The Cuckold’s Lush Estate (Fan Edition)

A strong sense of frustration and shame almost consumed me! My pathetic little cock couldn't even break through the hymen of the woman I loved! What kind of man was I?!

But looking at Li Ying beneath me, submissive and allowing me to do as I pleased, watching her body tremble slightly from my almost negligible "invasion," an even more perverse sense of excitement rose from the depths of my heart!

She didn't refuse! She accepted me! Even though I was so impotent!

This strange contradiction in my mind stimulated me, making me temporarily forget the shame, and I began to attempt to thrust in and out.

I held her waist and slowly began to move my small cock inside her.

However… as I had expected, this couldn't even be called thrusting!

My little sprout, only 3 centimeters long, felt almost no friction within her wet, tight canal! It was like a little finger futilely stirring in a wide river, surrounded by vast emptiness and softness! I could even feel that each time, my glans merely brushed against that stubborn thin membrane, leaving only a tiny, insignificant wet mark, but still unable to break through!

Fuck! This feeling… was even more humiliating than not being able to insert it at all!

I could see Li Ying's brows furrowing tighter and tighter, her body beginning to curl slightly, seemingly not from pleasure, but from… discomfort? Or… simply no feeling at all? She bit her lower lip tightly, not making any sound, only faint gasps proving she was still awake.

No! This absolutely wouldn't do!

I gritted my teeth, deciding to change positions! Perhaps… a different angle could bring different stimulation?

I carefully withdrew from her, my short cock trailing a few strands of lustful fluid. Then, I had her turn over, kneeling submissively on the bed like a docile lamb, raising her plump, rounded buttocks, encased in flesh-colored stockings, high!

Snow-white skin, long beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, sexy ankles outlined by white peep-toe high heels… this rear-entry position perfectly displayed her body's most alluring curves before my eyes! My breathing instantly grew heavy!

I again parted her plump buttocks, aimed at the still-slippery orifice, thrust my pathetic small cock forward with force!

This time, it seemed… to go a little deeper? But it still didn't break through that membrane! The canal was still terribly tight, enveloping my small cock, bringing a contradictory feeling of… both emptiness and firmness.

I began to attempt to thrust. Perhaps due to the angle, the friction felt a little stronger this time, but it was still… negligible! My small cock moved in and out of her warm vaginal flesh, but it was more like passive "swallowing and spitting" than active "fucking"!

I could hear Li Ying emit an extremely faint, suppressed moan, seemingly enduring discomfort. Her body trembled slightly in this position, her hands gripping the bedsheet tightly, her toes, encased in flesh-colored stockings, curled forcefully.

She still had no pleasure… and even… might be uncomfortable?

This realization hit me like cold water, instantly jolting me awake from my previous excitement! An even stronger sense of shame surged in my heart!

Just then! A sudden change occurred!

Perhaps it was the discomfort of maintaining this position for a long time, or perhaps it was my unskilled, almost ineffective thrusting that annoyed her, but Li Ying's passively enduring vaginal flesh suddenly… tightened fiercely!

It was a completely subconscious, physiological reaction! Like the body's natural rejection when invaded by a foreign object! The warm vaginal flesh instantly squeezed my sensitive small cock tightly!

"Ugh——!"

A strong, unprecedented wave of pleasure, like an electric current, exploded from the tip of my small cock! It shot directly to my brain! That sudden, intense squeezing sensation completely exceeded my tolerance limit!

I didn't even have time to react; my body suddenly arched, and a thin, scalding stream of semen involuntarily shot out from my short cock!

*Pfft… pfft…*

The semen was so sparse, so weak, it didn't even spurt out, merely trickling intermittently like a leak, most of it remaining inside her still-tight canal, only a few drops flowing down the orifice, wetting the tender flesh between her buttock cleavage…

I… came?!

Just like that… stimulated by her unconscious clenching… I came?!

The intense afterglow of pleasure still coursed through my body, but an even more overwhelming sense of shame and humiliation instantly drowned me! I actually… came prematurely… because my wife felt no pleasure and unconsciously tightened her cunt?!

This was simply… an utter disgrace!

I lay panting heavily on Li Ying's slightly trembling back, great gulps of breath, feeling all the strength drained from my body. My small cock quickly went soft inside her still-tight canal, becoming even tinier…

Li Ying also seemed to sense my change; her body stiffened, and she slowly turned her head, looking at me with an extremely complex, ineffable gaze. In her eyes, there was bewilderment, surprise, shame, and perhaps… a hint of pity?

It's over… my image in her heart… has probably completely shattered…

Extreme shame, like icy tides, submerged me! I lay on Li Ying's warm, smooth back, feeling my little cock rapidly losing stiffness inside her, and the damned residual pleasure from her suddenly tightening orifice!

Premature ejaculation! I fucking prematurely ejaculated! And it was because she felt uncomfortable and subconsciously tightened her cunt!

Anger, humiliation, unwillingness… all kinds of emotions churned in my chest! I even wanted to thrust again desperately, even if it was just futile rubbing, to prove that I wasn't completely "done for"!

But that limp, three-centimeter little thing simply wouldn't obey! It just lay pitiably wrapped in her still-tight (relative to me) flesh hole, trembling slightly with my gasps, reminding me of that humiliating scene just now!

No… I tried to thrust my hips a little, but my little cock only limply brushed against her vaginal walls, completely unresponsive…

Fuck! This is fucking hell!

I could feel Li Ying's body stiffen. She seemed to realize something, turning her head slightly to look at me with an incredibly complex gaze I had never seen before. In that gaze, there was bewilderment, surprise, shame… and even, I thought I saw a hint of… pity?!

She was pitying me?!

This thought gnawed at my heart like a venomous snake! No! I couldn't accept it! I was her husband! The master of this house! How could I let her look at me with such eyes?!

Intense self-esteem (or rather, that pathetic shred of male dignity) made me sharply pull away from her!

My little cock, stained with lustful fluid and a few pitiful drops of semen, slid out of her orifice, exposed to the air, appearing even shorter and uglier!

I knelt discomfited by the bedside, haphazardly wiping my little brother with some clothes, forcing myself to ignore the deeply ingrained shame, striving to straighten my back, and squeezing out a feigned calm expression.

"Ahem…" I cleared my throat, trying to use a nonchalant tone to hide the tremor and awkwardness in my voice, "Just now… uh… a little tired…" I casually made up a clumsy excuse, but dared not meet Li Ying's gaze.

Li Ying said nothing, merely sitting up silently from the bed, tidying her disheveled clothes, then looking at me. That gaze… still complex, but now seemingly with a hint of understanding and… submission?

Seeing her like this, my desire to regain "face" intensified! Sexual intercourse was a failure… but I had other ways!

My gaze fell upon her jade feet, clad in flesh-colored stockings and white peep-toe high heels! They were my last "weapon"! And my most obsessive "holy land"!

"Ying'er…" My voice held an imperceptible plea, but I maintained a commanding tone on the surface, "Come here… use your feet… and properly serve your husband…"

Hearing this, Li Ying's body paused slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at me. Her gaze was still complex, but this time, it seemed to hold a hint of understanding and… a subtle realization. She seemed to grasp that before me, her "husband," only her feet could truly "satisfy" me, could allow me to reclaim a shred of a man's "dignity."

She said nothing, only moving silently to sit at the edge of the bed, then, as countless times before, obediently raised her exquisitely adorned, sexy, and alluring jade feet, extending them towards me.

Flesh-colored stockings tightly encased the perfect curves of her legs, their silky texture gleaming softly in the candlelight. White peep-toe high heels elegantly lifted her arches, revealing several toenails painted with vermilion, alluring like rubies.

Looking at these beautiful feet so close, my breathing instantly grew heavy! That extreme shame and sense of defeat from just moments ago seemed to be replaced by an even stronger desire for feet, stemming from the depths of my soul!

My little cock… that limp, face-losing little thing from just now… it actually… it actually started responding again?! It trembled slightly, slowly, yet firmly… refilling with blood, rising erect! Though still a pathetic 3 centimeters, it was hard as a rock!

I could clearly see a flicker of surprise in Li Ying's eyes! She had obviously noticed my incredible change! As she watched my little cock "rise" again beneath her feet, her gaze became even more complex! Surprise, doubt, perhaps a hint of… amusement? Or… an indescribable… sense of superiority?

"Look…" I said, pointing to my little cock, feeling embarrassed yet with a touch of morbid excitement, "Still Ying'er's slutty feet are more powerful… they make your husband more aroused than your slutty cunt…"

As I uttered the words most humiliating to myself, a strange pleasure surged within me! Admitting my impotence before her, admitting I could only achieve pleasure through her feet… this complete exposure and submission, surprisingly, brought me a perverse satisfaction!

Li Ying did not refute my use of "slutty" as usual; she simply watched me quietly, watched my little cock stirring beneath her feet. Her lips seemed to… curve into an incredibly subtle arc? The smile was fleeting, so quick I thought it was a delusion.

But in that instant, I seemed to see a brand new Li Ying. One… who was beginning to realize her "power." One… who might be starting to enjoy this "power."

"What are you staring for…" I felt a bit uneasy under her gaze and quickly urged, with a hint of impatience in my tone, "Quick! Use your slutty feet… to properly grip your husband's cock!"

Li Ying seemed to understand my intention, or perhaps, she had developed some interest in this little cock of mine that only responded to her slutty feet. She said nothing, only silently adjusting her posture, raising her other jade foot, also clad in flesh-colored stockings and white peep-toe high heels, extending both beautiful feet side by side before me.

In the candlelight, those joined jade feet, encased in flesh-colored stockings, appeared exceptionally alluring. The stockings clung to her skin, outlining every delicate curve, from slender ankles to rounded heels, and then to those slightly curled, jade-shoot-like toes. The white peep-toe shoes perfectly revealed several toes painted with vivid red polish, forming a stark contrast with the flesh-colored stockings, carrying an indescribable erotic connotation.

My breathing instantly became even heavier! The shame brought on by premature ejaculation seemed to be completely re-ignited by the vivid and sensual sight before me, transforming into an even more morbid, more fanatical excitement! My little cock, that tiny thing that had just regained its hardness, was now so hard it seemed almost ready to bleed, its glans even trembling slightly from excessive excitement!

"Yes… just like that…" I commanded hoarsely, my eyes filled with an almost devout craving, "Use both your slutty feet… together… to properly grip your husband's cock… let your husband feel… how powerful Ying'er's feet are…"

Li Ying looked at my lustful and humiliated appearance, her gaze still calm, but the imperceptible smile at the corner of her mouth seemed to deepen slightly. She no longer merely passively endured as before; she began actively, even with a touch of exploratory intent, to "toy" with my little cock using her feet.

Her two jade feet, like two smooth, beautiful snakes, gently joined, clamping my hard but short cock between them. The silky, cool touch of the flesh-colored stockings instantly enveloped my burning meat stick, bringing an indescribably tingling pleasure!

"Mmm…" I couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction, my body leaning slightly forward due to the sudden stimulation.

Li Ying felt my reaction, and her movements became bolder. Her joined arches began to slowly slide up and down, the silky flesh-colored stockings rubbing against my sensitive glans and shaft. The sensation… was stronger than any time before! The encompassing feel and friction area provided by both feet were incomparable to a single foot! Though it still couldn't offer the same tight embrace as a vagina, this unique, smooth yet flexible friction precisely stimulated every one of my sensitive points!

She even began to attempt more complex techniques! She slightly parted her feet, using her toes, peeking out from the white peep-toe shoes with their rosy nails, to deftly hook my glans! Sometimes she would gently press on my urethral opening with her toe pads, other times she would clamp the coronal sulcus with her toe gaps and slowly grind! The slipperiness of the stockings and the dexterity of her toes combined perfectly, each movement sending shivers through my entire body!

"Ah… ah… Ying'er… good Ying'er… your feet… your slutty feet… are too amazing… they… they make your husband cum more than your cunt…" I moaned incoherently amidst extreme pleasure and intense shame. I could clearly feel my sanity being devoured bit by bit by this perverse pleasure! I even began to enjoy this feeling of being "dominated" by her feet!

Li Ying seemed pleased by my loss of composure. She looked down at my depraved state beneath her feet, watching my little cock, toyed with by her slutty feet until it was almost exploding. The understanding and… sense of superiority in her gaze became even more pronounced. She even let out a soft "mmm," as if responding to my praise, or perhaps enjoying the feeling of controlling her husband "in the palm of her hand" (or rather, under her feet)!

This realization didn't make me angry; instead, it made me even more excited! Even more humiliated! And even more desirous!

"Quick… Ying'er… harder… use your slutty feet… to squeeze out all of your husband's cum…" I was practically begging, my eyes filled with lewd, red light.

Li Ying heard my request. Her joined jade feet suddenly tightened! Her arched soles, clad in flesh-colored stockings, like a gentle yet deadly trap, firmly enveloped and squeezed my little cock, which was already at its limit! Especially those toes peeking out from the peep-toe shoes, they deftly and with a malicious force, repeatedly pressed and stimulated my most sensitive glans!

"Ahhh—!!!"

This time, I could no longer endure it! A surge of pleasure, even more turbulent and intense than before, swept through my entire body like a volcanic eruption! My body lunged forward violently, my hands gripping her smooth calves tightly, a suppressed, almost beast-like roar escaping my throat!

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

Hot semen again gushed forth from my pathetic little cock! This time, it seemed a little more than before, but still pitifully thin! The milky fluid splattered onto her flesh-colored stockings, wetting her fair arches and ankles, with even a few drops splashing onto the white peep-toe high heels, leaving lewd and shameful marks!

I panted violently, my body trembling uncontrollably from the afterglow of orgasm. My little cock remained tightly clamped by her joined jade feet, and amidst her silky, flesh-stockinged slutty feet and those few pitiful drops of semen, it rapidly went limp…

Once again… I surrendered at her feet… and… it felt even more satisfying than before… and even more shameful…

Li Ying quietly watched the entire process of my ejaculation, watching the milky fluid dirty her clean flesh-colored stockings and white high heels. There was no particular expression on her face, still that complex look of calmness mixed with understanding and an elusive hint.

She slowly loosened her feet, letting my completely limp little thing slide away. Then, she lowered her head to look at the sticky stain on her foot, subtly frowning, seeming a bit disgusted…

This expression of disgust, once again, deeply stung me… yet it also made me… even more excited…

Tonight's game… seemed to be drawing to a close. I had completely exposed my impotence and fetish, and she… also seemed to be starting to enjoy this feeling of dominance over me…

Next… I should think carefully… how to utilize this point to push our "game" to an even more thrilling abyss… for example… introducing a real "cock"…

I knelt on the floor, my little cock hanging limply, smeared with a mixture of my and her bodily fluids, the air filled with a fishy, rank odor and the smell of sweat. The lingering afterglow of that brief and shameful orgasm still remained in my body, but more so, there was an emptied fatigue and a bone-deep sense of humiliation. Especially Li Ying's final look of disgust, it pierced my heart like a thorn, yet bizarrely ignited an even deeper excitement within me.

No, I couldn't just let it go! I had to regain control, at least… outwardly.

I took a deep breath, suppressing my chaotic thoughts, and looked up, trying to speak to Li Ying in a calm, commanding tone: "Ying'er, get a clean cloth and wipe your husband's… and your feet… clean." I pointed to my defiled lower body, then to her flesh-colored, slutty feet and white high heels, stained with my pitiful semen.

Li Ying glanced at me, her gaze still complex and indiscernible, but she didn't hesitate. She silently got up, retrieved a clean, soft white cloth from a nearby rack, and squatted before me once more.

She first carefully, even with a touch of tenderness, wiped my limp little cock and the surrounding inner thighs with the cloth. Her movements were light, as if afraid of hurting me, or perhaps… as if she were handling a fragile treasure? This contrast made me feel even more unpleasant, and shame surged again.

After wiping me, she began to clean the stains on her own feet. She meticulously wiped the sticky milky fluid from her flesh-colored stockings, along with the few semen spots on her white peep-toe high heels. Watching her wipe away the semen I had ejaculated onto her slutty feet as if cleaning trash, my lower abdomen twitched again, shame and excitement intertwined once more.

"Done," she said softly, discarding the used cloth.

"Mmm," I stood up, trying to appear less discomfited, "It's getting late. Let's bathe."

With that, I bent down and scooped her into my arms. She obediently wrapped her arms around my neck, burying her head in my chest, no longer looking at me. Holding her warm, fragrant body, my mood calmed slightly.

Misty steam filled the warm bathroom, blurring vision, and seemingly cleansing the ambiguous and filthy atmosphere from the bedroom just now. Both of us, naked, sat together in the large bathtub, the hot water soaking our tired bodies, bringing a soothing warmth.

Strangely, once in this misty environment, Li Ying seemed to revert to being the gentle, quiet, and easily shy wife. The complex expression of calmness mixed with a sense of control she had in the bedroom earlier vanished, replaced by slightly flushed cheeks and a hint of bashfulness in her eyes. She even proactively picked up a cloth and began to wipe my back, her movements soft and meticulous.

"Husband… today… are you tired?" she asked softly, her voice gentle and pleasing.

"Mmm… not too bad," I mumbled in response, but in my heart, I was pondering how to begin.

After a moment of silence, I finally couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Ying'er… that game just now… how did you… feel about it?"

Li Ying's hand paused on my back, her cheeks reddened further, and after a moment, she whispered, "This servant… this servant felt… a little… scared…"

"Scared?" I was a little surprised and immediately pressed, "Were you scared of the dice? Or scared of… what your husband did?"

"A little… of both…" her voice dropped even lower, tinged with a hint of grievance, "Husband just now… made this servant look at those shameful dice… and… and licked this servant's feet like that… and said those words… this servant…" She seemed unable to continue, her eyes welling up again.

Looking at her gentle, wronged, tear-streaked appearance, I almost believed that the woman who had calmly toyed with me with her feet, watched me prematurely ejaculate, and even showed a disgusted expression in the bedroom earlier was a hallucination!

Could it be…

A bold thought surfaced in my mind.

"Then… Ying'er, that last look you gave your husband in the bedroom… was it disgust towards your husband?" I asked cautiously, my heart both nervous and expectant.

"Disgust?" Li Ying abruptly lifted her head, looking at me in surprise, then vigorously shook her head, her face filled with urgency and grievance, "How could this servant ever be disgusted with her husband! This servant only… only seeing husband in that state… felt… felt a bit distressed… and a bit… unsure what to do…"

"Then… why were you frowning…" I pressed further.

Li Ying's face "flared" bright red. She lowered her head, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz: "This servant… this servant was pretending…"

"Pretending?!" My heart was violently shaken!

"Mmm…" her voice was like a mosquito's buzz, filled with endless shyness, "This servant saw… that husband seemed to… really like seeing this servant's expressions like that… really liked… this servant's 'disgusted' look… so… this servant… just pretended… hoping to make husband… more excited…"

*Boom—!!!*

Her words exploded in my mind like a clap of thunder!

She actually… actually was pretending?! She knew what I liked?! She deliberately performed to excite me?!

An indescribable ecstasy and an even more perverse excitement instantly swept over me! So… so she had long seen through the filthy thoughts deep in my heart! Not only did she not detest me for it, but she… she actively cooperated with me?! Even "performed" to satisfy me?!

Fuck! This was simply… simply ten thousand times more exciting than directly humiliating me!

"Husband…" Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a while, Li Ying raised her head, her eyes showing a hint of apprehension and unease, "This servant… did I do something wrong? Is husband angry?"

"No! No!" I quickly snapped back, pulling her tightly into my embrace, my voice trembling with excitement, "Ying'er! My good Ying'er! You did nothing wrong! Your husband… your husband couldn't be happier!"

I held her smooth, warm body tightly, my heart filled with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction! Although I was a failure in sexual ability, my wife… she understood me! She tolerated me! She was even willing to humble herself to satisfy my perverse fetish!

"Husband…" Feeling my excitement, Li Ying also hugged me back tightly, burying her face in my chest, her voice thick with a nasal tone, "This servant knows… husband's heart is bitter… and knows husband has preferences others don't understand… Though this servant is clumsy, whatever husband likes… this servant is willing to learn… willing to do… This servant fears nothing else… only fears husband… will be disgusted with this servant and abandon this servant…"

"Fool!" My heart was touched beyond words. I gently patted her back, "How could your husband abandon you! Your husband loves you too much! Ying'er is the best wife in the world!"

In the steamy bathtub, we held each other tightly, as if wanting to knead each other into our very bones. All the shame, humiliation, and awkwardness from before seemed to dissipate at this moment, leaving only a strange and twisted tenderness flowing between us. I knew our relationship had entered a brand new, more complex, and even more thrilling stage!

After bathing, we embraced and returned to the bedroom. I didn't make any unnecessary moves, just held her quietly, feeling her even breathing and warm body.

Soon, Li Ying fell into a deep sleep in my arms. As for me, I was wide awake.

Everything that happened tonight kept replaying in my mind: the dice game, licking her toes, the ineffective thrusts, the humiliating premature ejaculation, her final "performance" and "confession"…

Tomorrow… the medical clinic task still needs two more patients. I must complete it as soon as possible to gain points. Then… it's time to truly bring Zaha… or Abu… onto the stage! With tonight's groundwork, Ying'er should… be more accepting, right? Perhaps… I can also use that dice… to play more tricks…

The slutty feet in flesh-colored silk stockings and high heels… the big black dick… and that shame dice, full of infinite possibilities…

A grander, more stimulating, and even more depraved plan began to slowly form in my mind…

After the bath, I held her smooth, warm body and returned to bed. Li Ying quickly fell asleep peacefully in my arms, her breathing even. As for me, I was highly stimulated and sleepless.

Gently, as if handling the most precious treasure, I carefully removed the flesh-colored silk stockings that still carried our body heat from her legs, along with the white peep-toe high heels that held my humiliation and pleasure. Placing them by the bedside, I couldn't resist reaching out again, gently holding her soft Jade Feet. My thumb slowly caressed her delicate skin, feeling the astonishing elasticity and perfect curves. Tonight's licking, footjob, ejaculation… and her final confession… scenes replayed in my mind, making my lower abdomen hot again.

No, I can't think about it anymore. I have more important things to do.

I quietly got up, put on my outer garment, and went to the study. Lighting the candle, I spread out paper and brush. I needed to meticulously record everything that happened tonight, especially the huge shift in Li Ying's mindset. She had not only accepted my fetish but even began to actively cooperate and guide my arousal points! This was a huge breakthrough!

"Eighth day of night, played dice with Ying'er. First roll 'toes', 'lick,' I licked her feet. Ying'er was initially terrified, then seemed to experience pleasure, almost losing control…"

"Next roll 'mouth,' 'hold in mouth,' I resolved it with a kiss to ease her tension."

"Third roll 'slutty cunt,' 'dick'! Was this Heaven's will? My mind surged with excitement, yet… penetration did not break the hymen, thrusting felt nothing, and I even ejaculated due to her tight hole… A great humiliation! However…"

"After ejaculating, observing her expression, she seemed disdainful. Later, I ordered her to serve me with her feet, and it actually stiffened again! Then I ejaculated on her feet again…"

"During our heart-to-heart in the bath, Ying'er confessed that her earlier disdain was a pretense, merely to please me… My heart was greatly comforted! This is truly a virtuous wife! She knows my suffering and is willing to cooperate, truly a gift from heaven…"

I recorded every detail, analyzing Li Ying's every subtle reaction, every change in her gaze. Her love remained unchanged, but she seemed to be beginning to enjoy the feeling of being above me, controlling my desires. This was good! Very good! This would provide immense convenience for my subsequent plans!

Next, was to perfect the plan. The medical clinic task still lacked two patients; it must be completed tomorrow. What should the points be used for? [Black-Attracting Potion]? Or more stimulating items? The dice was a good thing, but it must be used cautiously, step by step, so as not to scare away my good Ying'er.

The most crucial thing… was to introduce Zaha and Abu! The time was almost ripe! Since Ying'er could understand and cooperate with my fetish, she should… not be so resistant to the existence of more powerful "tools" that could satisfy her, right? But it must be done cleverly, without making her feel forced; she must feel… that this is part of our marital "game," for the purpose of "enhancing our relationship"… Yes, I must respect her, not let her lose face in front of the slaves, at least on the surface. Perhaps start with "observation" first? Or… use the dice to decide?

I looked down at the system interface on the table. Remaining points: 5. Too little, couldn't exchange for anything. Must complete the task quickly!

The plan was mostly conceived. I blew out the candle in the study and quietly went to the backyard. Zaha was indeed still there! Like a loyal dog, he was curled up in the corner. Hearing my footsteps, he instantly woke up, scrambling and crawling to his knees.

"Master…" his voice trembled, filled with fear and anticipation.

I walked up to him. In the faint moonlight, I saw the fear and fanaticism mixed in his eyes.

"Tonight… you performed well." I said indifferently, my tone revealing no emotion.

"Th-Thank you, Master, for the praise!" He trembled with excitement.

"Tomorrow… perhaps there will be an opportunity for you to truly 'serve' madam…" I tossed out a sentence as if bestowing charity, watching his eyes widen instantly and his breathing become heavy due to this immense "favor." "But… remember, everything must follow my commands! If there's the slightest mistake…"

"This humble one understands! This humble one will definitely obey Master! Would never dare make the slightest mistake!" He desperately kowtowed, as if wanting to embed his head into the ground.

"Hmm." I nodded with satisfaction, said no more, and turned to leave. This dog was completely under my control. Beating him was to make him remember his place; rewards were to motivate him further.

I quietly returned to the bedroom, took off my outer garment, and lay back on the bed. Li Ying was still sleeping soundly, a hint of satisfied smile even on her lips. I gently pulled her into my embrace, smelling the faint fragrance in her hair and feeling the warmth of her body.

Although my body was tired, my spirit was more exhilarated than ever. Tonight's experience was like opening a door to a new world. Shame, excitement, control, being controlled, understanding, cooperation… all intertwined, forming an indescribable, perverse sense of happiness.

Tomorrow, will be a new day. The medical clinic, points, black slaves, dice… and my dear Ying'er… Our "game" has only just begun…

I closed my eyes, and the chaotic thoughts in my mind gradually subsided, as I drifted into dreams.

Embracing Li Ying's soft, fragrant body, feeling her even, steady breathing, my mind surged like a high tide, unable to settle for a long time. Everything that happened tonight, especially Li Ying's final "confession," was like a key, opening a darker, more exciting floodgate deep within me.

My beloved wife… she actually… saw through me?! And actively cooperated?!

The impact of this realization was far stronger than any direct stimulation from a cuckoldry scene! It meant that I no longer needed to cautiously probe and guide; I could… push my plans even more boldly! And she, my Ying'er, would be my most loyal, most perfect "accomplice"!

With my eyes closed, I began to mentally rehearse every detail of tomorrow.

First, the medical clinic. I must complete that damned [Benevolent Healer] task quickly! Only two cases left… I must find them tomorrow, no matter what! Points! I need more points!

I instinctively delved into the System Shop interface. Remaining points: 5. How pathetic! I scrolled through the dazzling array of items: [Black-Attracting Potion (Basic)] costs 50 points, capable of "subtly increasing the target's favorability towards black people and reducing aversion"… This is very important! Must get it quickly! There are also higher-level potions, even ones that can change one's physique and make one more susceptible to pregnancy… Fuck! The thought of Ying'er conceiving with Zaha or Abu's big black dick… my little brother actually started to perk up again! No, it's too early for that!

And all sorts of erotic items… [Chastity Belt], [Butt Plug], [Gag Ball]… there's even an [Electric Transparent Fleshlight (Li Ying Custom Edition)] that can simulate Li Ying's vagina and sounds?! That costs 100 points! Damn it, these things… I will get them all one day! Make Ying'er try them one by one!

But now, the immediate priority is points! I must complete the task tomorrow!

Then… comes the main event… how to truly introduce Zaha into Ying'er and my "game."

Tonight's dice game was a perfect breakthrough! Ying'er has accepted this format and was stimulated by "licking her toes" to the point of almost collapsing… Her body has already tasted sweetness; psychologically, she just needs another step.

Tomorrow, or the night after… when she's in a good mood, I can bring out the dice again. "Ying'er, shall we play something more exciting? This time… let the dice decide who executes the command?"

I can prepare a few slips of paper, one saying "Husband," one saying "Zaha"… can I even add "Abu"? No, Abu is still unfamiliar; start with Zaha. Then toss the slips of paper with the dice…

If it lands on "Zaha" and a command… like… "lick"? Or "hold in mouth"? Then I can legitimately bring Zaha onto the scene! I can tell Ying'er: "You see, this is Heaven's will, the dice's choice… we're just playing a game, aren't we?"

Of course, the commands cannot be too extreme. If it's something like "internal ejaculation" or "praise the paramour"… that's not possible for now. I can just disregard it for now and have her re-roll. Gradually, under the guise of a "game," let her, amidst shame and stimulation, step by step accept Zaha's "service"…

Initially, perhaps just licking her feet? Or… letting her watch Zaha masturbate? Or even… letting her use her feet… to help Zaha cum?! Fuck! Just thinking about it, I'm getting hard again!

I must… I must control Zaha well! That black dog is currently subservient to me, but once he gets a taste of it, there's no guarantee he won't lose control! I must be present throughout! Every action must be with my permission! I absolutely cannot let him harm Ying'er, nor let him diminish my dignity in front of Ying'er! (Although my dignity is long gone… this is just for show!)

Yes, respect Ying'er… that is the premise. I cannot let her feel forced; I must make her feel that all of this is… our unique way of love as husband and wife. Let her feel my "love" and "tolerance" while being served by a black dick… Fuck, I truly am a pervert!

I felt Li Ying's body in my arms again, warm and steady. What was going on with her body temperature control? Was it triggered by nervousness, fear, or climax? Or could she truly control it actively? Perhaps tomorrow I can subtly ask her. If I can grasp this pattern… hehe… there will be even more ways to play! Imagine, at the moment she's burning hot, about to climax from being fucked by a black dick, her body temperature suddenly drops, turning her into an ice beauty… the contrast… tsk tsk!

As for Ting'er and Lin'er, those two little vixens… Lin'er is clearly flirtier, full of curiosity about these things. Although Ting'er is cold, the desire in her eyes cannot be hidden. I can slowly incorporate them into the plan… but no rush. You eat your meal one bite at a time, and green hats are worn one by one… let Ying'er fully adapt first. Perhaps… I can let Ying'er test them? Or… find an opportunity for them to "accidentally" see something?

Countless lewd thoughts churned and collided in my mind, constructing one stimulating, depraved scenario after another. Physical exhaustion slowly crept in, but the mental exhilaration burned like a flame, enduring.

So be it… Tomorrow… everything will enter a new chapter…

I reined in my thoughts, no longer dwelling on the details, feeling the softness of my wife in my arms, my consciousness gradually blurring… Finally, I sank into a dark and satisfying dream.

The first ray of morning sun, soft and gentle, streamed through the window lattice, spilling onto the brocade quilt. I slowly opened my eyes; the fatigue from the night had dissipated, replaced by a deep sense of physical and mental comfort and anticipation for a new day. Li Ying in my arms was still sleeping soundly, her delicate face exceptionally gentle in the morning light, the satisfied smile at the corner of her lips not yet faded, as if she were still having a beautiful dream.

I didn't get up immediately. Instead, I turned on my side and carefully observed her sleeping face. Her long eyelashes rested quietly like butterfly wings, and beneath her upturned nose were cherry-red lips, slightly parted, exhaling a faint, musky fragrance. Her skin was so fair in the morning light that it was almost transparent; I could faintly see some red marks left from last night's intimacies… Thinking of her shy yet cooperative demeanor last night, my heart again felt a surge of heat, and my lower abdomen tightened slightly.

I leaned down and gently kissed her smooth forehead, then moved closer to her ear and whispered in a voice only we could hear, "Ying'er… wake up… it's morning…"

"Mmm…" She let out a lazy hum through her nose, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly opened her misty, dazed eyes. Seeing me, a gentle smile instantly bloomed in her eyes. She proactively wrapped her Jade Arms around my neck, snuggling her soft body further into my embrace, her voice husky and adorable from sleep, "Husband…"

"My good Ying'er, did you sleep well?" I laughed, holding her tightly, feeling the exquisite curves of her body, and pressed a deep kiss on her rosy lips.

"Mmm…" she responded shyly, her cheeks flushing attractively. She actively returned my kiss, her little clove-like tongue clumsily yet passionately intertwining with mine. After a long, intimate kiss, we finally separated, panting.

Seeing the unyielding love and dependence in her eyes, my heart filled with tenderness. The perverse thoughts from last night seemed temporarily cast aside; all I wanted was to cherish this woman who loved me wholeheartedly.

"Husband… last night…" she seemed to recall something, her cheeks reddening further, her gaze somewhat evasive.

"What about last night?" I asked, feigning ignorance, a teasing smile on my face. "Last night, Ying'er… 'performed' quite well…"

"Oh! Stop it!" She pounded me shyly and angrily, burying her face in my chest, not daring to look at me.

"Alright, alright, I won't say it." I laughed and appeased her, but inwardly, I felt a surge of triumph. It seemed last night's experience had indeed left a deep impression on her.

After a moment of tenderness, I suddenly remembered something. With a thought, I delved into the system interface to check last night's log.

[System Log]

[Date: 8th Day of Summer, Zhenguan Year 8]

[Event: Dice Game - Licking Toes]

[Wu Tao Performance Rating: B+ (Foot fetish desire satisfied, but foreplay inducement was slightly too hasty)]

[Li Ying Performance Rating: A- (Initial strong resistance, later genuine pleasure reaction, great potential for cooperation improvement)]

[Reward: Points +2]

[Event: Dice Game - Little Dick Fucking Cunt (Hymen not broken)]

[Wu Tao Performance Rating: C- (Sexual performance extremely poor, premature ejaculation due to partner's tight canal, severe blow to male self-esteem, but laid groundwork for subsequent cuckoldry plot)]

[Li Ying Performance Rating: B (Initially submissive, mid-stage slight discomfort causing canal to tighten and partner's premature ejaculation, realistic reaction, increased awareness of husband's impotence)]

[Reward: None]

[Event: Dual-Foot Footjob (Silk Stockings & High Heels)]

[Wu Tao Performance Rating: A (Quickly adjusted mindset after extreme humiliation, achieved erection and climax again through foot fetish stimulation, cuckold slave psychology strengthened)]

[Li Ying Performance Rating: A (Extremely high cooperation, began actively using foot techniques to satisfy partner, sense of control budding, enjoying the pleasure brought by power)]

[Reward: Points +3]

[Event: Bath & Heart-to-Heart]

[Wu Tao Performance Rating: A+ (Successfully guided partner to frank confession, deepened emotional communication, relationship entered new stage)]

[Li Ying Performance Rating: S (Confessed motive for performance, showed understanding and tolerance for husband's special fetish, extremely high loyalty, character complexity greatly enhanced)]

[Reward: Points +5]

[Current Total Points: 5 + 2 + 3 + 5 = 15 points]

There were even ratings and rewards?! And Li Ying's evaluation was so high? It seems the system also acknowledged her "performance" and cooperation! Total points reached 15, not much, but much better than 5!

I secretly rejoiced. It seemed that despite the humiliation last night, it was not without gain.

Just as I was thinking, Li Ying suddenly stirred, as if wanting to get out of my embrace. "Husband, it's time to get up; we need to go to the medical clinic."

"No rush," I held her down. I suddenly remembered the body temperature matter and decided to subtly inquire while the atmosphere was pleasant. "Ying'er, when your husband took your pulse yesterday, your pulse seemed a little strange… as if… your body temperature was fluctuating… have you noticed yourself?" I feigned concern for her health.

Li Ying paused slightly upon hearing this, then her cheeks reddened again, her eyes flickering. She whispered, "That… this humble one isn't quite sure… it's just sometimes… when my emotions are particularly intense… or… or especially… hmm… at those times, my body seems to… become a bit cold…"

Intense emotions? Especially… hmm… at those times? It seems it's as I suspected; it's mostly related to sexual arousal or strong emotional fluctuations! This ability… it's simply tailor-made for my perverted games!

"I see," I understood inwardly, but my expression remained unchanged as I continued, feigning concern, "That is peculiar, but it shouldn't be anything bad. Your husband will examine you properly when I have some free time."

"Yes, thank you, Husband." She dutifully replied.

"Alright, time to get up." I smiled and kissed her cheek before releasing her.

After washing and dressing, Li Ying and I went to the dining hall for breakfast. Ting'er and Lin'er were already respectfully waiting to serve the dishes. Seeing us enter, the two maidservants quickly curtsied.

"Master, Madam."

I noticed that Ting'er still maintained her cold demeanor, but her gaze lingered on me for an instant longer. Lin'er, however, seemed a bit excited, her eyes darting between the two of us, as if anticipating something. It appeared that yesterday's shiny white silk stockings had indeed left a deep impression on them.

Breakfast was simple, clear porridge and side dishes. Li Ying and I chatted casually while eating, the atmosphere warm and harmonious. I tried to act as usual, as if the absurd events of last night had never happened. Li Ying also regained her dignified and elegant demeanor as a lady from a good family, though occasionally, when she looked at me, a hint of imperceptible shyness and complex meaning would flicker in her eyes.

After breakfast, I gave Li Ying a few simple instructions and prepared to head to the medical clinic. The task must be completed today!

At the entrance, the gatekeeper and the carriage were already prepared.

"Master, take care."

"Mm." I nodded and boarded the carriage.

Watching the mansion gradually recede outside the carriage window, my heart was filled with anticipation. The medical clinic, points, Zaha, the dice… and my increasingly "understanding" beloved wife… A new day had begun!

The carriage slowly moved along Chang'an City's somewhat crowded streets, the wheels grinding against the bluestone pavement, producing a monotonous "clatter." Inside the carriage, I leaned against the soft cushion, resting with my eyes closed, but my thoughts had already flown back to the enchanting and shameful bedroom of last night.

Ying'er... my good Ying'er... she was... pretending! She saw through the filthy desire deep in my heart, saw through my pathological obsession with "dislike" and "control"! Not only was she not disgusted, but she actively cooperated! This understanding and tolerance, like the most potent aphrodisiac, made my whole body burn with heat, and that wicked fire deep in my lower abdomen began to blaze fiercely again!

Recalling the scene when she toyed with my small cock with those slutty feet clad in flesh-colored stockings and white peep-toe high heels—that silky smooth touch, those nimble toes, that condescending gaze tinged with understanding and superiority... and finally, her frowned "disgusted" gesture as she wiped away my pitiful semen ejaculated onto her feet... Fuck! It was so humiliating yet so damn exhilarating!

I can even clearly recall a trace of... pity? in her complex gaze after my premature ejaculation. No! She explained later that it was feigned! It was to excite me even more! My wife actually "understands" me so well! This feeling of being seen through, being cooperated with, and even being "guided" towards deeper depravity... it's too stimulating!

With her "cooperation," the plan to introduce Zaha became even more assured! Dice! Yes, I'll use dice! In the name of a game, let Zaha's dark, thick, long big dick rightfully appear before Ying'er! Start with licking her feet... let her feel the power of a real "cock" and that rough tongue... then... perhaps let her watch Zaha masturbate? Or even... let her use those slutty feet that make me ejaculate, to serve Zaha's big black cock?!

The thought of Zaha's 28-centimeter colossal cock being gripped and rubbed by Ying'er's silk-stockinged slutty feet... while I knelt beside them watching... even... using my mouth to clean the thick cum Zaha ejaculated onto her feet... Fuck! I can't take it anymore! My little cock is hard again! Even through my pants, I can feel that pathetic 3 centimeters stirring restlessly!

I took a deep breath, forcing down the surging lust. Now is not the time for such thoughts. The urgent task is to complete the medical clinic mission! 15 points are too few! The [Black-Attracting Potion] needs 50 points! Those even more stimulating items are still out of reach! Today, I must deal with the last two difficult and complicated illnesses!

When the carriage arrived at the medical clinic, a long queue had already formed outside. It seemed yesterday's announcement had worked.

I tidied my robes, adjusted my mindset, put on a gentle and refined smile, stepped out of the carriage, and entered the clinic.

"Good morning, sir!" Xiao Wu and the assistants hurried forward to greet me.

"Hmm," I nodded, my gaze sweeping over the anxious patients, "How are things today?"

"Reporting, sir, several people came this morning, saying they saw the announcement. Their symptoms are a bit strange," Xiao Wu replied.

"Good, let them come in order."

I walked to the diagnosis counter and sat down, took a deep breath, temporarily pushed aside the distracting thoughts in my mind, and fully immersed myself in the role of "Physician Wu."

For the next few hours, I devoted myself entirely to diagnosis and treatment. Inspection, listening/smelling, inquiry, palpation—each step was meticulous. I had to admit, difficult and complicated illnesses were indeed tricky; several patients had visited multiple clinics without success.

One middle-aged man suffered from severe "wasting and thirsting syndrome" (diabetes), with a dry mouth and tongue, constant thirst, and progressive emaciation. I carefully took his pulse and observed his tongue coating, diagnosing him with Yin deficiency and dry heat. I prescribed a formula to nourish Yin, clear heat, and generate fluids, supplemented by acupuncture to stimulate relevant acupoints.

Another elderly woman had chronic coughing, coughing up blood-tinged phlegm, accompanied by low fever and night sweats—this was "pulmonary consumption" (pulmonary tuberculosis). This disease was almost incurable in this era. I pondered for a moment, combining modern medical knowledge with ancient medical principles, and boldly adopted the strategy of "using poison to fight poison." To the regular Yin-nourishing and lung-moistening formula, I added a trace amount of specially processed "arsenic" (arsenic trioxide), repeatedly emphasizing the dosage and usage, stressing strict adherence, and regular follow-up visits. This method is a proven treatment for certain types of leukemia in modern times, but in ancient times, it was undoubtedly a risky move.

There was also a young woman who had been infertile for three years after marriage, with irregular menstruation and a sallow complexion. After taking her pulse, I found her Qi and blood were deficient, and she had severe cold uterus. I prescribed a formula to warm and nourish Qi and blood, and dispel cold from the uterus, and also taught her a set of uterine warming massage techniques synchronized with breathing.

Time passed by, little by little. I focused intensely on treating each patient, fine beads of sweat even appearing on my forehead. Finally, in the afternoon, near Shen hour, I saw off the last patient.

Just then, the system's prompt sounded in my mind!

[Ding! Mission [Benevolent Healer]: Treat 10 patients with difficult and complicated illnesses (11/10) has been over-completed!]

[Mission Reward: +30 points, Title "Divine and Compassionate Healer" (Equipping this title slightly increases medical clinic reputation)]

[Current Total Points: 15 + 30 = 45 points]

Success! Finally completed! 45 points! Although I'm still 5 points short of the [Black-Attracting Potion], I'm very close! And I unexpectedly gained a title!

A surge of intense joy and accomplishment welled up in my heart! I let out a long sigh of relief, feeling much of the fatigue from the past few days lessen.

"Sir, you've worked hard, please have some water." Xiao Wu timely offered a cup of warm tea.

"Hmm." I took the teacup, sipped it, and began to calculate in my mind. Still 5 points short... It seems I need to think of another way. Perhaps... I could take on some house calls? Or... will the system issue new missions?

Regardless, with the points in hand, I was one step closer to my goal! Tonight... perhaps I can try... to introduce Zaha!

As I thought of this, a smile of anticipation involuntarily appeared at the corners of my mouth. Ying'er... my good Ying'er... are you ready?

The joy of completing the mission flowed through my limbs like fine wine. 45 points! Just one step away from that crucial [Black-Attracting Potion]! And the "Divine and Compassionate Healer" title... though it sounds of little practical use, it's always good to have icing on the cake.

I suppressed the excitement in my heart and did not leave immediately. As a qualified physician, finishing what you start is essential. I picked up the case records of the difficult patients I treated today, reviewing them carefully.

That rich young master with "wasting and thirsting syndrome," with Yin deficiency and dry heat, the prescription should be effective, but I need to remind him to control his diet, avoiding spicy and greasy foods... That elderly woman with "pulmonary consumption," using arsenic is a risky move, the dosage must be strictly controlled, and I need to observe her closely afterwards, adjusting immediately if she experiences any discomfort... And that infertile woman, warming the uterus and replenishing Qi and blood is not a one-day task, she needs to consistently take her medicine and do the massages...

My fingers gently traced the paper, simulating various possible situations and countermeasures in my mind. This sense of accomplishment from controlling others' health, while entirely different from the perverse pleasure of being controlled and humiliated last night, was equally intoxicating. Perhaps... it was precisely this "sense of nobility" brought by my identity as a physician that allowed me to go further down the path of depravity, and with a clearer conscience?

"Xiao Wu." I put down my brush and called out.

"What are your orders, sir?" Xiao Wu immediately ran over, his face shining with admiration. He had witnessed firsthand how I had successfully treated several difficult illnesses today.

"For those few patients today, jot down their addresses. Tomorrow, send someone to follow up and see their reactions to the medicine. Especially that coughing old woman, tell her to remember to take her medicine on time and in the correct dosage, and to report immediately if she feels any discomfort," I instructed carefully.

"Yes, sir, I've noted it all down."

"Also," I paused, "continue to look out for news of other difficult and complicated illnesses in the city, or if any prominent families require house calls, you may accept those as well." Earning more consultation fees is always good; even if the system doesn't give points, it can supplement household expenses... or be used to buy some... special things.

"Understood, sir, rest assured!"

Dismissing Xiao Wu, I picked up my teacup and leaned back in my chair, resting for a moment. Finally, I had time to check out that new title.

[Title: Divine and Compassionate Healer]

[Effect: When equipped, slightly increases medical clinic reputation and increases ordinary patients' trust in your medical skills. Slightly increases success rate during medical-related social activities.]

[Note: "A physician's heart is like a parent's; a skillful hand can bring spring back." —Praise from an unknown patient]

Increases reputation and trust? Better than nothing, I suppose. Perhaps when the clinic's reputation grows, it can better conceal my private "little hobbies" later on?

I closed my eyes, and the scenes from last night once again flashed in my mind. The touch of Ying'er's silk-stockinged high-heeled slutty feet... the slickness and tightness as she clamped her arched feet around my small cock... the wicked precision as her toes deftly teased my glans... and finally, her shy yet slightly triumphant look as she "confessed" her performance...

Fuck! What a soul-stirring temptress! She's getting better and better at controlling me!

My lower abdomen began to burn again, and that pathetic three-inch-long cock uncontrollably engorged and stiffened! Even just recalling it, my body's reaction was so honest!

Tonight! Tonight, Zaha must make his appearance! 45 points... still 5 points short of the potion... but it doesn't matter! Without the potion, I'm still confident I can make Ying'er accept it! I'll just use the dice! Heaven's will is hard to defy, after all!

First, let her see Zaha's big black cock that could make her faint! Then, let her use her noble slutty feet to serve that black dick! I want to watch with my own eyes! Watch how she uses the same way she treats me, to please that *real* "cock"! Watch Zaha climax under her feet until his eyes roll back! Even... ejaculate onto her feet!

No, I can't stay here any longer! I just want to return home immediately! Immediately see my good Ying'er! Immediately start tonight's "game"!

"Xiao Wu!" I suddenly stood up, my voice slightly distorted by excitement.

"Sir?"

"Close up! We're closing early today!" I waved my hand, commanding without question, "The rest is up to you to tidy up, I'm heading home first!"

"Ah? Yes... Yes! Sir, please go slowly!" Xiao Wu and the other assistants, though surprised, quickly responded.

I walked quickly out of the medical clinic, not even bothering to maintain my usual refined demeanor, almost jogging into the carriage that was already waiting outside.

"To the mansion! Quickly!" I urged the coachman.

The carriage started again, the sound of the wheels filling my ears. This time, it was like a battle drum, beating against my excited heart!

Ying'er... Zaha... dice... big black cock... silk-stockinged slutty feet... Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!

The carriage moved unhurriedly through the bustling Chang'an streets in the evening. I leaned back on the soft cushion, closing my eyes, trying to calm the excitement and anticipation that almost burst through my chest.

Tonight... it begins tonight!

I took a deep breath, forcing myself to calm down, and meticulously rehearsed each step in my mind. Should I directly call Zaha in and let Ying'er see his cock? No, that's too abrupt, it would scare her. Although she "confessed" last night, that was when she was extremely aroused and relaxed. Now, she's conscious, so I must proceed gradually.

I still have to use the dice!

I can say this: "Ying'er, last night's game was quite interesting. Your husband has come up with some new tricks today. Would you like to try again?" She seemed quite engaged in "playing" last night, so she probably won't refuse.

Then, I'll take out the dice... But this time, I'll add an extra step. I'll prepare a few slips of paper, writing "Your husband," "Ying'er herself"... and then add one more, "Zaha"! I'll throw the slips of paper and the dice together! The dice will decide "who" performs "what action" on "whom"!

"Look, Ying'er, we're leaving it all to fate. Whoever it lands on, whatever action it lands on, that's what we'll do. It's just a game, there's no need to take it seriously..." I can use this lighthearted tone to lower her guard.

If it lands on "Zaha"... Heh heh... For example, if it lands on "Zaha" performing "licking toes" on "Ying'er"? That would be perfect! I can "helplessly" say: "Oh dear, it seems fate has decided, Ying'er, look... How about we let Zaha try? Just consider it... a special 'reward' for you?"

Given Ying'er's reaction last night, her "understanding" of my perverse fetishes, and that hidden curiosity she has towards black men... She will most likely half-resist, half-agree! First, let Zaha lick her slutty feet, clad in stockings and high heels...

If luck is even better, and it lands on "Ying'er" performing... for example... a "footjob" on "Zaha"?! Fuck! That would literally kill me! No, no, that's too fast... If such a stimulating combination comes up, I'll find an excuse to brush it off, say the dice rolled incorrectly, or that this round doesn't count and we'll try again next time. Yes, I must be gentle, not scare her away. I believe that as long as I let her see and personally experience the "benefits" of Zaha's big black cock, she will fall in love with that feeling! She will realize how pathetic my small cock is, how utterly incapable of satisfying her! In the end, she will willingly surrender to that true majesty... And I will be able to enjoy that most wonderful scene from the sidelines...

At this thought, my breathing began to quicken again. I immediately activated my mind, entering the system shop once more. 45 points... [Black-Attracting Potion (Basic)] 50 points... still 5 points short! Damn it!

[System Prompt: Would you like to spend 5 points to query the possible rewards for "Tonight's Initial Progress"?]

Huh? I can query rewards? I chose "Yes" without hesitation.

[System Prompt: If tonight, Li Ying can successfully and voluntarily (or semi-voluntarily) accept non-penetrative sexual service from Zaha (such as foot licking, watching masturbation, etc.) while conscious, and show a certain degree of acceptance or curiosity, you will receive the special mission [Budding Black Lust], rewarded with 30 points, and a small chance to obtain the special item [Slave Training Manual (Basic Chapter)].]

[Budding Black Lust]! 30 points! And there's a chance to get a training manual?! Excellent! This mission is practically tailor-made for me! Tonight, I must succeed!

I scrolled through the shop again, looking for any cheap little items I could use right away. [Erotic Blindfold] 10 points, [Feather Teasing Stick] 5 points... Feather? This could work! Later, I'll let Ying'er use it to tease me... or... to tease Zaha's big cock?! Fuck! I'll exchange for this!

[Ding! Successfully exchanged [Feather Teasing Stick] x1, consumed 5 points, remaining points: 40 points.]

A slender stick with a cluster of soft black feathers at its tip appeared in my system space. It was made of ebony, polished smooth and round. The feathers shimmered with a dark luster in the candlelight. My fingers gently caressed the feathers; the touch was soft and ticklish, as if it could directly stir the most hidden desires in one's heart. Very good, another small prop.

I couldn't help but fantasize about tonight's scene again. Ying'er shyly yet curiously looking at Zaha's dark and menacing big cock... her small face flushed, her eyes sparkling, her breathing rapid... Then, following the dice's instruction, she extends her slutty feet, clad in stockings and high heels, for Zaha to humbly kneel and lick... Or, she holds that black feather stick, gently brushing it over Zaha's massive glans...

"Hiss—" I gasped, feeling the wicked fire in my lower abdomen almost impossible to suppress!

"No, no..." I suddenly opened my eyes, shaking my head vigorously, trying to shake off those obscene images from my mind. If I thought about it any longer, I'd probably ejaculate in this carriage before even reaching home!

I lifted a corner of the carriage curtain and looked outside. In the evening, Chang'an City was ablaze with lamps, streets bustling with people, shouts of vendors and laughter echoing endlessly. The lingering rays of the setting sun painted the sky a magnificent orange-red, and the glazed tiles of the distant palace shimmered with golden light. This bustling and ancient scene temporarily drew my attention away from my perverse fantasies.

Watching the scenery outside like this, feeling the slight jolting of the carriage, my mood gradually calmed down somewhat, but that anticipation for the night, like a deeply buried seed, grew wildly in my heart.

Finally, the carriage slowly came to a halt.

"Master, we're home." The coachman's voice sounded from outside.

I took a deep breath, straightened my slightly disheveled robes, put on a gentle and refined smile again, lifted the curtain, and stepped out of the carriage.

At the mansion gate, lanterns hung high, and the doorman was already respectfully waiting.

I'm back... my Ying'er... my Zaha... my exciting night...

Finally, I returned to the familiar mansion gate. Looking at the familiar vermilion-lacquered gate and the high-hanging lanterns, my heart pounded faster. This was the stage where I would soon perform my grand play!

"Master is back," the doorman greeted respectfully, his voice perfectly humble.

"Hmm." I nodded, my gaze sweeping over the doorman. Suppressing my inner excitement, I tried to ask in a steady voice: "How was Madam at home today? Anything special happen? Or... did any guests visit?" I needed to confirm, so no unexpected guests would interrupt our "game" later.

"Reporting, Master, Madam has been in the mansion all day, did not go out, and no guests visited. She took a stroll in the garden in the afternoon, then returned to her room to rest. Everything is well," the doorman replied respectfully.

Good, everything is under control.

"Understood, you may go." I waved my hand, motioning for the doorman to withdraw.

I didn't immediately go to find Li Ying. Although I was as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof, necessary preparations could not be skipped. I turned around, not heading towards the inner courtyard, but directly towards the study.

The study still had its familiar furnishings; brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone were neatly arranged. I closed the door, sat down at the desk, and with a thought, the [Feather Teasing Stick] I had just exchanged appeared in my hand.

The stick was about a foot long, primarily made of ebony, polished smooth and round. At its tip, a lush, soft cluster of black feathers was embedded, shimmering with a dark luster under the candlelight. My finger lightly stroked the feathers; the sensation was gentle and ticklish, as if it could directly stir the most hidden desires in one's heart.

This thing... how should I use it?

Let Ying'er use it to tease me? No, no, my small cock can't withstand such delicate teasing; it would probably ejaculate at the slightest touch!

Let Ying'er use it to tease Zaha's big black cock! Yes! That's exactly how it should be used! Imagine Ying'er holding this feather stick, gently sweeping it over that dark, thick, colossal cock... sweeping over that menacing glans, sweeping over those engorged blue veins... Zaha, that black dog, would surely tremble all over with pleasure, and his cock would be so hard it could pierce the sky! And Ying'er? What expression would she have? Shyness? Curiosity? Or... enjoying the pleasure of controlling a mighty cock?

Fuck! Just thinking about it, I'm hard again!

No, I need to let Zaha know beforehand! Give him some psychological preparation, and make him look forward to tonight's "favor" even more!

I put away the feather stick (not materialized, still in the system space), forcibly suppressed the heat in my lower abdomen, stood up and walked out of the study, heading directly towards the backyard.

In the backyard clearing, Zaha was indeed still there! He seemed to have been on standby all day. Seeing me appear, his eyes instantly lit up, as if he had seen his savior! He scrambled to his knees, his forehead pressed tightly against the cold ground, his voice trembling with excitement: "Master! You're back!"

"Hmm." I walked up to him, looking down. In the moonlight, his dark skin glistened with sweat, and his knotted muscles trembled slightly with excitement.

I didn't speak immediately, simply watched him quietly, savoring this absolute sense of control. After a moment, I slowly began, my voice deep and full of insinuation: "Zaha, you were on standby last night, thank you for your trouble."

"No trouble! No trouble! It is this lowly one's honor to serve Master!" He said hastily, without lifting his head.

"Tonight… perhaps there will be an opportunity for you to truly 'serve' Madam." I tossed out the bait that haunted his dreams once more.

Zaha's body jolted violently! He lifted his head in disbelief, his eyes filled with ecstasy and a bloodthirsty gleam, his breathing instantly becoming incredibly coarse and heavy! The coarse cloth of his short pants swelled rapidly, visible to the naked eye! That 28-centimeter black iron great rod, awakened instantly just by a single phrase!

Damn it! Look at this magnificent giant! *This* is what a cock is called! *This* is worthy of my Ying'er!

A strong wave of jealousy and… an even more perverse excitement surged through my heart!

"But…" I changed my tone, my voice becoming stern, "you must remember! Everything must follow my command! Do what I tell you, and do not touch anything I forbid, not even a single finger! Especially… without my permission, your big cock… is not allowed to cum!"

"Yes! Yes! This lowly one understands! This lowly one will obey Master in everything! What Master tells me to do, this lowly one will do! I would never dare to disobey in the slightest! If Master says not to cum, this lowly one will hold it in until I die, but I will never cum!" Zaha frantically kowtowed like a pounding mortar, his tone anxious yet filled with extreme anticipation.

"Very good." I nodded with satisfaction. I then summoned a virtual image of the [Feather Teasing Stick] from the System Space, projecting it before him. "Do you see this?"

Zaha stared blankly at the stick, which appeared out of thin air with a black feather at its tip, his eyes filled with confusion and awe.

"Tonight… perhaps Madam will use this… to 'play' with your big cock…" I said in a teasing tone, watching his eyes widen instantly at my words, and his breathing grow even heavier.

"Thump!" He was so excited he almost fainted, slamming his head heavily to the ground again!

"Remember what I said!" I snorted coldly, no longer bothering with this black dog, who was nearly mad with excitement. I turned and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Time to find my good Ying'er! And share my "good news" with her, then… begin our wonderful "game" tonight!

I hurried through the courtyard and arrived at the door of the master bedroom. I could faintly hear soft voices from within; it seemed Li Ying was giving instructions to her maidservants.

I took a deep breath, regulated my breathing, which was slightly erratic from excitement, and put on a gentle smile once more before pushing the door open.

"Ying'er, your husband has returned!"