Ultimate Indulgence in the Presidential Suite
Lin Hongyi wakes up first thing in the morning and heads straight to her daughter's room to "help look for something."
Li Yutong is still fast asleep, her phone charging on the bedside table.
Lin Hongyi moves like a cat, silent and swift. The unlock code is her daughter's birthday—easy as pie.
In the photo album, sure enough, there are blurry pics from last night in the grove, plus two videos.
One shows Lin Xiaoyang handcuffed and suspended, his cock dangling with a high heel hanging off it. The other is a close-up of her riding him wildly, moaning like a slut.
Lin Hongyi's face stays blank as she deletes every photo and video, even emptying the recently deleted folder. She checks WeChat, QQ, cloud backups—everything, making sure nothing's left behind.
Finished, she sets the phone back exactly where it was and plants a gentle kiss on her daughter's forehead, like nothing happened.
Li Yutong stirs groggily, eyes fluttering open. "Mom... morning..."
Lin Hongyi smiles tenderly. "Morning, baby. Mommy was helping you look for your earbuds—couldn't find 'em. Go back to sleep."
The mother and daughter pretend from that moment on that they know nothing.
Calm on the surface, but dark currents surging underneath.
The school dismissal bell rings.
Lin Xiaoyang slings his backpack over his shoulder and heads into the neighborhood, his massive cock throbbing painfully in his pants, bulging out the school trousers into a terrifying tent. He has to clamp his legs together just to walk.
Today's control game with Su Yuqing went too far—he held back out of pity for her, only fucking her once on the rooftop before stopping.
For a testosterone monster like him, that tiny release was like a drop in the ocean.
The whole way home, his dick stays rock-hard like an iron rod, rubbing against his underwear with every step. Precum soaks a huge wet spot.
He races home like a bat out of hell, locks himself in his bedroom the second he gets in.
Dinner scarfed down, homework scribbled half-assed—nine o'clock hits, and he's on the bed, phone open to two chat windows.
One with Su Yuqing, one with Lin Hongyi.
He's made a private three-person group chat named "Master's Mother Dogs".
A selfie from Su Yuqing: nightgown hiked up to her chest, black-stockinged legs spread wide, pussy stuffed with the egg vibrator, a tail plug peeking out.
The voice clip filled with wet schlick-schlick sounds.
Lin Xiaoyang's cock twitches hard. He yanks it out, strokes twice, snaps a close-up of the glistening head, and sends it.
Su Yuqing replies instantly: a pic of her pussy spread wide, arousal strings glistening.
Lin Hongyi follows: mirror selfie in the bathroom, nightgown pulled up, fingers parting her lips—bathroom door in the background, hubby's shower faintly audible.
Lin Xiaoyang types:
Lin Hongyi instant reply:
Su Yuqing drops a knife emoji in the group:
Lin Hongyi fires back provocatively:
Lin Xiaoyang watches the two women bicker, his cock throbbing purple-hard.
He types:
Lin Hongyi pings him privately:
Lin Xiaoyang: 【On my way.】
Ten-thirty, Lin Xiaoyang's cab pulls up to the Hilton.
Top-floor Hilton Presidential Suite.
Inside, floor-to-ceiling windows frame the city's glittering nightscape. Crystal chandelier casts seductive golden light over Egyptian cotton sheets on the king bed, plus a private bar and jacuzzi tub.
Door swings open—Lin Hongyi in a black lace suspender nightie, vacuum underneath, flesh-colored suspender stockings digging into her thick thighs, 20cm red patent leather fishmouth heels, toes gleaming with wine-red polish.
She spots him, eyes redden, lunges—arms around his neck, legs wrapping his waist. "Little Master~ Mother Dog's been waiting, pussy soaked through~"
He slams the door behind him, pins her to the entryway wall. Pants drop—his monster cock thwacks free, head prodding her belly.
Lin Xiaoyang glances around, can't help whispering, "Godmother... how much for a night in this presidential suite? Way too pricey, right?"
Lin Hongyi hugs his waist from behind, tits grinding his back, voice sultry and giggling. "Silly baby~ Don't worry, Godmother's loaded~ This is pocket change~"
He arches a brow, spins, grips her chin. "What about your hubby? What'd you tell him—you're out playing, and he doesn't care?"
She giggles, tiptoes for a kiss. "Him? In my house, does he get a say? He married up into the Lin family, snagged the Lin heiress~ At home, I call the shots~ Outside, I'm the icy powerhouse~ But with Little Master... Mother Dog loves showing her slutty side~"
Her words make his cock lurch. He snarls a laugh, slams her against the wall—monster springs out, smacks her waist.
"You old slut—tonight I'm fucking you dead! Since you're so rich and powerful, time to settle last night's score!"
He rips a flesh-colored suspender stocking off her leg, rolls it into a whip—crack! lashes her pussy.
"Last night you whipped my cock with stockings—tonight I grind your slut hole with 'em!"
Rough fibers scrape her clit and slit—Lin Hongyi shrieks instantly. "Aaaahhh—!!! So itchy—!!! Mother Dog's pussy's gonna melt from the friction—aaaahhh—"
He whips and grinds at blinding speed, pussy juice splattering everywhere.
Enough—he shoves the stocking in her mouth. "Suck it! The same one you whipped my cock with last night!"
She mmphs, drool dripping down the silk.
He binds her wrists behind with another stocking, hoists her to the chandelier hook over the bed—just toes touching floor, body arched forward. Exact mirror of last night in the grove. "You hung me last night—my turn!"
Her tits dangle and sway, pussy gaping, juices dripping steadily.
He grabs the thin leather whip from last night, tip teasing nipples and clit. "Scream! You made me scream last night—your turn!"
Crack! Crack! Crack! Whips lash tits, ass, pussy—Lin Hongyi hits ahegao face. "Aaaaaahhh—!!! Mother Dog was wrong—!!! Shouldn't have hung Little Master—aaaahhh—whip hurts so good—whip Mother Dog to death—!!!"
Done whipping, he lights candles—low drips splatter her nipples and pussy.
Sizzle—sizzle—
Wax hardens—Lin Hongyi wails. "Aaaahhh—hot—!!! Mother Dog's tits and pussy melting—aaaahhh—"
He sneers. "You dripped wax on me last night—payback!"
Candles done, he stuffs an egg vibrator up her ass, max power.
Bzzz— She gushes like she's lost control. "Spurt—spurt—!!! Mother Dog's squirting—aaaahhh—"
His monster aligns with her pussy—thrust! "Squelch—!!!" All in—Lin Hongyi screams. "Aaaaaaaaahhh—!!! Too big—!!! Pussy splitting—!!! Mother Dog's slut hole's getting impaled—aaaahhh—!!!"
He grips her suspended waist and pounds mercilessly, slamming against the bottom of her womb every time. "You had your fun with me last night—tonight I fuck you dead!"
Pounds till her cervix flips open, creamy girl-cum cascading like a waterfall.
First load erupts, flooding her womb—belly bulges. "Aaaaaahhh—!!! So hot—!!! Cum filling my womb—aaaahhh—Mother Dog's getting knocked up—aaaahhh—shoot Mother Dog dead—!!!"
No pull-out—second load, third... Lin Hongyi breaks completely, eyes rolling back, tongue lolling, foam-flecked drool dripping.
Deepthroat: he chokes her neck, rams deepest, unloads—glurk-glurk down her throat, cum blasting from her nose.
Cum-drinking: on knees, mouth open for leftovers, swallows every drop.
She pisses herself mid-fuck, urine mixing with squirt, soaking the bed.
The whole time, Lin Xiaoyang's getting revenge for last night's humiliation—doubling every torment she dished out.
Training over, he spreads her flesh-colored thighs, monster head to pussy—thrust! "Squelch—!!!" Two-thirds buried, breaching cervix.
Lin Hongyi voiceless shriek: "Aaaaaaaaahhh—!!! Too big—!!! Pussy ripping—!!! Mother Dog's slut hole impaled—aaaahhh—!!!"
Pussy stretched to limit, cervix forced wide, squirt blasting his abs.
He ignores, grips waist, jackhammers—pulls to head, slams full-length. Cervix gapes, lips evert, floods like incontinence.
"Fuck you, Lin Hongyi! I'm wrecking your old slut cunt today! Ruining that womb!"
She's full ahegao, eyes white, tongue out, drool streaming. "Aaaahhh—cock too huge—Mother Dog can't take it—aaaahhh—womb breaking—aaaahhh—mercy, Little Master—Mother Dog's dying—aaaahhh—"
Too long—only two-thirds fits, rest jutting out, hole gaped huge, lips swollen red, creamy froth dripping down stockings into heels.
Twenty minutes in, final slam—head seals cervix, first load surges.
"Aaaaaahhh—!!! Burning—!!! Cum flooding womb—aaaahhh—pregnant—aaaahhh—drown Mother Dog—!!!"
Volume insane—womb overflows, belly swells, white cascades from her gape.
No rest—semi-hard twitches purple-stiff in seconds, resumes pounding.
"Old slut! So dominant with hubby at home—how you this cheap under my cock?" Lin Xiaoyang taunts.
She wails nonstop. "Aaaahhh—'cause... Mother Dog's Master's good bitch... Hubby's the live-in~ No bedroom rights at home... aaaahhh—I'm icy queen outside, rule him ruthless... but Master's slutty pet—aaaahhh—fuck Mother Dog dead—"
He flips her, bends over floor-to-ceiling window—city bustle below.
"Let the whole city see what a whore Lin Hongyi is!"
Pounds harder—tits flatten on glass, pussy geysers nonstop.
She sobs. "Aaaahhh—someone'll see—aaaahhh—Mother Dog shameless— just wants Master's cock—"
Carries her to bed, binds wrists with flesh-colored suspender stockings, hooks to headboard.
Nipple clamps with chain tugs.
Egg vibrator in ass, max buzz.
Deepthroat next.
Monster stuffs mouth, throat-bulging ram—eyes roll, gag-gag, snot and tears flowing.
Twenty minutes throat-fuck, unloads straight to gut—excess nose-blasts, white rivers from nostrils.
Pulls out—she kneels for dregs, gulp-gulp.
Drained, she begs through tears. "Little Master... Mother Dog's pussy itches... fuck me more..."
Doggy-style pin, rear entry—pummels on.
She incontinents again, piss-squirt cocktail drenching sheets.
"Aaaaaahhh—!!! Mother Dog pissed herself—aaaahhh—so humiliating—but so good—fuck Mother Dog dead—!!!"
Third load, fourth... Suite echoes with moans, slaps, squelch-squelch, endless.
Till dawn—Lin Hongyi a boneless puddle. He unties, carries to tub for cleanup.
Kisses her forehead. "Next time I fuck you, stay my cheap bitch."
She smiles sweetly. "Yes... Mother Dog obeys Little Master..."
Final load done, he cradles her.
Lin Hongyi limp on his chest, voice hoarse ruin. "Little Master... Mother Dog... never leaving your cock... ever..."
He kisses her forehead. "Can't get enough of you, old slut."
They cling, panting.
Outside, city lights blaze.
Suite a wreck.
This ultimate debauchery raged till dawn.