Chapter 4: (h)

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Come here, I want to test your cunt.

“18 years old…” Yin Shuang Shuang’s tone was filled with a sense of loss. From today onwards she had lost her protective shield and may soon lose that ‘thin film'. 1

Before she transmigrated, she was just a regular girl who grew up in a conservative family. She never had a boyfriend even at the age of 25. Most of her fantasies about love can be traced back in her childhood when she was at her most self-indulgent, and she peeked at Yan Xiao behind her parent’s back.2

But here… She was totally overwhelmed by the completely inverted world values. At times she wondered if she could make herself feel better by just going with the flow.

She thought of the Masked Moaner Contest half a month ago and the photos of her flower pot posted on the internet afterwards. Just imagining how many people had seen her private part made Yin Shuang Shuang want to die of shame. She can’t help but clamp her legs as if trying to withhold something within. Her action however had brought upon friction to her pussy that triggered an unspeakable pleasure.

Yin Shuang Shuang stiffly moved her legs underneath as she sat on the autopilot car sent by the G-Spot Entertainment. Sitting opposite to her was a man in a three piece suit with his hair gelled and combed back. His body exudes a refreshing masculine perfume, and his pair of sharp eyes were covered by designer glasses which somehow lessened the aggressiveness on his handsome face.

This was her new agent, Yi En.

She singled him out among the pile of agent contracts she was offered. It was because he proposed that once she became famous, she wouldn't be required to work with too many projects every year, so as to maintain a sense of mystery and freshness. She thought she found the best agent that could prevent her from having contact with a lot of men.

As if he saw through her uneasiness. He comforted, “Don’t be nervous, we’ll just go to the head office today to sign the contract, then you will meet3 the President4 before we can start shooting the advertisement tomorrow.” He handed her a script and said, “This is the advertising script. You can read it carefully and be sure to memorize it later. You can ask me anything you don’t understand.”

Due to the fact that she won the championship prize on the Masked Moaner Contest, coupled with the active publicity of the program, soon after she quickly received an endorsement of an underwear commercial.

Yin Shuang Shuang leafed through the print even though the section contract was enough to redden her face and send her heart in palpitation, still, she quickly composed herself. She had already exposed herself in the Masked Moaner Contest, she can only smash the pot since it’s already cracked. 5

But this TV commercial is a… Train molestation?!6 Except for the first few storyboards that explained the context, the rest of the parts she can only see scenes of meat sticks inserted and re-inserted from the front, back and side 7

Yin Shuang Shuang with her face red, pointed to those pictures and asked, “Do I have to shoot this too?”

“Of course.” There was a hint of interest in Yi En’s eyes. Sure enough, he was right, this girl who just turned 18 was covered with the word shyness that he had not seen in a woman for a long time. “But, this advertisement is a pure love drama,8 there is no crowd9 on it. I hope you won’t be disappointed.”

“I… I don’t want to be in a group. I don’t even want to be with people… Can you find a pussy replacement? 10

“Pussy replacement? You are still a newcomer. If you don’t show it, you won’t have a selling point. After all, everyone wants to see fresh pussy. You have to seize the opportunity to stir up heat.”11

“Among all the newcomers that I have brought up, you are the only one who seems to have aversion to sex. Other girls would grab every opportunity to have sex on the screen,” Yi En paused. “Why? Don’t you want to be a star?”

“No, it's nothing…” Yin Shuang Shuang researched on the internet, if she became an ordinary office worker, she would be forced to have sex while commuting to and from work. She’s required to have sex with her male colleagues, bosses, and even clients of the company. So if she calculated, it would be down to no less than 8 times a day of sex spree.

As for celebrities… According to the performance plan given by Yi En, except for the first year when she had to raise her fame. There were only five works to produce in the following year. Moreover, she had access to a exclusive car for transportation, this was in order for her to maintain her pussy to it’s best state. Yi En never proposed for her to have sex frequently. Comparing the two, being a star was the lesser evil…

“We have arrived at the head office. It’s time to get off.” Yi En interrupted Yin Shuang Shuang’s pondering, and took her to the top floor by the exclusive elevator.

“Mmm… President, you were on a business trip these days, uhm… I miss your big cock so much…” In such a huge office, the female secretary was kneeling under the table, talking while she held the root of a long, thick and veiny muscle stick. Her greedy little tongue lapped around the horse eye, and then around the edge of the turtle head.12

Yan Lie, the owner of the meat stick being sucked, possessed a chiseled, firm and overbearing face while expressionless he flipped through the official documents prepared by the female secretary earlier. As if he was not a participant of the oral sex at all, his big hands with clear fingers could still add a few remarks on the official documents as usual.

“Passable, come up.” As he felt the next appointment coming, he pulled up the secretary and let her lie down on the table. Holding the meat stick as hard as iron, he directly inserted it into the secretary’s already flooded flower pot.

“Ah…ah… President’s big cock is the best.”13

“Ah… Don’t stop, please. Mr. President… Smash my little cunt! Ah… hah, hah, aahh!!~”

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. “President, can we come in?”

“Come in.” After he said that, Yan Lie pumped faster.

It was Yi En who brought Yin Shuang Shuang in to sign the contract. As soon as she entered the door, a promiscuous scene bombarded her, and she, who was totally unprepared, looked on with silly eyes.

The man’s big palm pressed on the back of the female secretary to the table, which made her milk meat flattened and deformed. Compared with the secretary’s nudity, the man's neat suit and cold eyes left a deeper impression in her mind.

“Ah… Ah… So fierce, it’s too strong Mr. President… Please spare me… My little hole will break.” The secretary who had previously yelled not to stop, was forced to beg for mercy.

Yan Lie ignored her, and threw a document in front of Yi En. He succinctly said, “Contract.”

Yi En led Yin Shuang Shuang to the sofa and sat down on the opposite side of her. “Look at it. You can sign it if there is no problem.”

Her head lowered, face almost buried in the contract. With the secretary's obscene cries, constant slapping and puffing sound when it connected to her body in the background, Yin Shua Shua couldn't read a word on the document.

“Ah, ah, coming, I’m coming. Aah, aahh, aahhh!!~”

After his shot, Yan Lie sat back on the chair and unhurriedly allowed the female secretary to finish cleaning him up with her mouth. At the same time, he took out a remote control and turned it on. On the floating screen projected the Yin Shuang Shuang from the last round of the Masked Moaner Contest.

“Since the Gold Director Jin had given you such a comment,” Yan Lie’s eyes turned to Yin Shuang Shuang buried head on the contract. “Come here, I want to test your cunt.”

“Wha, what?” Test, test cunt?! What kind of situation is this! Like a frightened deer, she shrank to the corner of the sofa at a very fast speed.

“You can really pretend.” Yan Lie sneered. “Yi En.”

“Yes, President.”

Within a few minutes Yin Shuang Shuang was strussed up. With her hands bound by Yi En’s tie, she was placed on the large desk. The female secretary who had just cleaned her lower body walked with her bare firm breast and black stockings to her and quickly removed her (YSS) upper body clothing, revealing her white and delicate breast with tender and swollen pink nipples.

Yan Lie pinched the tip of her nipples and pulled on it repeatedly. When he let go, her breast shooked and swayed.

“Ah… Don’t touch that!”

“If I can’t touch here, then can I do it here?” As he spoke, his fingers rubbed on her clitoris through her underwear.

“Ah… Not even there!” Yin Shuang Shuang struggled desperately but Yi En kept her from moving.

“Ridiculous, you really think of yourself as a saint!”

He tore open her panties and carefully looked up and down at the fair and clean pink little cunt. His head did not lift from it as he asked Yi En, “She hasn’t been fucked yet?”

“Yes, President.”

Yan Lie teased Yin Shuang Shuang’s closed labia for a while. Not long after, under the sleek of creamy water, the two pieces of labia slowly opened its sides. It revealed beyond the slit a small creased hole that was slick with water that continued to flow in front of Yan Lie’s eyes without stopping.

A witch with a broken broom who's struggling to fill her empty cauldron and have too much love for reading and sour foods.