her delicate face flushed even deeper, trembling slightly. Her hazy eyes held a mixture of shame, excitement, anticipation, and a strong primal desire. The short-haired beauty gazed at the stunning and provocative scene before her, her eyes shining with boundless excitement. She unfurled a new length of hemp rope and approached Ling Ziyi, continuing to wrap and bind her upper body. Her movements were skilled, and her posture exuded an indescribable beauty. The hemp rope danced between the short-haired beauty's fingertips, digging deeply into Ling Ziyi's tender skin. Soon, her upper body was tightly bound and secured to the back of the single sofa, leaving her unable to move. Ling Ziyi's lips parted slightly, clearly emitting soft moans. Although Wei Hao couldn't hear them, he could easily imagine the sounds, which made his blood surge and boil, converging towards his legs, as if seeking an outlet to release itself. The hardness between his legs was swollen and rigid, as if it would explode at any moment. "Hiss... Ah..." The intense stimulation and primal desire made Wei Hao involuntarily reach out, slightly loosening his belt and slipping his hand inside, stroking between his legs. Only then could he alleviate a sliver of the intense swelling and primal urge. Meanwhile, the short-haired beauty had unfurled a new rope and knelt before Ling Ziyi. She tightly bound her ankle twice, then pulled upwards, lifting one of Ling Ziyi's elegant legs. The leg was bent and folded, the calf pressed tightly against the thigh. She then proceeded to wrap the rope around it, layer after layer. The rope dug deeply into Ling Ziyi's tender skin, layer upon layer, binding and restricting her tightly. Her leg was completely folded, with no space left between her calf and thigh. Soon, she was trapped in a meticulous and restrictive bind, unable to move. Next, the short-haired beauty grabbed a new rope and, using the same method on Ling Ziyi's other leg, tightly bound her slender legs into a sexy, standard "M-spread" restraint.

Wei Hao's gaze was fixed on Yu Shuyao's retreating back, her alluring curves flowing from a slender waist to a full, perky derrière, making the blood in his veins surge like a boiling tide. He could no longer suppress the impulse rising from the depths of his heart. With a sudden flourish, he unfurled the hemp rope in his hand. The thick cord hissed softly through the air as he strode forward, seizing Yu Shuyao's clasped wrists. Her delicate skin felt like smooth silk beneath his fingertips, yet it trembled with a hint of nervousness. Wei Hao's hands worked with force, wrapping the hemp rope around her wrists. He tied two tight loops, each one cinched down hard, forcing the rope to bite deeply into her tender skin, leaving faint red marks. Then, he threaded the rope through the center, tightening and securing it into a snug figure-eight, binding her wrists together completely, leaving no room for movement. Yu Shuyao's entire body jolted violently. The suffocating sensation of being bound spread like an electric current from her wrists, eliciting an involuntary, soft moan from deep within her throat. Her delicate face instantly flushed, as ripe and alluring as a blushing apple, even the slender tips of her ears turned crimson, the heat spreading from her cheeks to her neck. This sensation made Wei Hao's breathing grow heavy. He could feel the desire within him rapidly expanding. The thick, hard member beneath his trousers began to swell with blood, pressing against the fabric, forming a noticeable tent. The hidden desires buried deep within him were now fully awakened, unleashing an infinite pleasure that made his hands tremble, yet his movements did not cease. He yanked hard on the hemp rope, drawing it up along Yu Shuyao's arms. Each loop was applied with force, biting into the fabric of her light pink suit. The rough texture of the rope chafed her skin. At intervals, he tightly bound another figure-eight knot, the rope digging deep into the boundary between fabric and skin, leaving behind angry red welts. Yu Shuyao's arms were gradually pulled straight by the tight bindings. The restrained posture made her body writhe involuntarily. The intense feeling of confinement washed over her like a tidal wave, causing her body temperature to soar. Fine beads of sweat began to glisten on her skin, and her thin white blouse gradually became damp with perspiration, clinging to her ample breasts and outlining their full shape. Wei Hao's movements became increasingly practiced. With each tightening of the rope, he could feel Yu Shuyao's body tremble slightly, a feedback that filled him with excitement and a sense of triumph. The hemp rope continued its ascent, reaching the base of her arms, binding her hands and arms tightly behind her back into a sensually exquisite "Y" shape. Now, Yu Shuyao's arms were pressed together behind her, with no space or room to move. The parts below her elbows were pressed tightly together, unable to separate even slightly. The intense feeling of being bound made Yu Shuyao unable to resist wriggling her waist, emitting soft, alluring moans from deep within her throat. The sounds were low and suppressed, yet carried a hint of uncontrollable pleasure. Her body slowly heated up, her large breasts heaving beneath her tight blouse, which was stretched to its limit, almost bursting. The shape of her ample breasts was vaguely visible beneath the fabric, appearing even firmer and rounder under the indirect pressure of the ropes. Her nipples hardened, pressing against the cloth, forming two distinct peaks. Watching this decadent and beautiful scene, Wei Hao felt his blood surge. His thick, hard member throbbed painfully in his trousers, the heat within him erupting like a volcano, causing his entire body to tremble slightly. He didn't stop. Panting heavily, he took another bundle of hemp rope from the delivery box. Unfurling it, he began to wrap it around Yu Shuyao's body. First, he tightly bound her large breasts twice, once above and once below. The rope passed under her chest, cinching down hard, lifting and pressing her full breasts even more prominently. The rope dug deeply into her white blouse, leaving indentations and distorting the shape of her breasts under the binding. Flesh spilled out from between the ropes, forming alluring curves. Then, he tied two loops around her slender waist. The rope coiled like a snake, binding her arms and body tightly together, leaving no gaps. He didn't forget to thread the rope between her arms and body, tightening and securing it, further restricting Yu Shuyao's freedom of movement. At this point, Yu Shuyao's entire upper body was ensnared in a dense network of hemp rope, rendering her immobile. The ropes dug deeply into her skin, presenting a visually striking impact that sent Wei Hao into an uncontrollable frenzy of excitement.

Wei Hao's fingers danced with skill, the hemp rope coming alive under his control. It wound around Ling Ziyi's body, tightly binding her smooth skin. Each strand carried Wei Hao's dominance and desire, digging into her tender flesh, making Ling Ziyi's body bloom like a flower, exuding a captivating aura. As the rope touched Ling Ziyi's skin, her entire body trembled. A faint moan escaped her cherry lips, tinged with sweetness and excitement, making her feel as if her body was igniting. A scorching flame rose from the depths of her heart, reaching every corner of her being. The rope began at Ling Ziyi's wrists, winding upwards along her slender arms. With each loop, Wei Hao tightened his grip, leaving deep marks on her fair skin. Ling Ziyi's breathing grew rapid. She could feel her body becoming more sensitive under the rope's restraint, every inch of her skin feeling as if it were on fire. The rope gradually moved upwards, passing over her soft breasts. Two ropes were tightly bound above and below her ample mounds, securing her upper arms to her body, leaving no space between them. The soft touch and the tightening pain intertwined, eliciting low moans from her. She felt her tender nipples being constantly teased by the friction of the rope, becoming hard and erect, like two delicate little grapes standing proudly. "Mmm... Ah... Husband, it's so tight... Oh... I can't move... It's too... too stimulating..." The intense sensation of being bound and restrained transformed into surging primal desire and a unique pleasure that swept and raged within Ling Ziyi's body, causing her to moan continuously. Her entire body was burning, as if she would erupt into flames at any moment, consuming her body and soul. Wei Hao's fingers seemed to intentionally or unintentionally brush against her sensitive skin, making Ling Ziyi's body tremble involuntarily. She felt her body being divided into different zones by the rope, each part of her skin being conquered and possessed by him. At this moment, Ling Ziyi was completely immersed in the pleasure brought by the rope. The feeling of being bound made her feel as if she were trapped in another world, her body and soul belonging entirely to Wei Hao, to be manipulated and played with at his will. As the rope tightened, Ling Ziyi's body was gradually fixed into a standard Japanese rear-hand bondage position. Her arms were tightly bound behind her, her chest pushed high, her waist slender, and her legs together, presenting an extremely alluring posture. The tightening of the rope made Ling Ziyi's body even more sensitive. She felt every inch of her skin trembling, every nerve ending tingling. Her moist honeyed depths continuously secreted crystalline nectar, which flowed down her tender buttock crease to her inner thighs, making her feel both incredibly ashamed and intensely excited. Wei Hao looked at Ling Ziyi, bound by the rope before him, his desire burning like a wildfire. His fingers traced the marks left by the rope on her skin, feeling the warmth and softness of her body. The sense of conquest thrilled him, and he eagerly wanted to explore her body further. Wei Hao pushed Ling Ziyi onto the bed. Her soft body writhed on the mattress, emitting intoxicating moans. Wei Hao picked up new ropes and began to bind her legs. He first tightly bound one of Ling Ziyi's ankles, then lifted her jade leg, bending it backward, her calf pressed against her thigh, forming an alluring curve. The rope flew in Wei Hao's hands. After every two wraps, he would pass it between her calf and thigh, tightening and securing it, completely immobilizing her legs, leaving no room for movement. Ling Ziyi's body trembled with Wei Hao's movements. She felt her legs tightly bound by the rope, every inch of her skin being squeezed and teased. Her sensitive honeyed core became even wetter, and nectar continuously flowed out, making her feel both incredibly ashamed and intensely excited. Wei Hao repeated the same action on Ling Ziyi's other jade leg, completely immobilizing her slender legs into a standard M-spread bondage. Ling Ziyi's body was tightly bound by the rope, like a beautiful butterfly caught in a net, unable to move, left entirely to Wei Hao's disposal. Wei Hao looked at Ling Ziyi, bound by the rope before him. Her curves became even more captivating under the tightening rope. The sense of restraint made her look incredibly alluring. He could no longer suppress his desire and pressed his body directly onto Ling Ziyi, greedily kissing her red lips. Their lips met, and Wei Hao's tongue skillfully explored Ling Ziyi's mouth, teasing her tongue. Ling Ziyi's body felt as if it had been struck by electricity. She actively responded to Wei Hao's kiss, her sweet tongue lightly protruding, intertwining with Wei Hao's. Their tongues tangled together, exploring and teasing each other. Wei Hao's tongue delved deeper into Ling Ziyi's mouth, teasing her palate, causing her to emit low moans. Their saliva mingled, flowing down Ling Ziyi's lips, a scene filled with endless allure and seduction.

With a firm tug, the drawstring was tightened and knotted, securing it in place. Wei Hao clapped his hands, satisfied, and stepped back, his gaze fixed on Ling Ziyi's alluring, shapely back. The lust in his eyes threatened to spill out. The intense sensation of being bound and restricted caused Ling Ziyi to moan continuously. She stood rooted, her body trembling and writhing, feeling the unsuppressed emptiness and loneliness deep within her core intensify. Wei Hao chuckled, producing a leather restraint. He adjusted it slightly, opening it up, and approached Ling Ziyi. Her face was flushed, her eyes hazy, clearly teetering on the edge of ecstasy. Seeing the leather restraint, she instinctively knew how to cooperate. She bent one arm, pressing her forearm tightly against her upper arm, and slowly slid her tender elbow into the restraint. Witnessing Ling Ziyi's willing compliance filled Wei Hao with a unique sense of accomplishment and conquest. He recalled how she had never been this submissive in front of the short-haired beauty, and a wave of pride washed over him. The black leather restraint slowly enveloped one of Ling Ziyi's arms. Wei Hao began to tighten the drawstring on the side, the leather growing tighter and tighter, closing in, trapping her arm in a perfect, unyielding embrace, leaving no room for movement. "Mmm... ah... so tight... Husband... I can't move at all..." Ling Ziyi murmured, her eyes brimming with primal desire and a peculiar pleasure that threatened to crystallize into tears. She looked so pitiful, so alluring. Wei Hao's lips curved upwards. Without pause, he picked up another leather restraint and repeated the process on Ling Ziyi's other arm, binding both her hands and arms separately. It was as if her forearms had vanished, leaving only her upper arms up to the elbows. With only half her arms visible, Ling Ziyi appeared even more sexy and captivating, exuding a strange, incomplete beauty that made Wei Hao's breathing quicken. The soft sounds of panting and seductive moans mingled, creating a song of joyous debauchery that echoed endlessly in the room. Both of them were driven to an unbearable state of arousal, sinking deeper into this unique stimulation, unable to extricate themselves. From the black latex bodysuit to the collar and waist cincher, and finally to her arms being encased in restraints, this gradual loss of freedom, this descent into complete confinement, caused Ling Ziyi's entire body to tremble uncontrollably. She was overcome with excitement, and the sweet nectar between her legs never ceased, flowing wantonly down her cleavage. The air was thick with an ambiguous, decadent atmosphere, as if the temperature itself was rising. Both their bodies burned with desire, their blood boiling, teetering on the brink of complete surrender. But Wei Hao's actions continued as he reached for another leather restraint. Ling Ziyi watched the restraint in Wei Hao's hand, her body trembling slightly. She knew what was coming. The blush on her delicate face deepened, and she obediently turned, slowly lowering herself onto the edge of the large bed. This action further fueled Wei Hao's pride and sense of conquest. He grasped one of Ling Ziyi's jade-like legs, lifting it and bending it, her calf pressing tightly against her thigh. He then opened the leather restraint and slipped it over her knee. Soon, the leather restraint completely encased Ling Ziyi's entire leg. Wei Hao began to tighten the drawstring on the side, the leather gradually closing in. The intense sensation of being bound elicited a series of sweet, seductive moans from Ling Ziyi. The nectar between her legs flowed uncontrollably, like a breached dam. Wei Hao was ecstatic. He quickly grabbed the remaining leather restraint and repeated the process on Ling Ziyi's other leg. Now, all four of Ling Ziyi's limbs were completely bound. She became like a small, black bitch, writhing gently on the bed, unable to move, emitting soft, seductive moans from her throat that echoed through the room. Ling Ziyi's body was covered in a thin black latex, and a large amount of glistening nectar pooled between her legs. She was completely lost in a haze of desire, her mind a blank slate, her ability to think rapidly fading. Wei Hao, however, was now completely driven by primal instinct. He picked up a chain and connected it to the collar around Ling Ziyi's neck. Wei Hao chuckled, pulling the chain. Ling Ziyi let out a soft moan as a feeling of being pulled forward washed over her. She could only follow the direction of the chain, slowly crawling off the bed. Watching Ling Ziyi's obedient compliance, Wei Hao's excitement grew, his smile widening. He longed to show off to the short-haired beauty. Ling Ziyi was filled with a deep, primal shame. She knelt on her delicate elbows and knees, barely maintaining her balance, trembling slightly, her body wracked with soft, seductive moans that filled the room. Wei Hao chuckled again, producing a large gag. He forcefully shoved it into Ling Ziyi's mouth. "Mmph... mmph..." Her moans immediately became muffled and heavy. The large gag filled her tender mouth completely, and glistening saliva began to seep through the holes, slowly trickling down. Ling Ziyi felt as though she had fallen into an abyss of restraint and desire, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to escape. Wei Hao wrapped the leather straps of the gag around the back of Ling Ziyi's head and tightened them securely, completely stripping her of her ability to speak. She could only emit meaningless moans, which seemed to possess a unique rhythm, capable of stirring the deepest primal desires within. Wei Hao stood up and, holding the chain, began to walk around the room. The strong sensation of being pulled forced Ling Ziyi to crawl behind him, like a sexy, alluring little bitch, exuding endless decadence and allure. A surge of primal desire and peculiar pleasure coursed through Ling Ziyi's body, building and fermenting, driving her towards the peak of pleasure, unstoppable. Coupled with the inherent shame, she was rapidly losing her ability to think. After pacing the room for about ten minutes, Wei Hao's eyes glinted. With a chuckle, he slowly pulled Ling Ziyi, opened the door, and walked outside.

"Ah... Master, you're not letting us talk? Hehe..." Yun Feifei giggled. "Heh... You're the talkative one, so let's start with you!" Wei Hao chuckled, picking up a large gag and bringing it to Yun Feifei's lips. A glint flashed in her eyes as she opened her mouth without hesitation to receive it. Wei Hao's fingers tightened slightly, pushing the large gag firmly into Yun Feifei's mouth, wedging it between her tender lips and teeth. He then wrapped the leather restraint strap around the back of her head and cinched it tight, completely silencing her. "Mmmph... Mmmph..." Yun Feifei let out two muffled moans, her eyes filled with a peculiar sense of satisfaction. It seemed that at this moment, all she needed was to be filled and stretched, to achieve this blissful contentment, regardless of the tool or the part of her body used. As expected, when Wei Hao brought another large gag to Ling Ziyi's mouth, she also let out a contented groan, as if the overwhelming emptiness and loneliness within her were being slightly alleviated. After securing the leather restraint strap tightly around Ling Ziyi's head, Wei Hao picked up the wearable double-headed dildo and positioned it between Yun Feifei's legs. Yun Feifei whimpered and parted her legs willingly, standing still. The sides of her leather panties had snap fasteners, making them very convenient. Soon, half of the double-headed dildo was accurately thrust into Yun Feifei's wet, tender, and exquisite core, stretching and filling her lower half completely. This caused Yun Feifei to moan and her legs to tremble, nearly losing her balance. The thick double-headed dildo complemented the sapphire jewel between her hindquarters, creating a lewd spectacle that made Wei Hao's nostrils tingle, as if he were about to get a nosebleed. Wei Hao adjusted her leather panties, tightening them and fastening the snap fasteners on the sides. The leather underwear then snugly encased Yun Feifei's lower body, unmoving, leaving only the half-thick double-headed dildo standing erect between her legs, trembling and swaying slightly, looking both ferocious and alluring. Looking at Yun Feifei, whose eyes were glazed with desire, trembling slightly, and constantly moaning, Wei Hao smiled and slapped her full, perky jade buttocks. "Go!" "Mmmph... Mmmph..." Yun Feifei let out two meaningless moans and slowly walked towards Ling Ziyi. The thick half of the double-headed dildo, erect in the air, trembled and swayed slightly, like a soldier marching towards the battlefield, full of imposing spirit. A faint smile played on Wei Hao's lips as he picked up the last large gag and returned to the large bed. Lin Wenqing was there, her eyes hazy, gazing at Wei Hao quietly. A strong primal desire and a peculiar pleasure churned in her eyes. It was clear she was still teetering on the edge of ecstasy, her core between her legs flowing with crystalline nectar, unable to stop. Wei Hao smiled and brought the large gag to Lin Wenqing's lips. As expected, Lin Wenqing showed no resistance, obediently opening her mouth wide to accept the gag, letting out a meaningless, muffled moan. Just then, two high-pitched, drawn-out moans came from the sofa next door, drawing Wei Hao's attention. He turned to see Yun Feifei already kneeling between Ling Ziyi's legs. The thick half of the double-headed dildo had been forcefully thrust into Ling Ziyi's tender, slick core, entering completely and stretching her lower half to its limit. This lewd and stimulating scene made Wei Hao quicken his pace. He directly wrapped the leather restraint strap around the back of Lin Wenqing's head and cinched it tight, completely stripping her of her voice. Looking at Lin Wenqing lying on the bed, writhing and trembling, tightly bound by ropes, Wei Hao's eyes turned crimson. The lust burning within him felt like it would erupt from his eyes. Coupled with the stimulating spectacle of Ling Ziyi and Yun Feifei on the sofa next door, Wei Hao could no longer restrain himself. He moved between Lin Wenqing's legs and thrust his thick, hard erection into her. "Hiss... Ah..." Her long-untouched core was incredibly tight, gripping Wei Hao's thick erection. The soft, undulating folds provided him with extreme pleasure, making his very soul tremble. He let out two satisfied groans and, with an urgent thrust of his hips, drove his thick erection deep into Lin Wenqing's core, in and out. "Mmmph... Mmmph..." Lin Wenqing's brows furrowed slightly. Her tender core, untouched for so many years, now felt a tearing pain. She wanted to ask Wei Hao to be gentler, but at this moment, she couldn't speak, her entire body bound tightly by ropes, unable to move. She could only endure the pain and accept Wei Hao's assault.

Yun Feifei was kneeling between Ling Ziyi's legs, her slender waist undulating rhythmically, thrusting the thick, half-inserted double-headed dragon deep into Ling Ziyi's wet core. The two women's lower bodies were slick with copious amounts of glistening fluid, a scene of utter debauchery. Wei Hao chuckled, lowering his head to search between Yun Feifei's delicate buttocks. Indeed, he found a hidden circular opening on her leather panties. Tearing it open, a dazzling sapphire was fully exposed. No wonder it had felt so thick when he dressed her earlier. Yun Feifei let out two muffled, seductive moans, her pretty face flushed with an endless blush. Wei Hao, however, smiled and slowly unfastened the sapphire. "Mmm..." Yun Feifei trembled as the large stainless steel plug was withdrawn from the tender folds of her anus. Her sexy, pink rear parted and closed, looking so alluring and cute, as if greeting Wei Hao. Wei Hao chuckled and, without a word, knelt behind Yun Feifei, pressing himself against her. He slowly inserted his thick, hard cock into the circular hole behind her leather panties. "Mmm..." Yun Feifei let out a long, drawn-out moan, her slender waist momentarily forgetting to undulate. His thick cock parted the tender folds of her anus and burrowed in, gradually filling her rear passage. The unique sensation of fullness and swelling instantly plunged Yun Feifei into a state of delirious ecstasy. Her upper body leaned back slightly, trembling in Wei Hao's embrace. Wei Hao wrapped his arms around Yun Feifei, his hands climbing and caressing her large breasts. His hips began to move, his thick cock thrusting in and out of her tender rear passage. "Mmm... Mmm..." Wei Hao's relentless thrusting, his thick cock pounding hard, caused Yun Feifei's body to move back and forth in rhythm. This, in turn, propelled the thick double-headed penis in and out of Ling Ziyi's wet core, creating a synchronized motion that made the scene even more debauched. Glistening fluid overflowed like a flood, streaming endlessly. This drove Wei Hao to an unparalleled state of excitement, initiating a perpetual motion mode, as if he could never stop. Caught in the middle, Yun Feifei's slick wetness and tender rear were assaulted simultaneously. The surging primal desire and unique pleasure swept and raged within her body, building and fermenting, propelling her towards the peak of pleasure, unable to stop. Soon, Yun Feifei succumbed, a high-pitched, drawn-out groan erupting from her throat as she climaxed violently. Her body went limp in Wei Hao's arms, panting and unable to continue. A triumphant smile played on Wei Hao's lips. He gently helped Yun Feifei retreat, withdrawing the half-inserted double-headed dragon from Ling Ziyi's wet core. He scooped her up and carried her to Lin Wenqing's side, laying her on the large bed to rest, before returning to the sofa. Ling Ziyi's legs were slightly parted, her slick, muddy core a mess, overflowing with fluid. The air around them was filled with an intensely seductive and alluring scent. The dazzling ruby glinted tantalizingly between her buttocks. Wei Hao's eyes darted, an idea forming. With a chuckle, he lifted Ling Ziyi from the sofa and also carried her to the large bed. He spread her legs apart and had her slowly sit down onto the half-inserted double-headed dragon that was still erect between Yun Feifei's legs. "Mmm... Mmm..." The thick double-headed penis accurately re-entered her slick wetness, penetrating all the way. Immediately after, Wei Hao supported Ling Ziyi, guiding her to slowly lean over Yun Feifei. He fumbled between Yun Feifei's buttocks and slowly withdrew the large stainless steel anal plug. Looking at the tender, pink folds of her anus, Wei Hao felt his desire surge. Without hesitation, he thrust his thick cock forward and plunged back into battle. "Mmm... Mmm..." As his thick cock forcefully entered her rear passage, Ling Ziyi let out muffled moans. The presence of her mother, Lin Wenqing, watching her quietly from so close by, added a unique thrill and experience. This filled her with an overwhelming sense of shame, immersing her in boundless restraint and desire from which she couldn't extricate herself. The sensation of being tightly embraced sent waves of pleasure through Wei Hao, making his body feel as if it were burning. Desire surged, and he involuntarily quickened his pace, making the final thrusts. His thick cock pounded in and out of Ling Ziyi's deep rear passage, as if trying to scrape sparks. After an unknown amount of time, Ling Ziyi let out a high-pitched, drawn-out moan. Her body arched rigidly on Yun Feifei, convulsing and spasming twice before reaching the ultimate peak. A torrent of glistening fluid gushed from Ling Ziyi's tender core. The intense climax erupted, causing her to involuntarily clench her anus, her tender intestinal folds tightly gripping Wei Hao's thick cock and writhing. "Ah..." Wei Hao could no longer hold back, a low roar escaping his throat. Trembling, he ejaculated a thick stream of essence into Ling Ziyi's rear passage. The hot essence sprayed directly into Ling Ziyi's deep intestines, making her eyes roll back. Her entire body, bound by the ropes, convulsed and spasmed, appearing on the verge of passing out. After a long while, Wei Hao finally withdrew, a look of utter satisfaction on his face. The repeated intense battles had left him exhausted and breathless. He lay limply on the large bed, a triumphant smile still lingering on his lips. A sweet and happy atmosphere permeated the room. The three women, having climaxed, had achieved ultimate satisfaction both physically and mentally. Drowsy from the alcohol, they instinctively squirmed and moved closer to Wei Hao, surrounding him and gradually falling asleep, drifting into sweet dreams. Wei Hao looked at the sensuous, bound bodies beside him, his heart filled with immense happiness and contentment. He too relaxed his mind and fell into a deep sleep. The next day, the four of them slept until noon before slowly waking. The effects of the alcohol had worn off, and as they opened their hazy eyes, they met each other's gaze, seeing the unspoken shame in each other's eyes. It was clear they all remembered the madness of the previous night. Lin Wenqing, in particular, could never have imagined that she would engage in such wild acts with her daughter and son-in-law. However, as the saying goes, it's easier to get on the ship than to get off. Since they were already on this rogue vessel, there was no turning back. Her only choice was to completely surrender to this unique and thrilling activity. Ling Ziyi would never have believed that she would one day share a husband with her mother. However, since it had already happened, Ling Ziyi found her capacity for acceptance to be surprisingly strong. She felt no regret; instead, she seemed to feel happy for Lin Wenqing. Yun Feifei observed the varied expressions on Ling Ziyi and Lin Wenqing's faces, noting the absence of any remorse or regret. A subtle, inexplicable gleam flickered in her eyes, like starlight. Lying on the large bed, Wei Hao reflected on his incredibly fruitful resort trip. Not only had he conquered Ling Ziyi's rendezvous partner, the short-haired beauty Yun Feifei, but he had also received a bonus in the form of the beautiful Xiaoying. Furthermore, through a twist of fate and the influence of alcohol, he had even managed to claim his mother-in-law, Lin Wenqing. His heart swelled with immense pride and satisfaction. Such resort trips, he thought, could happen more often. After the three women had calmed their emotions, Wei Hao slowly got up and untied all their restraints, restoring their freedom. The room immediately became lively, with the three women chattering and laughing, keeping a smile on Wei Hao's face. After the previous night's madness, the three women had shed their inhibitions and shame. They chatted casually, and as Wei Hao led them out of the hotel, they seemed to have become as close as sisters, whispering secrets to each other and erupting in bursts of clear, melodious laughter. They formed a beautiful scene, slowly unfolding in the resort. After lunch, they spent another half-day playing in the resort. As dusk approached, Wei Hao, with Ling Ziyi and Lin Wenqing, reluctantly bid farewell to Yun Feifei and began their journey home.

Yu Shuyao and Yun Feifei both rolled their eyes, panting, seemingly too weak to even speak. They felt a wetness between their legs, their clear, sweet fluids uncontrollably flowing down their groins under the relentless assault of the vibrating toy. Not only their thin pantyhose and lace panties, but even the hems of their skirts were stained with large, lewd wet patches. The surging primal desires and the unique pleasure continued to build and ferment, quickly plunging Yun Feifei and Yu Shuyao into a state of delirium. They no longer cared about their surroundings, completely immersed in the embrace of their desires. Gradually, their minds went blank, their ability to think fading, and they forgot where they were. Watching Yun Feifei and Yu Shuyao sitting on the bench, pressed tightly together, Wei Hao's smug smile deepened. He took two large gags from his travel bag and approached the two women with a grin. When Yun Feifei and Yu Shuyao caught sight of the gags in Wei Hao's hands, they immediately understood what awaited them. However, they were already consumed by their primal desires, too lost in their own sensations to resist. They simply opened their small mouths obediently, waiting for the gags. Seeing the two women open their mouths like hungry fledglings, Wei Hao chuckled. He directly shoved one large gag into each of them, jamming them firmly between their tender lips and teeth, sealing their mouths completely shut, leaving no room for escape. Leather restraints were wrapped around the back of their heads and tightened securely, completely stripping Yun Feifei and Yu Shuyao of their ability to speak. All that escaped their throats were soft, seductive moans, filled with a unique rhythm that always stirred the most primal desires deep within. The air around them was thick with a decadent aroma, causing Wei Hao's eyes to redden slightly, desire surging in his gaze, threatening to spill out. He longed to transform into a wolf on the spot and devour the two women whole, leaving not even their bones. The stimulating, decadent scene sent waves of boundless excitement through Wei Hao. He unfurled a rope from his travel bag and began to bind the upper bodies of the two women tightly to the backrests of the bench, leaving them unable to move, their bodies fused with the furniture. The only thing they could do was writhe and moan. Next, Wei Hao unfurled another rope and began to bind Yun Feifei's only free limbs, her legs, together. The rope was tightly wrapped around her ankles twice, then threaded through the middle and cinched tight, forming a firm figure-eight loop. Through the thin, flesh-colored pantyhose, it dug deeply into Yun Feifei's tender skin, binding her ankles together without any space between them, unable to be separated even slightly. The rope continued upwards from her ankles, forming tight figure-eight loops below her calves and knees, stripping Yun Feifei of her last bit of freedom. Her entire body was covered in a dense, crisscrossing network of rope, leaving no room for movement or maneuverability. The intense feeling of being bound and restrained only heightened Yun Feifei's excitement. She let out a series of meaningless moans, her body trembling and writhing under the tight embrace of the ropes. At this point, Wei Hao had already unfurled more rope and was applying the same treatment to Yu Shuyao's legs. Rope after rope bound her slender, jade-like legs tightly, transforming them into a sexy, exquisite mermaid's tail, gently swaying and exuding endless decadence and allure. The relentless vibration of the toy kept the extreme numbness and pleasure within the two women from ever ceasing. As time slowly passed, they soon found themselves on the verge of another explosion. "Mmm..." "Mmm..." Finally, Yun Feifei and Yu Shuyao simultaneously let out long, high-pitched moans. Their bodies convulsed violently under the tight restraint of the ropes, their eyes rolling back as they erupted in a fierce climax. The climax washed over them like a tidal wave, tossing them into the sky. Their souls soared out of their bodies, drifting freely through endless clouds. Their soulless bodies, however, plummeted from the heavens, shattering into countless fragments scattered across the world, never to be reassembled. Watching the two women erupt in the throes of extreme climax, their eyes rolling back as if on the verge of passing out, Wei Hao's smile widened. He suddenly realized how foolish he had been to exhaust himself before. Satisfying them wasn't just about personal involvement; look at them now, he had sent them to the peak of pleasure twice, and he himself hadn't even started, his energy still abundant. The experience was completely different from before.

Ling Ziyi smiled charmingly, "Husband, this, do you have the key?" She remembered a past embarrassing incident when she and Wei Hao returned home from the company wearing handcuffs, only to realize they'd forgotten the key. It was that very occasion that her mother, Lin Wenqing, discovered them, and from then on, their thrilling and decadent bondage hobby became public. Looking at the exquisite handcuffs now, Ling Ziyi felt an overwhelming sense of familiarity. She walked up to Wei Hao, turned around willingly, and placed her hands behind her back, quietly awaiting the descent of the handcuffs. A subtle smile played on Wei Hao's lips. Grasping the handcuffs, he swiftly and efficiently clicked them shut twice, securing Ling Ziyi's wrists tightly behind her. He then attached another pair above her elbows, binding her arms and upper body behind her. "Mmm... ah..." The short chain between the handcuffs rigidly confined Ling Ziyi's arms and upper body, stripping her of any room to move. This elicited two seductive moans from the depths of her throat. A blush deepened on her delicate face, making her appear exquisitely ripe, as if a gentle squeeze would draw blood. The tight stainless steel chains produced a crisp, melodious jingle, "clatter... clatter..." that seemed to carry a unique rhythm, echoing in Wei Hao's ears. It stirred the most primal desires within him, causing the thick hardness in his groin to swell to the point of bursting, straining his pants into a massive tent, as if it would leap out for air at any second. Wei Hao shook his head fiercely, suppressing the surging primal urges. He picked up another pair of handcuffs and knelt down, fastening them onto Ling Ziyi's delicate ankles. With a "click... click..." the exquisite handcuffs, like a pair of stunning anklets, clung tightly to her tender skin. In the dim streetlight, they emitted a faint, cold gleam, appearing utterly decadent and alluring. "Mmm..." The short chain allowed Ling Ziyi's feet to be separated by only about ten centimeters. This made her gait even more delicate than that of Yun Feifei and Yun Linlin. A peculiar sense of restraint and confinement washed over Ling Ziyi, causing her entire body to tremble slightly under the handcuffs. Soft, seductive moans emanated from her throat, and she felt her body grow hotter. The honeyed moisture between her legs had already overflowed, like a breached dam, spilling uncontrollably down her tender buttocks. It soaked through her sexy lace panties and thin pantyhose, leaving a large, decadent wet patch that exuded an intensely alluring and decadent aura into the surrounding air. Wei Hao, holding the remaining handcuffs, approached Lin Wenqing. Lin Wenqing trembled slightly and let out a soft whimper, but offered no resistance. Instead, she cooperatively turned and placed her hands behind her back. The smile on Wei Hao's lips deepened as he fastened the handcuffs onto Lin Wenqing's wrists and above her elbows, binding her arms behind her just as he had done with Ling Ziyi, leaving her completely immobile. "Mmm..." The unique sensation of restraint and confinement flushed Lin Wenqing's delicate face crimson. Her eyes grew hazy, filled with surging primal desire and a peculiar pleasure, as if veiled by layers of mist. She looked exquisitely beautiful and pitiable. Wei Hao knelt down and also fastened handcuffs onto her ankles, allowing her feet to be separated by only about ten centimeters. Like the others, she could only walk with tiny, shuffling steps. "Heh heh... All done... I remember there should be a small park nearby. Let's go for a walk!" Wei Hao said with a smile, picking up the paper bag and slowly walking in the direction he remembered. The four women exchanged silent glances, seeing in each other's eyes an inexhaustible surge of primal desire and peculiar pleasure, along with a hint of anticipation and longing. In unison, they began to follow, taking small, shuffling steps. When Lin Wenqing and Ling Ziyi first arrived, they could still support Yun Feifei and Yun Linlin. Now, they immediately became the ones needing support. After all, the restriction imposed by the short chains at their ankles was far more severe than the spreader bar at their crotches. The four women's graceful bodies leaned against each other, using each other for support as they moved forward slowly. Although the distance between Lin Wenqing and Ling Ziyi's feet was much smaller, Yun Feifei and Yun Linlin weren't much better off. Every step they took subjected them to the torment of the tight crotch rope, and the honeyed moisture between their legs was on the verge of flooding the Golden Mountain, flowing wantonly down their buttocks. "Mmm... ah..." Soft, seductive moans rose from the depths of the four women's throats, one after another, harmonizing with each other. They carried far into the empty street. Fortunately, there was no one around late at night, otherwise, this would have been a major public humiliation. "Heh... Finally found it. I knew it, I remembered there was a small park here!" About twenty minutes later, Wei Hao said with a smile, pointing to a small park by the roadside. Yun Feifei looked up and gasped. Wasn't it? She and Yu Shuyao had left behind a decadent and thrilling memory in this very park. For that, the two of them had received a day-long punishment and reward of restraint the next day. "Hee hee... So it's here. I wonder if those little red flowers have bloomed again!" Yun Feifei said with a charming laugh. "Huh? Sister, what little red flowers?" Yun Linlin gently bit her lip, suppressing the surging primal desires within her, and asked curiously.

Wei Hao didn't pause, unfurling new hemp ropes. He tightly bound two loops around Lin Wenqing's enormous breasts and her slender waist, securing her arms and body together with no gaps, no room for separation. He didn't forget to cinch and reinforce the ropes between her arms and body, leaving her no space to move or maneuver. At this moment, Lin Wenqing's entire upper body had fused into a single entity. The hemp ropes, dense and crisscrossing, exuded an endless, unconventional beauty, becoming Lin Wenqing's most exquisite adornment. They added a profound sense of debauchery and allure to her, making her appear breathtakingly seductive. Wei Hao gave a gentle push, laying Lin Wenqing beside Yun Feifei. Grasping the ropes, he began to entwine and bind her long, elegant legs. Soon, she was tightly bound into a standard M-spread position. Lin Wenqing and Yun Feifei lay side-by-side, held in the same tight embrace, vying for attention, each with her own unique charm. This sight made Wei Hao's erection swell to the point of bursting. Without hesitation, he forcefully pressed Lin Wenqing down beneath him, commencing a new round of conquest. Wei Hao had returned too late the previous night, and his debauched games with Lin Wenqing had to be cut short. He hadn't been fully satisfied, and his thick, hard cock had remained inside her all night. Upon waking, she felt a pervasive tingling and itching deep within her body, a burning desire that now erupted completely, dragging her to the brink of ecstatic delirium, from which she could no longer extricate herself. His thick, hard cock plunged deep into Lin Wenqing's honeyed depths. The extreme, tingling pleasure made Lin Wenqing feel as though she had fallen into an abyss of desire, sinking deeper and deeper, completely lost. Wei Hao thrust his hips, his thick, hard cock relentlessly entering and exiting Lin Wenqing's honeyed depths, slowly sending her to the peak of ultimate pleasure. Just as Lin Wenqing successfully climaxed for the first time, Wei Hao, without missing a beat, shifted his focus. He forcefully invaded Lin Wenqing's tender rear, continuing his assault. Lin Wenqing had no time to pause and savor the afterglow of her orgasm. She hadn't even had a chance to fully appreciate the sensation of climax before she was once again overwhelmed by surging primal desire and unconventional pleasure. She was like a drifting leaf on a boundless sea of lust, bobbing and sinking, always at risk of being submerged. "Mmm... Ah..." Melodious, seductive moans echoed through the room, interspersed with gasps and the淫靡 "thwack" of flesh, weaving a song of ecstatic debauchery that seemed destined to never cease. After an unknown duration, Lin Wenqing could no longer bear it. Under Wei Hao's relentless assault, she reached a second, violent climax. "Mmm... I'm dying... Ah Hao... Ah... dying..." Lin Wenqing let out a high, drawn-out moan. Her entire body convulsed and trembled beneath Wei Hao, as if without the tight ropes, she would fall apart the next second. Watching Lin Wenqing struggle and hover on the verge of unconsciousness, Wei Hao felt an immense sense of triumph, accomplishment, and conquest swelling within him. A boundless smile played on his lips. "Mmm... I... I can't anymore... You're really strong. Both of us couldn't beat you!" Lin Wenqing mumbled, rolling her eyes. Then, she became still. At this moment, she had no strength left in her body, not even the energy to move a finger. She lay limply on the large bed, quietly savoring the afterglow of her climax. "Hehe... Sister Qing, didn't I tell you!" Yun Feifei said with a smile. She seemed to have recovered from the afterglow of her own climax and regained a sliver of strength. Yun Feifei's words successfully drew Wei Hao's attention to her. He chuckled, withdrew his body slightly, and pulled his thick, hard cock out of Lin Wenqing's depths. He then lunged towards Yun Feifei. "Ah... No... Master... I... I really don't have the strength to take it!" A flicker of fear flashed in Yun Feifei's eyes as she struggled beneath Wei Hao, pleading for mercy. However, bound tightly by the hemp ropes, Yun Feifei was no match for Wei Hao. Her slight struggles offered no resistance. His thick, hard cock smoothly and forcefully penetrated her slick, muddy honeyed depths, commencing a new round of assault.