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<s>[INST] A woman is shouting loudly in pleasure, begging to be impregnated. A shy woman named Shuzi is resisting the advances of a handsome monk named Qingshen, who is trying to persuade her that the other women who visit the temple for fertility treatments have their husbands' consent. [/INST] The wanton woman shouted loudly, her voice filled with pleasure and scattered with soft moans, making one's bones feel numb. 'Ah, so deep... so comfortable... ah... come inside me... impregnate me... ah...' Shuzi blushed with shame, would her grandmother know? Her sisters-in-law became pregnant this way, and they had even brought her here, although... the handsome and robust Qingshen, the head monk, made Shuzi's heart flutter with desire, but she couldn't betray her husband like this. 'Master Qingshen, please leave.' Although this temple used these methods to help women conceive, it was based on mutual consent and never forced, so Qingshen should have left immediately upon being rejected. But he didn't want to leave just yet; Shuzi was the woman he had finally set his sights on. If he missed this opportunity, he didn't know when he would find another. 'Miss Shuzi, let me tell you, you shouldn't think that all the women here have betrayed their husbands,' Qingshen stood tall and elegant like bamboo, his demeanor gentle and refined. 'This is something their families have agreed to. The women who come here do so because their husbands are infertile. Perhaps you didn't know, but we received your husband's infertility test results from your grandmother's hands. That's why you were asked to stay here, you should understand the implications.' </s>
<s>[INST] Chuuzi is distressed about her mother-in-law's plan for her to conceive with another man. She feels powerless and disappointed in her marriage. Suddenly, QingShen catches her and they end up in bed together. [/INST] Chuuzi, feeling her world crumble, was caught by QingShen as she collapsed. In her daze, she found herself on the bed with him, their clothes discarded on the floor. QingShen was on top of her, their bodies entwined. He had taken her soft, tender breasts into his mouth, teasing and tugging at her nipples, causing her ample bosom to ripple with waves of pleasure. </s>
<s>[INST] A married woman reacts to a monk's touch, asking him to gently insert his manhood. The monk laughs and proceeds without further foreplay. [/INST] The married woman, long accustomed to marital relations, reacted instantly, her nipples hardening to a deep pink. Feeling the monk's manhood, both long and thick, she softened, not due to her own lewdness, but because her husband had never satisfied her in this way. Comforting herself that this wasn't infidelity, as she planned to divorce her husband anyway, she shyly spread her legs wider, 'Please...insert it gently...' she murmured, her moist entrance rubbing against his shaft. The monk chuckled, his chest vibrating against her bosom. He saw no need for further foreplay, knowing that the women who came to him, regardless of their innocent appearances, were all experienced and ready. He knew they had been taken many times before, and so, he proceeded without hesitation. </s>
<s>[INST] Monk thrusts deeply into the woman, ignoring her pleas to stop. He revels in her tightness, continuing his rough assault. [/INST] The monk, with a firm grip on the woman's slender waist, thrusts his large manhood deep into her wet and tight entrance, penetrating her cervix that was already slightly open. The petite woman, pinned under his weight, squirms as his large glans rotates and grinds inside her tender cervix, occasionally thrusting in and out, causing her to lose even the strength to resist. 'Why not... we love going straight for the cervix...' he says, his lower body moving roughly in and out, creating a mix of wet sounds and flesh slapping together, as he ravages her without any restraint. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scenario where a monk is engaging in explicit activities with a woman, focusing on the woman's reactions and the monk's actions. [/INST] The monk, with a crazed look in his eyes, stared at the spot where the two bodies were joined, his body burning with heat as he thrust into the woman with increasing ferocity. 'Can you hear it? Your little slut is being fucked into screaming,' he said, his thick cock plunging deep into her tight hole, hitting the sensitive spot deep inside her that made her cry out in pleasure. The woman, overwhelmed by the sensation of the hot, thick cock filling her up, could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body shaking uncontrollably as waves of pleasure washed over her, making her scream out loud. The monk continued to fuck her relentlessly, his thick cock going in and out of her wet hole, causing her juices to flow out of her and cover his balls, making them slap against her with each thrust. 'So wet inside... just a few thrusts and you're already so soft...,' the monk said, pulling the woman's legs apart and pressing his body down on hers, his thick cock going deeper into her than ever before. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a woman's intimate conversation with her colleagues about her husband's exceptional size and performance [/INST] Ah...it's too deep...no...there...ah... That was a place she had never been touched before, the hard glans stirring in her deepest core, pushing apart layer upon layer of tender flesh, seeking a small hidden opening to slowly penetrate. During work hours, Shuchu would chat with her female colleagues, often bringing up her husband's bedroom prowess. She once heard a colleague say that her husband's member was extraordinarily long, giving her the sensation of being completely pierced every time. 'It's true, he's incredibly powerful, almost every day, once or twice at night, and even in the morning,' the woman, flushed with pride, confessed, 'That thing is truly long. There have been times when he's gone directly into my uterus, injecting directly inside. It's an indescribable feeling,' she reminisced, her eyes filled with intoxication, 'I feel like I'm being loved to death. Down there, it's so red and swollen from his penetration that I can't even wear underwear. It hurts at the slightest touch.' This boastful complaint naturally aroused the curiosity of the other women, leading the colleague to boldly take out her phone, revealing a picture of her straddling her husband's lap, a large, purple-red member standing tall between her legs, the head as big as a baby's fist, reaching all the way to her navel. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a woman's phone is taken by other women who discover intimate photos, and she is both embarrassed and envied. [/INST] Then, her phone was snatched away by a group of shrieking women, who flipped through the other photos inside, all taken during intimate moments. One was just before penetration, another showed a robust manhood deeply inserted into a small opening, the small belly ambiguously bulging with the shape of the manhood. There was also a photo taken two and a half hours later, after the deed was done, the man's manhood out of frame, his large hand using his fingers to hold open the red and swollen small opening, filled with a thick, milky fluid, clearly indicating a satisfying session. 'Don't look......it's so shameful......don't look!' The female colleague, blushing, tried to retrieve her phone, but was met with envious gazes from the group of women, who could imagine the pleasure of being thoroughly satisfied through the lens. ?The Monk and the Young Wife (directly injecting into the young wife's womb) Even Shuzi was envious at that time, her husband's manhood was almost half the size of her female colleague's husband, every time it went in and out a hundred times or so, he would ejaculate, and he wouldn't pull out, just leave it in until he became aroused again. She had never experienced an orgasm with her husband, every time she was just starting to feel good, her husband would ejaculate, leaving a soft and useless member inside her. By the time she barely suppressed her arousal, her husband was hard again...... But now, the one inside her was even thicker and longer than her female colleague's husband, so could she also experience the pleasure her female colleague spoke of, the pleasure of a manhood directly thrusting into her womb and ejaculating? But it was only when the large turtle head was pressed against her womb that she felt the terror of such pleasure. </s>
<s>[INST] Man forcefully penetrates woman, describing her physical reactions and his actions. Man questions woman's enjoyment. [/INST] The man thrusts his member deeper with each withdrawal, the head of his member repeatedly pushing against her cervix, causing her intimate fluids to flow out uncontrollably, her sensitive entrance slightly gaping. "Why so shy? Just now, your tight pussy almost broke me when I entered your cervix. A few thrusts and you're squirting, you actually love being fucked in the cervix, don't you?" The man lowers himself between her spread legs, taking one soft, white breast into his mouth, sucking deeply. His firm buttocks lift and lower, his thick member repeatedly withdrawing and entering her contracting hole, his large member distorting her delicate pussy, the soft flesh of her entrance stretched and pulled with each thrust. </s>
<s>[INST] In a temple, a monk named Qingshen is engaging in an explicit act with a woman named Shuzi. Describe their interactions. [/INST] Qingshen, the monk, was thrusting vigorously, his manhood slick and wet within Shuzi's soft, swollen cave. Her tender flesh was chafed raw by his coarse pubic hair, her plump buttocks reddened by his slaps. He explained the temple's reputation, 'It's because we give the women seeking children exactly what they desire: direct access to their wombs.' With a forceful push, he buried himself to the hilt, his bulbous head brushing against her convoluted walls, causing Shuzi to cry out. A fresh gush of her juices drenched his member, her body trembling with pleasure. He held down her legs with one hand, the other reaching to massage her hidden, ruby-red pearl. Her cries turned into sobs, another wave of pleasure crashing over her. 'We shoot our seed directly into their wombs,' he continued, his thrusts unrelenting. Shuzi, despite her protests, found herself matching his rhythm, her body betraying her words. 'I don't want to get pregnant... Ah... Pull out... Don't come inside me... Ah... I'll divorce my husband when I get back... I don't want to get pregnant...' </s>
<s>[INST] Monk Clear Spirit demands a woman to bear him a child and become a temple's 'Buddha Mother' [/INST] Monk Clear Spirit suggested, 'Divorce? Even better... Just bear me a child... Then move directly into the temple, acting as a Buddha Mother. Do you know what a Buddha Mother is? It's a woman who uses her body to bring pleasure to the Buddha, becoming the Buddha Mother of the entire temple... Everybody can have their way with you...' As the monk spoke, the woman was nearly fainting from his touch. Moaning, 'Ah... No... Ah...' the woman's sensitive bud swelled under the monk's skilled fingers, rising hard from the tangled pubic hair. Pinched and massaged by two fingers, the woman writhed in pleasure, her tight entrance pulsing around the monk's manhood, dripping wet with desire. Monk Clear Spirit continued to thrust his thick member into the woman's narrow slit, his large glans stretching her passage. The coarse, hot shaft plunged deeper, causing her delicate walls to quiver, their elastic softness gripping tight around the heated flesh. Feeling him move and pulse within her, he drove deeper, her soft, slender hips lifting to meet each thrust. Her loosened entrance stretched wider, allowing the monk's hard glans to sink deep into her yielding flesh. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where two people are engaged in an intense sexual act, focusing on the sensations and reactions of both parties. [/INST] The spot that sends shivers down their entire body is now being rubbed by the swollen glans, spreading open like an umbrella as the small mouth at the tip gently bites into the soft flesh of the heart, causing both to moan in pleasure. Clear-minded can no longer hold back, taking a bright red nipple into their mouth and pressing their body against Shuzi's, their powerful hips moving rapidly up and down. The meat rod brutally and densely thrusts several times, mashing the soft heart until it shrinks and becomes incredibly tender and numb. 'Too much......ah......I can't take it anymore......stop......uh......ah......I'm going crazy......' The small lewd hole is wide open, and their body is taut as they are relentlessly pounded by the big chicken, before the large glans squeezes open the palace entrance and pushes inside. </s>
<s>[INST] Man continues to ejaculate inside woman's vagina, filling her uterus with semen, causing her to orgasm and lose consciousness. [/INST] He doesn't stop, instead, he decides to ejaculate inside her... The large penis in her small hole becomes thicker, the small opening on the glans widens, and with a 'bubbling' sound, a large amount of semen is shot into her uterus, which has been ground into a pulp, filling it up instantly, causing the woman to shiver uncontrollably, her vagina convulsing as she moans, a stream of lustful fluid squirting out, drenching the man's ejaculating penis, driving him even wilder, thrusting in and out of her small hole while ejaculating. 'This is impregnation... yes... injecting semen into the uterus... to make you pregnant...' The highly sensitive vagina, in the midst of orgasm, releases more lustful fluids, causing the woman to be unable to make a sound, her head thrown back, her mouth open in a silent scream, her eyes rolling back as she faints from the intense pleasure. The man, with his high libido, has not found a suitable woman for a long time, and now, even though she has fainted, he deeply embeds his entire penis into her small hole, his large glans stuck in her uterus, injecting semen into it. The woman is in a daze, her body as soft as if it has no bones, the man feels as if he is lying on a light and soft feather bed, her perky breasts and plump buttocks feeling excellent to the touch, he cannot be satisfied in one go, injecting more and more semen into her, his softening penis not in a hurry to pull out, stirring up a sticky sound in her uterus filled with semen. </s>
<s>[INST] In a warm and humid flower hole, a monk's slowly hardening cock is being gently pulled, barely scraping the flesh wall and pressing over the most sensitive flower heart. The noblewoman moans in a daze as her tempting flesh begins to writhe and swallow the monk's meat rod. As she opens her eyes, she sees the monk's sweat-drenched bare chest and looks at his lean figure, with clothes hiding his hard muscles, seductive and alluring. She extends her tongue and licks his dark red nipple on his chest, feeling the monk's body shiver and the penis in her hole suddenly swelling. 'What's wrong? Have you tasted the pleasure and can't wait to be fucked like a man now?' The monk twists the noblewoman's nipple and pinches it, causing her to scream in pain. 'It seems you want to be the temple's goddess mother...... Then let me show you......' The monk pulls out his now thicker cock and presents the crimson shaft to the noblewoman's cherry-like mouth. 'First, lick the stuff on it clean, and then I'll let you see.', The monk mimics jabbing the noblewoman's mouth, stained with white turbid semen, with his cock. As if enchanted, she obediently opens her mouth and sticks out her fresh red tongue to lick off the semen on the large turtle head, licking from the top to the base, making her pale face wet and slippery. [/INST] In a warm and moist haven, a monk's gradually stiffening cock is being tenderly pulled, barely grazing the flesh wall and pressing over the most sensitive flower heart. In a haze, the noblewoman moans as her alluring flesh starts to squirm and engulf the monk's meat rod. As she opens her eyes, she is greeted by the monk's sweat-soaked bare chest and gazes upon his lean figure, with clothes concealing his hard muscles, enticing and captivating. She extends her tongue and licks his dark red nipple on his chest, feeling the monk's body tremble and the penis in her tightly gripping hole suddenly swelling. 'What's the matter? Have you experienced the pleasure and now can't wait to be fucked like a man?', the monk asks as he twists the noblewoman's nipple and pinches it, causing her to scream in pain. 'It seems you desire to be the temple's goddess mother...... Let me show you then......', the monk says as he withdraws his now thicker cock and presents the crimson shaft to the noblewoman's cherry-like mouth. 'First, clean the stuff on it with your tongue, and then I'll let you see.', the monk commands. The monk playfully jabs the noblewoman's mouth, which is smeared with white turbid semen, with his cock. As if enchanted, she obediently opens her mouth and sticks out her fresh red tongue to lick off the semen on the large turtle head, licking from the top to the base, making her pale face wet and slippery. </s>
<s>[INST] The monk remembers a painting and wants to try a new position, but the woman resists and tries to escape. [/INST] Oh no, I just remembered, that painting of the Buddhist mother, it should be in my senior brother's room, we need to go there if you want to see it, after Shuzi finishes licking the cloudy fluid from the meat root, Monk Qing cleans Shuzi's red and seductive mouth with his fat mushroom, 'I've wanted to try this for a long time... they say this position can penetrate deeper into a woman...' 'No... no need... I don't want to see, and I don't want to do any Buddhist mother... it's enough...' Even though she didn't know what this lecherous monk was planning, Shuzi really didn't want to continue, struggling to escape from Qing's body with her weakened body, stumbling and sliding off the bed, trying to stand up and grab her clothes, 'Please leave... I don't need to get pregnant...' Before she finished speaking, the wet and warm fluid slowly flowing out of her vagina made her involuntarily cover her privates with her clothes, that was... that was what the monk had just shot deep into her uterus, the extreme comfort and fear, truly experiencing the pleasure of having a meat stick shot into her uterus as her female colleague said, it was so scary to be penetrated by that hard and thick thing. At the thought of the temple's 'seeking a child', Shuzi didn't pay attention to the monk who casually put on a shirt and sat on the bed watching her, slightly spreading his legs, even using his fingers to prop open the hole that hadn't yet closed, contracting and relaxing the controlled small hole, letting the thick juice flow out. </s>
<s>[INST] Monk Qing Shen, despite his lewd actions, maintains a serene demeanor. He watches as Shu Zi desperately tries to remove the semen he shot deep inside her. This place exists for those who seek children, some deceived, some reluctantly agreeing, but many enjoying the taste, returning again and again. Monk Qing Shen leaves Shu Zi's room, his robe revealing his body. As the door opens, lewd moans fill the air. [/INST] Monk Qing Shen, a man of renowned spiritual purity, had just engaged in an act of sheer debauchery. Despite his lewd actions, he maintained a serene demeanor, his eyes calm and his body radiating an aura of Buddhist tranquility, as if he had just been meditating on a prayer mat instead of thrusting into a woman while uttering obscene words. He watched as Shu Zi frantically tried to remove the semen he had shot deep inside her, a common occurrence in this place where women came seeking children. Some were deceived by their families, some reluctantly agreed, but many more returned again and again, savoring the experience. As Monk Qing Shen stood up, his robe draped over his shoulder, revealing his body, he bid Shu Zi farewell, leaving her room without taking any other clothing. As the door opened, the sound of lewd moans filled the air. Shu Zi, in her desperation, stumbled towards the door, slamming it shut as if delaying for a moment would result in the monk's return. She then slumped against the door, a surge of white semen seeping out from her red, swollen vagina. She covered her face, unable to believe what she had just done. </s>
<s>[INST] In a small wooden house overlooking a hot spring, a monk named Qing Shen is playing chess with his bald, cold-featured senior brother. Qing Shen expresses frustration about not being able to fully enjoy a woman he has taken a liking to, and seeks his senior brother's advice. [/INST] Inside a small wooden house, Qing Shen and another monk were engaged in a game of chess. The house was cleverly built to overlook a hot spring, providing an unobstructed view of the pool while the trees blocked the view from the spring to the house. Unlike the black-haired Qing Shen, his opponent was bald, yet his handsomeness remained intact. His chiseled face bore colder features than Qing Shen's, reminiscent of an ascetic monk dedicated to celibacy. With a silent move, his slender fingers placed a black chess piece on the board, effectively ending Qing Shen's dragon formation. 'Seems I've lost again,' Qing Shen sighed, 'Brother, your skills have improved.' As he tossed a chess piece aside, his gaze drifted to the woman bathing in the hot spring. Though the temple occasionally accommodated women seeking to conceive, such activities were relegated to the night and performed by monks of the Pure Land sect who were permitted to marry and eat meat. During the day, the temple maintained its serene and solemn atmosphere, with both monks and guests abiding by the rules. Therefore, the women bathing in the hot spring during the day were those who had been impregnated the previous night. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a temple where monks try to impregnate women, and a monk named Qingshen sees a woman named Shuzi in the hot spring. [/INST] To increase the chances of impregnation, these robust disciples strictly adhere to the rules. It's said that a woman is more likely to conceive during orgasm, so they must bring the female guests to climax at least three times a night, ideally ejaculating directly into their uterus, then blocking the vagina to prevent semen from leaking out, keeping it inside the woman's belly for the entire night. Hence, the temple does not provide hot water at night. Once, a woman was brought to climax so intensely that she lost control of her bladder, yet she couldn't clean herself until the next morning, remaining filled with the monk's semen until then. Glancing around, Qingshen saw the hot spring filled with women, their faces flushed and bodies languid from the previous night's activities. This hot spring was unique, with a large volume of water gushing from the source at a faster speed than usual, making it a convenient place for these women to cleanse themselves. Soon, he spotted Shuzi. She timidly approached the hot spring, still wearing her bathrobe unlike the other naked women, her body exuding lustful desires contrasting with her innocent, bashful face and that tight, enticing little hole. Qingshen's throat bobbed up and down as his heart pounded for this woman, sure that his senior brothers would be just as satisfied with her. </s>
<s>[INST] The monk and his sworn brother grew up together. The monk's achievements would have surpassed his sworn brother's if not for an incident. They share the same food, the same teachings, and the same preferences. The monk hints for his brother to look at the woman in the hot spring before rejecting her. The monk has not touched a woman since his ordination day due to a woman who betrayed him. The woman, who had a taste for the sworn brothers, claimed to have fallen for the monk and even left her husband to become a Buddhist nun. The monk reciprocated her feelings, making her his exclusive. However, she betrayed his trust, stealing his research on Buddhist history and culture, which he had been working on for years. The research ended up becoming a university professor's thesis, the professor being the woman's supposedly divorced husband. [/INST] Growing up together, the monk and his sworn brother shared everything - food, teachings, even their preferences. The monk hinted for his brother to glance at the woman in the hot spring before dismissing her. However, the monk had vowed not to touch a woman since his ordination, a decision influenced by a woman who had once betrayed him. This woman, who had a particular taste for the sworn brothers, claimed to have fallen for the monk. She even left her husband to become a Buddhist nun, serving the monk exclusively. The monk, in turn, developed feelings for her. However, she exploited his trust, stealing his life's work - years of research on Buddhist history and culture. The research ended up being published as a university professor's thesis, the professor being the woman's allegedly divorced husband. </s>
<s>[INST] In a group of naked women, Shuko involuntarily tightens her bathrobe, drawing attention. A woman with white skin full of purplish marks and swollen breasts covered in bite marks approaches her, asking if it's her first time. Another woman suddenly pulls down Shuko's bathrobe, exposing her large, firm breasts. How does Shuko react? [/INST] Shuko, feeling embarrassed, quickly covers her exposed breasts with her hands, only to have another woman pull them away and grab her pale, tender flesh. Overwhelmed, Shuko submerges herself in the water, her face flushed with shame. The women, despite being strangers, have formed a close bond due to their shared unique experiences, and continue to tease and pry into Shuko's intimate encounters. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a woman named Shuzi is surrounded by other women, discussing their intimate experiences with monks. [/INST] Shuzi was held down by three or four women, her legs now as soft as cotton, unable to resist as they pulled her legs apart, revealing her intimate small opening. 'So tight, wasn't she stuffed last night?' one woman inserted her finger into Shuzi's vagina, feeling the tight flower path and expressing doubt. All the women present, except for Shuzi who was kicked out last night, had been penetrated by the monks' large tools all night, and were harshly used again this morning by the morning erections, their small openings unable to close. 'My lower body still hurts,' a woman complained with a flushed face, 'The monk last night was too powerful, both thick and long, fucking me until I passed out several times, filling me up inside.' 'Me too,' another woman licked her lips, as if the monk's thick essence was still hanging on her face, 'Not only was I filled up inside, but my mouth was also fucked twice, I don't know how much of his thing I swallowed.' Shuzi was sandwiched among the group of women, listening to their stories of how the monks fucked them so pleasurably the previous night, describing being pulled by the legs to kneel on the bed and penetrate the uterus, or arching the buttocks and begging for mercy. One woman said that the monk's penis was so thick that her vagina was almost torn, while another said that the monk's penis was so long that it almost pierced her stomach. As the stories went on, Shuzi felt more itching downstairs, and the thick essence inside her was washed away, replaced by new lustful fluids. The experienced women took the lead in mutual caresses, forming a tangle of bodies. Shuzi was also licked by someone's tongue, causing her to moan in pleasure. She had originally wanted to go back and soak in the hot spring to rest, but instead, her legs were softer than when she arrived. </s>
<s>[INST] 和尚与少妇,少妇在和尚面前的抗拒减少,甚至想起昨夜在花穴里抽送的大肉棒,并且和尚提醒她会怀孕 [/INST] In the room, Monk Qing Shen was seated on her bed. After the brainwashing by other women, Shu Zi's resistance towards him had significantly lessened. Even the depths of her flowery cave, which couldn't be reached by the tip of her tongue, began to itch. She couldn't help but recall the rough meat stick that was violently thrusting inside her flowery cave the previous night. Monk Qing Shen, who had seen many women, easily discerned her inner thoughts from her slightly flushed cheeks. 'Do you need my help today, Miss Shu Zi?' he asked with a slight smile, his eyes warm and gentle, just like a true monk. 'I... I don't need it, I'm leaving the mountain today, I'm going to call my husband...' The itch below grew heavier, spreading from her heart of jade to her entire honey tunnel. Lustful water trickled out, her alluring flesh squirmed, and her empty flowery cave yearned to be filled with something. She couldn't help but squeeze her thighs together, rubbing her thigh hearts against each other in an attempt to alleviate the itch. Monk Qing Shen looked at Shu Zi, 'Really? Even if your husband knows what happened here, it wouldn't matter?' Although his smile was warm, Shu Zi could see ill intentions from his face. 'I remember Miss Shu Zi was very passionate last night, tightly sucking and not letting go, being filled with a full load inside her womb. Do you think you could get pregnant?' </s>
<s>[INST] Continue the story where Shuzi is being held by the monk who reminds her of the temple's effectiveness for pregnancy [/INST] “Impossible!” Shuzi firmly objected, “Only once, how could it possibly...” She felt her lower belly still swollen, vaguely remembering being firmly held by the monk, her intimate entrance widely opened, as the large and hot turtle head thrust in, making squelching noises as it released a lot of semen inside, causing her small belly to swell. Could it be true? “Is that so? Then Miss Shuzi, please go down the mountain first. Come back after confirmation, this temple's effectiveness for pregnancy is truly miraculous.” Slowly approaching Shuzi, he held her while she was lost in her memories, placing her soft, tender hand on her belly, in that ambiguous position. “Could there already be something inside now?” “You... what do you really want...” Shuzi weakly struggled, the man's body emitting a faint scent of sandalwood mixed with strong masculinity, stimulating her already tingling flower bud. “It's not about what I want, Miss Shuzi, your family sent you here because they want you to get pregnant, have you achieved that?” The monk slowly caressed Shuzi's soft belly, her loose bathrobe only loosely tied around her waist, easily exposing her still damp skin. Pulling Shuzi's hand, he played with her petite navel. “Did I do it here last night?” His hand pressed below her navel, the spot where the incredibly thick and long meat stick had reached. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a sensual scene between a woman named Shuzi and a monk, focusing on their physical interactions. [/INST] Ah......an unusual sensation made Shuzi moan, her body suddenly becoming sensitive. The peaks of her breasts stood high under her collar, the purple-red nipples shrinking into hard grains, rubbing up and down on the slightly rough fabric of the bathrobe. Her two small nipples were quickly rubbed red, and pleasure surged out continuously. She softened her body and fell weakly into the monk's arms. 'You've done it......it's so long......it's almost going into my belly......ah......' The large hand had already slid into her tightly closed thighs, passing through the black pubic hair. When it touched the swollen clitoris, her body tensed even more. Her legs clamped around his hand that wanted to go in, but the itch deep in her vagina made her involuntarily open up a little, exposing the itchy spot, wanting the man to help her. 'Is that so? Did it enter here? It was too dark last night, I didn't notice. Let's try it again now.' Under the black solemn monk's robe, he was also naked. He lifted his gown to his waist, and in the messy and dense thicket, a fiery purple-red meat dragon raised its head, slapping Shuzi's plump white and tender buttocks, rubbing back and forth in the groove between the two pieces of flesh, and suddenly pushing Shuzi down on the bed. Her upper body fell on the edge of the bed, and her two long, snow-white legs were still on the ground. Shuzi only felt the belt around her waist being pulled out, her bathrobe spread open, her hands pulled back and tightly bound with the bathrobe belt, and her upper body slightly lifted from the bed when he pulled her from behind, her two large breasts suspended in mid-air, swaying. </s>
<s>[INST] Monk forces a married woman into intercourse, commenting on her tightness and questioning her husband's size [/INST] The monk grabs the plump lips, pulling them apart without any preamble. The deep purple head of his manhood presses against the not yet sufficiently wet entrance. With a thrust of his hips, he plunges straight into the depths of the woman's flower. 'Seems like last night I opened up your tight little cunt already...' he says crudely, panting as he forces his thick, red-hot manhood through the soft, wet folds of her sex. 'I'm curious,' he continues, 'you've been married for so long, how come your cunt is still so tight, gushing so much water with just one thrust? Is it because your husband's is too small, can't reach the deep parts of your tight little cunt?' The woman's legs shake uncontrollably as the meat rod drills into her core. The woman, being held up by her wrists, has her body lifted, her breasts high, her waist supple, her snow-white buttocks raised, making it just right for a man to enter her from behind. The monk and the woman continue their illicit act, the monk forcing his way into her tightness from the crevice of her buttocks, stretching her open. 'Lift your ass higher, let me have a good look,' he says, pulling on the woman's hand to keep her from bending over, pressing down on her slim waist, creating an inward curve, the round buttocks raised higher, the deep purple meat rod with bulging veins, forcing the thickest part into the tiny hole stretched to its limit. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where Shuzi is reluctantly giving in to intimate actions, with detailed sensory descriptions. [/INST] Shuzi shook her head, seemingly refusing him, yet why was she arching her back and offering herself to him? The thing was too thick, her tensed legs caused her tight opening to clench as well, the tender flesh was squeezed by the meat rod, spraying out droplets of love juice, drenching the fiery hot manhood, the heat was so intense it made her tiny, tender mound quiver, her body trembling all over. The more he spoke those words, the more she was aroused, her arousal flowed from the roots of her legs to her ankles, the tender flesh tightly wrapped around the meat rod, continuously squeezing, making the monk let out a rough sound from his throat, holding onto the arched little butt and forcefully thrusting his hips. With her mouth open, Shuzi was brought to climax without even making a sound, her lust-filled heart wildly convulsing and releasing arousal, dripping down little by little. The big rooster was thrust in on the first stroke, heavily pounding her sensitive spot, which had been found the night before, the big turtle head ruthlessly targeting that soft flesh, the tight flesh walls were brutally scraped by the meat rod that was forcefully thrust in, causing her to convulse and collapse, milky white arousal dripped from their union, falling onto the ground, the lustful scent spreading throughout the room. </s>
<s>[INST] Man describes his sexual encounter with a woman [/INST] He marveled at the soft flesh that pulsed around his manhood, the tightness causing him to nearly climax with each thrust. 'She's so tight, like a virgin,' he thought, as he spread apart her soft, white buttocks and pushed his large member into her delicate flower. 'If she were to divorce, I should make her a temple's Buddhist mother, so she can serve only me and my brothers,' he mused. The woman, finally catching her breath, begged him to stop, crying, 'Too deep... too big...' as he pushed deeper into her, his member fully encased in her warmth, his testicles pressing against her entrance, wet with her juices. </s>
<s>[INST] Monk reinserting massive manhood into woman's womb after brief withdrawal, causing intense pleasure and pain, leading to simultaneous climax. [/INST] As he forcefully re-entered her womb with his massive manhood, she cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain, 'Ah, it's too much...please...don't touch there...I can't bear it...' Her eyes, red and teary, weren't from shame or resistance, but from the overwhelming pleasure. His swollen glans rubbed against her uterus walls, causing her stomach to contract and waves of lustful fluids to gush over his glans. Her sensitive cervix quivered, sending intense pleasure through her spine to her brain, triggering an involuntary orgasm. A surge of semen ejaculated from his throbbing manhood into her womb, leading them both to a simultaneous, intense climax, their desperate pants echoing in the room. </s>
<s>[INST] Man embarrassedly ejaculates prematurely, woman teases and asks her to make it hard again, woman reluctantly complies and starts to enjoy the act. [/INST] Sighing, the man pulled out his penis, which had ejaculated prematurely, from the woman's still convulsing vagina, 'It's so lewd that you made me come as soon as I entered... This is humiliating for a man. Hurry up and make it hard again, you're not satisfied either, are you?' He flipped the woman, whose hands were bound, over. The small hole between her legs was dripping with semen, and the giant purple monster between the monk's legs was also covered in semen and lubricant. Drops of lubricant fell from the thick, rounded mushroom head onto the woman's slightly open mouth. The woman, with her red lips slightly parted, was panting heavily, her pink tongue visible. The thick white liquid on her lips made the man's desire burn again. The woman, whose consciousness had flown to the ninth heaven, actually stuck out her tongue and licked it, her lewd yet innocent appearance further arousing the man. The woman, in her hazy state, looked at the huge purple object hanging in front of her face. The small hole in the middle was still dripping with semen, swaying slightly and attracting her gaze. This giant cock that had brought her to orgasm again and again was much larger than her husband's. The monster could go so deep, her vagina almost crushed by the huge mushroom head, every time it entered, it went to the deepest part, shooting so much. Unable to resist, she opened her mouth and took the red head into her mouth, using her tongue to lick and tease it, making slurping sounds, her legs still wide open, the white liquid flowing from her well-fucked vagina wetting a large part of the sheet. </s>
<s>[INST] A man named Qingshen is having intimate relations with a woman named Shuzi, describing the actions and dialogue in detail. [/INST] Qingshen couldn't help but instruct Shuzi to take more of him in, his size proving to be a challenge as she struggled to accommodate even the head of his manhood. The sight of her struggling only served to arouse him further, his desire growing with each passing moment. 'You're so eager,' he remarked, 'you barely had me in your mouth before I was spilling over, and now as you're licking me hard, you can't seem to wait for me to 'give you a child'.' Unable to control himself, he withdrew from her mouth, positioning her leg on his shoulder and guiding his slick, engorged head between her sticky, parted lips. With a swift thrust, he buried himself deep within her, stretching her tight walls and reaching the depths of her womb, causing her to cry out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Her legs trembled uncontrollably as she begged, 'It's too big... ah... you're going to ruin me... please, don't go so deep...' Despite her pleas, he continued to thrust, reaching a depth that her husband of seven to eight years had never achieved. In just two days, Qingshen had transformed her, his girth and length stretching her to the limits, her belly swollen and sensitive, each rough movement sending her into a frenzy of ecstasy. </s>
<s>[INST] Monk forcefully tries to impregnate a woman, describing the act in detail. [/INST] Powerful arms support the naked back of the woman, her upper body and the thighs propped up on the monk's shoulders, revealing the vivid red sex organ continuously thrusting in and out of her most intimate opening. Despite feeling as if her vagina is about to be pierced through, the monk's manhood still has a finger's length left uninserted, now appearing even more menacing coated with sexual fluids. The woman, named Shuzi, tries to close her eyes, but her heightened senses force her to envision the monk's large member penetrating her womb, forcefully ejaculating thick semen. Shaking uncontrollably, her vaginal muscles clench around the intruding member in fear of being impregnated, but her cervix has already started to open after tasting the monk's potency once. Suddenly, the monk forcefully pins her down, fully inserting his manhood into her womb, causing her tight vagina to spasm uncontrollably. The monk's penis, heated by the ejaculated fluids, pulsates uncontrollably, almost causing another orgasm. He must take deep breaths to regain control, as losing it again would be embarrassing. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a monk is having intense, passionate sex with a woman named Chusi, who is married. [/INST] After resisting, Chusi's intimate area still trembles in the aftermath of climax, her slender and powerful waist thrusts, and the large male organ continues to move relentlessly within her flowery opening, causing waves of moans to echo throughout the room. The small opening that has been intimate with her husband for so many years is now being rubbed by a monk's male organ, the bulging veins on the thick and sturdy shaft pressing against the tender inner flesh, pushing in to touch her core, making Chusi cry and scream, her body shaking uncontrollably, while her lower lips greedily open and close, swallowing the purple and thick male root. 'Slow down... you're going to f**k me to death... ugh... ah...' Chusi's intimate area is thoroughly taken by the monk's large male organ, her fair and tender breasts bitten with red marks, 'You are a monk... how can you be so cruel... I'm going to be done in by you...' The green and bulging male organ rapidly thrusts in and out of the wet and tender opening, making Chusi's body shake with each stroke, her full and swollen breasts swaying up and down, her hands behind her being squeezed to the point of pain, her legs spread to the limit, the feeling of being torn bringing fear, the sensation of electricity flowing through her body, causing her to breathe heavily, and her head spinning with pleasure. </s>
<s>[INST] A monk helps a woman conceive through a ritual involving intercourse. [/INST] Despite being a monk, he sincerely helps her, his wet penis thrusting into her tight hole, the coarse pubic hair at the base scratching and rubbing against the delicate flesh of her inner thighs. The entire length enters her deeply, and then he begins to quickly and shallowly move in and out. 'This is a conception ritual,' he says. 'You must reach orgasm after orgasm, and then I will fill you with my thick semen. Only then will your wish to conceive be granted.' He threatens to take her to see how other women conceive. She clings to him, her soft body wrapped in his black monk's robe, her legs tightly around his waist. She doesn't want to see, doesn't want to go out, but every step he takes drives his cock deeper into her stomach. She is fucked speechless, biting her lip to stifle her lewd moans. The monk holds her by her white, tender buttocks and opens the door. They are in a courtyard for special female guests, filled with the wanton cries of women at night. 'Shh, be quiet, we're peeping,' the monk says as he carries her to another room and carefully lifts the window. She doesn't want to look, but the woman's cries of pleasure keep ringing in her ears. </s>
<s>[INST] A woman is watched by a man as she is pleasured by two monks simultaneously, leading to her intense satisfaction. The man then explains to the woman that this is the first time she has come without getting pregnant, and the second time she will need two men. The woman is then taken by one of the monks on a walk around the courtyard, passing by several rooms where other women are seeking to conceive. [/INST] The woman, wide-eyed, was startled to see another woman straddling a monk, her bare legs spread wide. She could clearly see the bald monk thrusting his large member into the woman's petite sex, while another man's organ was being stroked by the woman's small hand. After the woman climaxed and the monk grunted his release, the other man immediately took his place, thrusting his swollen member into her and ejaculating with heavy breaths. The woman's face was filled with a satisfied, intoxicated smile as she exclaimed, 'So good... Ah... Two men have filled me... I will bear a child... So much... Give it all to me...' The man watching with the woman explained, 'You see? That was the first time she did not conceive. The second time, she will need two men.' The woman then found herself in the arms of the monk, who carried her around the courtyard, passing by several rooms where other women were seeking to conceive, much to her tearful protests. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a temple where monks impregnate women in erotic encounters [/INST] Every woman in the temple is being ravished by the monks, some shyly, some boldly, all being pounded by thick phalluses until they're moaning uncontrollably. The woman who laughed and touched Shuzi's breasts in the hot spring that noon is now being thrust into on a black table, her snow-white body lying there, legs spread, her small hole being pierced red by the monk, Shuzi can even see the place being continuously entered by the meat rod is now a blurry white mess of lust juices. With every thrust of the monk's waist, her body shudders, mouth wide open, panting heavily, unable to make a sound. Every woman's private part is filled with thick semen, this is the method of this temple to conceive, not by praying to gods, but by seeking the temple's monks, who insert their young and powerful thick meat rods into these young wives' lewd holes. Those who come here for conception often have unsatisfying marital lives, being filled by the strange meat rods of the monks, experiencing extreme sexual pleasure, spreading their legs wide open, moaning and screaming in repeated ravishments, then accepting waves of milky semen, directly shot into their wombs, holding the semen inside all night, and conceiving a child before leaving the mountain. </s>
<s>[INST] A monk whispers dirty words into a woman's ear while having sex with her, describing other women being pleasured by multiple men. [/INST] You like it, don't you? Watching those women being fucked, it's making me so wet down there. Especially seeing those women who come back for seconds and thirds, you must be thinking about being taken by two or three big cocks at once, right? he says, biting the woman's earlobe and shaking his cock deep inside her pussy. He squeezes her ass as he slowly pulls out, his thick and large member stretching her dripping wet cunt. She is pinned against the wall of a room with poor soundproofing, and the sound of their fucking can be heard outside. Wearing only a thin layer of monk's robes, the monk begins to mercilessly pound her pussy, feeling her tight hole sucking on his cock. Her pussy clenches and spasms as he fucks her, but her mind can't help but imagine being surrounded by a group of men, fucking her pussy, mouth, and ass all at once, and having her tits squeezed and played with. </s>
<s>[INST] Monk teases a young woman with his large member, repeatedly thrusting and withdrawing, making her beg for more. [/INST] Moaning softly, she was consumed by her lustful fantasies, her body heated and sensitive, craving to be filled with something substantial. But the monk teasingly withdrew his large member, rubbing it against the sensitive flesh between her legs, causing arousing fluids to flow freely. Unable to bear the emptiness, she thrust her hips forward, desperately wanting to be filled. 'Don't torment me... give it to me... it's so itchy...' she pleaded. 'What do you want?' the monk replied, pushing the tip of his member against her soft opening before withdrawing again, leaving her small hole spasming and leaking with desire. 'I want your large member to fill me... please, take me with your large member... it's so unbearable...' she wept. 'Only women who beg me will be taken, will you beg me?' Many women initially resist, but after a few forceful thrusts, they all become obedient. 'I beg you... ugh... you can finish inside me too... please, take my eager hole... ah...' The monk forcefully thrust his fleshy rod deep inside her, fully embedding the purple-red meat column into her eager hole. </s>
<s>[INST] In an empty corridor, Chushu is being ravished by a monk, enduring intense pleasure and humiliation. Describe the scene. [/INST] Chushu felt herself on the brink of madness, legs spread in the deserted corridor as the monk relentlessly pounded her tender flower. The soft, wet petals were ground under the thick turtle head, her intimate passage slick with arousal, high after high crashing over her. She no longer had the energy to care about the moans escaping her lips, forced to utter lewd words and whimpers. The meat rod, deeply embedded, mercilessly grinded against her sensitive spot, occasionally pulling out to viciously pound before plunging back in at an unrelenting pace. The friction became unbearable, causing her to involuntarily squirt a pale yellow fluid onto the monk's muscular physique. Mortified by her own loss of control, Chushu began to sob, a mix of shame and anger coursing through her as her tight, contracting passage clung to the thick rod. Draped in only a monk's robe, the night wind teased her exposed body, revealing their illicit connection. Her pitiful flower hugged the monstrous meat rod, golden streams gushing out and drenching the monk. Tears mixed with waves of pleasure consumed her, blackness edging her vision until she finally succumbed to the overwhelming desire, fainting from the intense sensations. </s>
<s>[INST] A young woman named Chuzi regrets her promise to two monks after they pleasure her intensely. The monks warn her not to forget her promise or she won't be allowed to leave the mountain. She wakes up to find one monk naked and meditating on her bed. He reminds her to fulfill her promise by seducing his fellow monk. [/INST] Moaning, Chuzi promised anything just to escape the pleasurable torment, only to regret her promise later when the two monks pleasured her to exhaustion. 'Remember your promise, or you won't be allowed to leave the mountain,' one monk warned, thrusting deep inside her, causing milky fluids to splatter. When she woke up, it was almost dawn, and her body was sore. She was filled with semen, which dripped out with the slightest movement. In front of her was a naked monk, meditating as if he was a saint. But with his large erection and the lustful environment, he was far from saintly. 'Don't forget your promise,' he said, without looking at her. 'Seduce my fellow monk today, or you'll miss your chance when your husband comes for you.' Now, Chuzi had to seduce another monk, despite her already swollen private parts. </s>
<s>[INST] Monk Mingshen, once a playboy, now a celibate monk after being deceived by a woman. His brother disciple arranges his room opposite a hot spring, facing beautiful women daily. Shuzi, in a semi-transparent nightgown, stands before Mingshen, revealing her voluptuous body. Qingshen, the monk, cleanses Shuzi after an intense encounter, leaving marks on her body. [/INST] Monk Mingshen, once a playboy, now a celibate monk after being deceived by a woman, maintained an unruffled heart despite his brother disciple arranging his room opposite a hot spring, where he daily faced beautiful women. 'Why doesn't the master open his eyes to look at me?' Shuzi, in a semi-transparent nightgown, stood before Mingshen, revealing her voluptuous body under the twilight. Qingshen, the monk, smiled as he poured warm water over Shuzi's body, washing away the remnants of their previous encounter. Shuzi had been ravaged to the point of exhaustion, her intimate area swollen from Qingshen's repeated ejaculations, making her unfit to seduce his brother monk. </s>
<s>[INST] A woman named Shuchu is tasked with awakening a monk's desire for women. She is to serve him with her body and seduce him. If he willingly sleeps with her, she will be freed. Shuchu is cleaned up, dressed in a seductive nightgown, and brought to the monk's door. She pleads with the monk not to disappoint her as she has given up her own interests for him. She then proceeds to seduce him. [/INST] Shuchu looked at the silent monk, Ming Shen, bit her teeth, and knelt before him, throwing herself into his arms. She pressed her breasts against his chest, rubbing them together. She slid her hand into his robe, reaching straight for his crotch to grab his manhood. 'This is so hard, Master, don't you want to insert it?' She spread her legs, pushing her intimate area forward, rubbing his manhood against her own entrance. She breathed sweetly, holding one of the monk's hands to her chest. 'Rub my breasts... Master... It's so itchy down there... Help me, use your big cock to take care of my naughty place...' She said these shameful words, even blushing herself. </s>
<s>[INST] A young woman named Shuzi begs a monk named Mingshen to sleep with her so her captors will release her. She tries to force herself on him, but he resists. Mingshen tells her to open her own flower hole. [/INST] Shuzi pitifully pleaded, using her body to rub against Mingshen, 'I just want to go home... I don't want a child... please...'. Holding the monk's head against her breasts, she tried to engulf his large member, but it kept slipping away. 'Please... put it in...' she begged, but Mingshen's meat rod couldn't squeeze into her overly narrow hole. Finally opening his eyes, Mingshen saw the tearful, red-eyed beauty and her swollen lower body. Just as Shuzi was about to give up, another hand held the meat rod, its large, swollen head pressing against her entrance. 'Open your own flower hole,' a cold, clear voice commanded. She obeyed, using her slender fingers to pry open her still-red, swollen flower hole, trying to take Mingshen's member inside. But he withdrew, leaving her sprawled on the floor, still holding her open flower hole, as the room's light was turned on, revealing everything in stark white light. Shuzi quickly closed her legs, looking pitifully at Mingshen. </s>
<s>[INST] A monk named Ming Shen asks a woman named Shu Zi if she has been slept with by his disciple, describing her appearance and implying that she enjoys being touched by men. He then asks if his disciple couldn't satisfy her and steps on her breasts, teasing her. [/INST] Ming Shen, the monk, coldly asked the woman huddled on the floor if his disciple had slept with her. She had a slender waist and ample hips, her breasts white and large, the small nipples poking out enticingly. His disciple had found a woman to his liking, looking pure but with a desire that made her wet at a man's touch. The thin silk nightgown bunched around her waist revealed round, snow-white thighs, dotted with purple-blue marks that clearly showed she had just been slept with. The lewd confession made Shu Zi blush deeply, but she knew she had to satisfy the monk and admitted that she had indeed been slept with. Ming Shen gave her a knowing smile, wearing snow-white monk socks as he walked up to her and stepped on her perky breasts. The hard nipples rolled under the soles of his feet as if in a fun game, the snow-white breasts taking on various lewd shapes as they were trampled. Shu Zi blushed deeply as his foot moved lower, the big toe pressing into her small navel and the heel stepping onto her pubic hair. Slowly, his foot slid into her crotch, her wet eyes watching him as she obediently spread her legs. The snow-white monk sock trampled on her genitals, rubbing up and down, the pink clitoris sinking into the flesh under the pressure. </s>
<s>[INST] Naked Chushi lies on the floor with a monk's toe at her entrance, experiencing new sensations. The monk's foot stimulates her, wetting his white sock. Chushi, legs wide open, can't resist the desire, touching herself. The monk asks about her swollen clitoris, and she confesses it was sucked by his disciple. Desperate for something inside, Chushi's empty vagina is itching. The disciple had sucked and bitten her clitoris, making it swollen, and finger-fucked her. Now, he forcefully inserts his penis into her vagina during her orgasm, driving her almost insane. [/INST] Chushi lay naked on the floor, the monk's toe lightly probing her entrance, a sensation she had never experienced before. His foot stirred new desires within her, wetting his white sock with her arousal. Legs splayed open, Chushi was filled with both shame and longing, her hands roaming her own body, massaging her breasts, her face flushed with desire. The monk questioned her about her swollen clitoris, forcing her to admit that his disciple had sucked on it. Her empty vagina ached to be filled, an itch she desperately needed to scratch. True enough, the disciple had sucked and bitten her sensitive bud, making it swollen, and had fingered her with three digits. His tongue had expertly navigated her privates, causing her to orgasm. And now, he mercilessly thrust his own member into her climaxing vagina, driving her almost to the brink of madness. </s>
<s>[INST] Monk forces a woman to look at a forbidden album, threatening to make her stay as a 'Buddha Mother'. She resists but is brought to climax by his foot. Later, she is tied up with red ropes, resembling women in adult films she secretly watched. [/INST] The monk taunted her, 'Since you're so eager to see the forbidden album, I'll let you, but only if you stay as a 'Buddha Mother.'' The last woman who saw the album had deceived him, stealing his research. The woman resisted, 'I don't want to see it... I want to go home...' But the monk pressed his foot on her swollen intimate core, causing waves of pleasure to surge through her body, forcing her to climax. Later, she found herself tied up with red ropes, just like the women in the adult films she secretly watched. Her hands were bound behind her back, the ropes crisscrossing over her soft, tender body, even binding her breasts tightly. A rough rope rubbed against her sensitive bud, forcing her into a humiliating squatting position, as if she was in a bathroom. </s>
<s>[INST] Write about a Buddhist monk explaining an unusual Buddhist statue to a woman [/INST] The monk, Ming Shen, seemed quite nonchalant as he pulled out a red rope that shouldn't have been in the temple. Holding up a strange Buddha statue for Shuzi to see, he explained, "This is a special Buddha that was brought over from a foreign country. It's a depiction of two figures entwined together. One is a charming and alluring woman, the other is a compassionate Buddha. This is known as the Joyous Buddha. The woman is Ming Fei, or the Buddha Mother. According to legend, the Joyous Buddha achieved enlightenment through union with the Buddha Mother, like this." With a press of a button, the statue sprung to life, the Buddha Mother on the Joyous Buddha's body moving up and down, revealing a meticulously carved phallus, large for a statue, with a prominent glans and visible veins, moving in and out of the Buddha Mother's lower body. "Since you, Madam, wish to be the Buddha Mother of our temple, take a good look. As a Buddha Mother, this is what you'll be expected to do, becoming a tool for our spiritual practice." Shuzi turned away in embarrassment, but Ming Shen pinched her chin, pulling her closer to the statue. "You'll be able to eat the most delicious food, maintain your body with the finest spices, and wear the best silk cannons. However, aside from these cannons, you won't be able to wear any other clothes. The only thing you'll need to do is spread your legs for the monks in need." </s>
<s>[INST] A shy woman named Shuzi is reluctantly involved in a sexual act with a man named Ming Shen, who manipulates her with a red rope tied around her private area. She tries to resist but is overpowered. [/INST] Shuzi shyly tried to close her legs, the red rope rubbing her intimate area making it itch, the wooden carving in front of her moving in a way that made her blush, slowly creating an illusion as if the half-dressed woman being pleasured by the Buddha was her. 'Don't... I won't be your Buddha's mother, let me go,' she pleaded. 'Don't be shy, you were begging me to touch your naughty place just now... Since you don't want the small one, let me give you a taste of the big one,' Ming Shen said, pulling open a door to a dark room, tugging at the red rope around Shuzi's snow-white neck, forcing her to stand up unsteadily, the rope tied around her private area tightening, causing a deep itch within her. 'Ah... don't pull the rope... it's so itchy... please... stop... it's hurting my flower,' she begged, her body standing, the intimate itch causing her to clench her legs, tightening the rope even more. </s>
<s>[INST] A monk leads a woman into a secret room in a temple filled with sex toys, including a large Buddha statue with a huge wooden phallus. He instructs her to sit on it. [/INST] The monk tugged at the rope, leading the woman stumbling into the room, each step causing the rope to chafe against her, her breasts bouncing with every movement. The room was far from what one would expect in a temple, it was a den of lust. Various sex toys were scattered around, but the most striking was a large Buddha statue, identical to the Happy Buddha she had seen earlier. The half-closed eyes of the Buddha were full of compassion, his hands making an embracing gesture, but there was a void in the middle, making the enormous wooden phallus at its crotch all the more conspicuous. 'Now, let's try it,' the monk said, ignoring the other toys and pointing to the large Buddha, signaling the woman to sit on it. 'No...it's too thick...it will break me...' the woman retreated with a look of fear, her small hole clenching the rope tightly, the arousal fluid already soaking the rope. 'Ah...it's too hard...and those beads...I'll come instantly if that thing enters my sensitive hole...' The absolute hardness, the thickness, the small beads embedded on it, the bulging veins, all would certainly make her climax instantly. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a monk seduces a woman with his large and powerful body. [/INST] The monk, Ming Shen, threw off his white robes, revealing a body full of twisting muscles. His lower abdomen was covered in solid blocks of abdominal muscles, and the pubic hair below was particularly lush. From the dense and dark pubic hair, a purple and thick phallus proudly extended, almost as thick as the woman's wrist. He pressed one hand on the woman's shoulder, forcing her to bend down, and used the other hand to slowly pull on the red rope, rubbing against her sensitive body. The thick meat stick slapped against the woman's cheek, rubbing against her delicate lips. She couldn't help but slightly open her mouth, licking the meat stick. Her eyes, filled with a hazy gaze, stared at the monk's purple and thick meat stick and the powerful lower abdomen. The itch in her inner thighs grew stronger as she began to imagine being filled by such a large meat stick. She felt guilty for her lustful thoughts, but the pleasure was undeniable. Ming Shen smeared the transparent sticky liquid on the woman's face and asked, 'Tell me, don't you think my thing is bigger than the Buddha statue's?' The woman, overwhelmed by desire, could only mutter in agreement. </s>
<s>[INST] A woman named Shuzi is trying to accommodate a large Buddha statue's phallus with the help of Mingshen. Describe the scene. [/INST] Shuzi's legs trembled uncontrollably as she squatted, droplets of her arousal trickling down her legs. She was indeed yearning for release, and under Mingshen's watchful gaze, she timidly spread one leg and leaned into the cold embrace of the Buddha statue. Mingshen activated a switch, causing the statue's arms to close around her. She recalled the movements of the smaller Buddha statue and wrapped her legs around its waist. 'I can't...it won't fit...' she whimpered, the massive phallus of the statue, as large as a baby's fist, completely blocking the entrance to her intimate area. Even the red cord was stuck, making it impossible to proceed. Shuzi writhed helplessly, intimidated by the hard, wooden phallus. 'Truly, there's no dealing with you...' Mingshen sighed, a picture of exasperation. 'Alright, let me assist you then...' He crouched down, using his fingers to move the red cord aside and opening her up, aligning the large Buddha statue's phallus with her small entrance. 'Come on, sit down slowly,' he instructed, watching as the rosy opening quivered, gradually accepting the brown phallus inch by inch. </s>
<s>[INST] A monk named Ming Shen forces a woman named Shuko to take a large phallic statue inside her. Describe their encounter and Shuko's sensations. [/INST] Shuko moaned as Ming Shen pushed her shoulders, forcing her body to sink lower and lower onto the phallic statue. Ming Shen watched with fascination as Shuko was embraced by the statue, captivated by the pleasure radiating from her. In the past, he had enjoyed watching women sit on the statue and be pleasured, but since becoming a vegetarian, these objects had been left unused, until now. 'Ah, it's so deep... Don't move...,' Shuko panted as the enormous phallus filled her completely. Every inch of her inner walls was stimulated by the bulging veins and ridges, relieving her of the itch deep inside her. 'Ah... It's reached the itchiest part... It feels so good...,' she moaned, grinding her hips against the wooden shaft. As a wave of pleasure washed over her, she convulsed, releasing a flood of her juices. </s>
<s>[INST] A woman named Shuko is being pleasured by a Buddha statue in a temple while a man named Qingshen watches and another man named Mingshen controls the statue. Shuko begs for mercy as the statue thrusts deeper. Qingshen comments on the cruelty of Mingshen and the beauty of Shuko. Mingshen responds that he has improved his patience over the years. Qingshen, unable to resist, suggests they start their own session as it has been a while. [/INST] Shuko moaned and screamed in pleasure and pain as the Buddha statue thrust into her under Mingshen's control, begging for it to slow down and stop. She lay against the cold statue, her face level with the serene face of the Buddha, while her intimate area was blurred by her own overflowing fluids. Qingshen stood at the door, watching the lewd scene with a smile, commenting on Mingshen's cruelty and Shuko's beauty. He expressed surprise at Mingshen's improved patience, having endured watching Shuko being pleasured by the statue. The room felt cramped with two tall men, a life-sized Buddha statue, and a woman moaning in pleasure. Qingshen, unable to resist any longer, walked over and groped Shuko's writhing buttocks, getting his hand wet with her fluids. He suggested they begin their own session as it had been a long time since they last tried. </s>
<s>[INST] 明神 steps on a Buddha statue mechanism, picks up a weakened woman, and throws her into his brother's arms. Describe the ensuing explicit scene. [/INST] Ming Shen laughed mockingly and stopped stepping on the Buddha statue mechanism. He picked up the weakened Shuzi, touched her already loosened flower hole, and threw her into his brother Qingshen's arms. Qingshen silently held her and spread her thin, white, long legs apart. Ming Shen supported his large desire and aimed at the wet, small hole, forcefully pushing it in. 'Ah......it's too big......don't just push it all the way in......' Shuzi's delicate waist started to move violently, with sweat seeping out from her body. She opened her legs wide, her face showing enjoyment as she tightened her small hole to take in Ming Shen's frighteningly thick meat stick. The intense pleasure made her scream and moan sweetly. Ming Shen's meat stick brutally pounded her, with no technique at all. The purple-red, ferocious meat pillar went straight in, the large turtle head squeezing out the lustful water with a 'bang' sound, and then without caring about the tightly wrapped enchanting flesh, it was rudely pulled out. Then, Shuzi felt another completely different meat stick enter her from behind, from a different angle, and with a different force, pounding into the wet pussy. 'How does it feel to be fucked by two men at the same time?' Qingshen bit her earlobe and asked, 'That night when you saw a woman being fucked by two monks, you couldn't resist, right? Today, you get to try it......' The slender waist arched, the lust-filled meat stick directly piercing the depths of the flower hole, making Shuzi scream as her tight pussy violently tightened. </s>
<s>[INST] Two monks are taking turns with a woman, one of them commenting on her tightness and the other suggesting to keep her as a Buddhist mother due to her adaptability. The first monk then proceeds to thrust deeply and ejaculate inside her. [/INST] The two monks sandwiched the woman between them, exposing her rosy, wet opening. They thrust their thick manhoods inside her in turns, causing the dripping of lustful fluids. Monk Ming held a pair of trembling, large breasts and squeezed them at will. When his junior withdrew his member, Ming thrust his own swollen tool into her tight hole. 'She's so tight,' Monk Ming panted, 'Didn't you loosen her up a little, junior?' As he spoke, he pulled out the large flesh pole that clung to her palace entrance. 'She's too lewd,' Monk Qing replied, filling the empty space left by his senior, 'No matter how long a man has been inside her, she still clings tightly.' The soft, alluring flesh of her flower cave tightly embraced the man's member. 'She's perfect to be a Buddhist mother, let's keep her, senior,' Monk Qing suggested. He then mercilessly thrust several times, arching his waist and ejaculating hot, thick semen into her womb, sending the woman into a climax. Before she could even scream in pleasure, Monk Ming forced his way into her still-convulsing flower cave. 'Great... let's impregnate her directly. When her belly gets big, she won't be able to leave... Let's fill this lewd hole first.' </s>
<s>[INST] A man named Ming Shen is forcefully engaging in intercourse with a woman named Shu Zi, who is resisting and pleading not to get pregnant. Ming Shen is suggesting that they and their fellow monks will fill her up, and there are over 200 monks in the temple who could take turns if needed. [/INST] Shu Zi cried out in a mix of pleasure and fear, 'No... I don't want to get pregnant... ah... yes...', as she nestled softly in Qing Shen's arms, her body shivering from Ming Shen's relentless thrusts. Ming Shen, ignoring her pleas, continued his rough advances, 'This is not up to you,' he said, gripping her hips and thrusting harder, targeting her most sensitive spots, 'We will fill you up, starting with my brothers and I. And if that's not enough, how many monks are there in the temple, Qing Shen?' Qing Shen smiled, teasing her sensitive nipples with his fingers, 'There are over two hundred, maybe even more. But I believe you, brother, have saved enough over the years to satisfy this little vixen.' Ming Shen continued his brutal assault, 'And if we're not enough... we'll let the two hundred plus monks take turns. They're all young and strong men, they'll surely satisfy you.' </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a woman named Chucai is being intensely intimate with two men, and she's contemplating her future [/INST] Chucai cried out, 'Ah... too deep... slower...', as the larger man thrust deeply into her, his force so strong it felt like he might ruin her tender sex, leaving her to tremble and cry out, legs spread wide. The fluids flowing between her legs were indistinguishable, a mix of her own arousal and the men's semen, creating a white stream that dripped down continuously. The pleasure was so intense it made her vision darken, as if she might be fucked to death right there. Waves of thick semen filled her belly, clouding her mind, and the other man even invaded her untouched rosebud, while she, already dazed from the first man's relentless pounding, could barely feel the pain of being stretched open by his large member. The two men took turns using her, leaving her voice hoarse from screaming, her sex swollen and turned outward, still having to endure the second man's ceaseless thrusting. From that day forward, Chucai found herself living a life where two men used her body as they pleased. She couldn't believe that her mother-in-law had called asking her to live in the mountains to pray for a child, and her husband didn't seem to care, saying that his mother and maid were taking good care of him, and he was planning to go abroad on vacation with his mother during the company's holiday. Chucai was left speechless by her mama's boy of a husband, who didn't even ask her how she was doing. It seemed this marriage was truly unsalvageable. But what should she do in the future? At her mother-in-law's insistence, she had quit her job, using all her savings to maintain the household. If she divorced, how would she survive, especially with her parents estranged due to her husband's behavior? </s>
<s>[INST] Woman becomes sexually satisfied by two men, leading to pregnancy and divorce, then becomes a 'Buddhist mother' in a temple. [/INST] However, she didn't have much time to think about this issue. Qingshen and Mingshen always used their bodies to make her unable to think, and after her small hole was thoroughly developed, she really became a lewd woman, satisfied by two men every day. As Mingshen said, she was injected inside by two people every day, her small hole was filled, and her uterus was always full of semen. The thick liquid injected inside was tightly blocked by a plug, held in for a whole day, and then shamefully discharged in front of them in the evening, before being filled with new semen. A month later, when her husband finally returned from his trip, she was already pregnant with someone else's child. During the divorce, that man cried in confusion, her grandmother scolded her and even stirred up trouble with her parents, leaving her with nowhere to go. Qingshen appeared and took her back to the temple, where she became a 'Buddhist mother' for him and Mingshen. Qingshen was often not in the temple, needing to inspect the dozen or so temples across the country, and Mingshen restarted his research. She was responsible for taking care of their child and being fucked until she couldn't close her legs every day. Later, when the child was three years old, Mingshen's research was published, and the woman who had deceived him came crying, saying she loved him. When Mingshen left her, Chushi was very worried, but that woman also became a 'Buddhist mother', although she was the kind that served other monks. Her communication devices were taken away, and by the time her professor husband came to find her, she was already pregnant with someone's child. </s>
<s>[INST] A young woman named Yuna, a renowned erotica writer, is struggling to find inspiration for her next piece. Her editor, a handsome man with golden hair and a green beard, corners her, pressing for the manuscript's completion. [/INST] Yuna, the deadline is tomorrow. How much have you written? inquired the handsome man with long legs, golden hair, and a green beard, pushing the petite woman, chair and all, into a corner. Ah...it's no good...I have no inspiration... Yuna replied, her legs drawn up on the chair, her face a picture of irritation as she tugged at her long hair, dark circles under her eyes indicating her exhaustion. Is that so? That's a bit problematic, the editor, Sia, raised her chin, Your work is a highlight of our magazine. If you can't submit it on time, and we end up with a gap, you'll be responsible, Yuna was a well-known erotica writer from a small town, her work featured in a magazine published by a certain company, distributed not only in the small town but across the entire Rainbow region, marked as 18+, her erotic stories extremely popular, often purchased by AV companies to be adapted into scripts. </s>
<s>[INST] 尤娜被男画家在酒吧干得疼痛肿起,并因为输了游戏没有按时交稿,被鬼畜编辑用大肉棒催稿. [/INST] “才不是呢......”尤娜用光滑的大腿夹住还没完全变硬的肉棒,“昨晚和其他作者一起去喝酒了,玩游戏输掉了,在酒吧的桌子上,被你们杂志社里画色情漫画的那个男画家,就是连载《哥哥爱‘上’我》的那个男画家,干得下面好疼,肿得一碰就疼,连内裤都不能穿。” “是吗?这么好的情节,怎么不写出来呢?还是你其实是因为喝多了酒,外加被男人干得腿软爬不起来才不码字呢?”挺动着腰摩擦红肿的穴口,“看来要给你一个教训呢,”扶着粗壮的肉棒挤开了滑腻的花唇,从中间笔直的捅了进去. “啊......疼......还没有消肿啊......好疼的......”尤娜皱着眉声呻吟,小穴一张一合的把大肉棒吞进深处,还未完全湿润的小穴被粗大的阳具刮得有些疼,可还是乖乖让司也插进了深处,她可不敢得罪这个鬼畜编辑,上次没有按时交稿,结果被他拉倒编辑部,被六七个编辑肏得两天都没从床上下来。和杂志社签合同的时候,就特别提出了超过时限不交稿的情况,会由主管的编辑制定惩罚措施,平时都是编辑求着作者早点交稿或者多写几篇,一旦出现拖稿,那作者就成了他们手里的肉,想怎么切就怎么切。 </s>
<s>[INST] 写一个小作家为了写作而与编辑发生性关系的场景 [/INST] “说什么没感觉,其实你就是要被男人肏着骚穴才能写吧?”司也狠狠一顶,坐在他胯间的尤娜发出一声娇吟,粗壮的大鸡吧干到了花心,她的身子一下子被肏软了,无力的趴在了桌子上,一对挺翘白嫩的奶子搁在桌面上,看上去更加丰满了。“是啊......啊......我写的就是这些东西......不好好的被人肏过......怎么写得出来......啊......好深......”尤娜粘稠的淫汁顺着司也的大鸡巴流出来,把司也的裤子弄得一团糟。“哼,刚刚还说昨晚被肏得狠了......现在就不知足的又开始吸......怎么样?有感觉的话,今天要写什么样的故事的呢?”司也揉着尤娜的大奶子,“不如就写不知羞耻的小作家,被编辑用大鸡吧催稿的故事吧。”“好啊......不如你就现场给我提供素材吧......啊......好舒服......”尤娜将颤抖的手放在电脑键盘上,开始打字,关于小作家尤娜和被她暗恋着的,有着一根粗长大鸡吧的编辑司也君的故事。“尤娜小姐,为什么不接我的电话?”杂志社的司也打不通作家尤娜的电话,在截止交稿的最后一天敲开了她家的门。 </s>
<s>[INST] Editor Siye visits Yuna, who opens the door in a thin nightgown. He finds her still wet and accuses her of sleeping with someone else instead of writing. He then proceeds to dominate her. [/INST] Yuna, clad only in a thin nightgown that accentuated her voluptuous figure, opened the door for Editor Siye. Before she could finish her apology for not paying attention the previous night, Siye pushed her into the room and closed the door behind him. 'Still wet,' he remarked, his hand boldly reaching between her legs. 'Who did you sleep with last night, huh? You have time to hop into bed with men, but not to write? You slut!' Yuna's mouth was promptly covered by his large hand, her gaze timidly meeting Siye's. Normally a gentleman, Siye transformed into a ruthless being when it came to manuscripts, especially when authors missed deadlines. 'Shut up, I don't want to hear your apologies,' Siye said bluntly, undoing his pants. 'I warned you last time, if you missed another deadline, I'd make you pay. Luckily for me, I get to take out my frustration on this untrustworthy slut today.' He had come to her house with an erection, still hard even now. Pulling up one of Yuna's legs, he thrust his thick, purple-red cock, bulging with veins, into her wet, tight pussy. The swollen head rubbed against her sensitive walls, brutally pushing against her cervix. Yuna's muffled cries escaped as her small hole was filled by the editor's massive cock, its purplish hue and impressive girth nearly as thick as her slender wrist. </s>
<s>[INST] A magazine company selects powerful editors to ensure authors submit manuscripts on time. One of these editors, Saiya, punished an author, Yuna, for late submission by making her cry and promise to not delay again. Describe Saiya pinning Yuna against the wall and using his large, stiff penis to pleasure her to the point of orgasm, making her body weak and wet with pleasure, despite her initial resistance. [/INST] In the editing department, Saiya pinned Yuna, the petite author, against the wall, using his large, stiff penis to pleasure her small, tender vagina. With each thrust, he filled her with lust, causing her to moan softly. Yuna's body trembled, her small buttocks moving in rhythm with Saiya's thrusts, colliding wildly with the door. Saiya aimed his large penis at the most sensitive spot inside her flower, thrusting relentlessly, making Yuna reach orgasm over and over again, her body becoming weak and wet with pleasure. Through tearful eyes, Yuna looked at Saiya, realizing anew his ruthless nature. She regretted playing too wildly with her friends the previous night, her small hole now completely conquered by Saiya. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where an editor uses his knowledge of a female author's sensitive spots to punish her for late submission. [/INST] As an excellent editor of the magazine, Si was well-versed in the various traits of his female editors, not just their favorite foods and colors, but also the sensitive spots in their pussies, the positions and intensity that would easily make them cum. So, it took him only a few minutes to fuck Yuna's pussy to orgasm against the wall and door. 'How was it? Still want to delay the manuscript?' he asked, ignoring the petite author's ongoing orgasm, her pussy and body in a highly sensitive state, as he continued to brutally fuck her. His large cockhead hit a soft, round spot deep inside her pussy. 'What did a man put inside you? Hmm?' he asked. 'Ah......' Only after Si released his grip could Yuna finally scream out loud, releasing the desire and pleasure accumulated in her body, oblivious to Si's words. She soon received another form of punishment from Si. After fucking her tight pussy until it was soft and sensitive, needing comfort, he withdrew his large cock and roughly pulled Yuna by the arm, pushing her onto the living room sofa. 'Don't leave......Si-kun......ah......it hurts inside......' Yuna looked at the editor pitifully, her lustful gaze falling on the purple-red cock between his legs, glistening with pussy juices. Such a thick thing, she worried every time it was inserted that she would be pierced. She was drenched in sweat, her face flushed, her breasts that had been fondled all night by a man were now being pinched in his hand. </s>
<s>[INST] A woman named Yuna is experiencing discomfort from a water ball inside her. She is questioned by a man named Siya about her activities the previous night, which involved multiple men and the use of these special water balls in a local entertainment establishment. [/INST] Yuna whimpered, 'It's...it's a water ball...oh...it's so itchy...' as her belly twitched, her opening clenching and unclenching with the desire to be filled. Siya cruelly scraped his fingernail against her swollen clit, causing Yuna to shriek and tremble, her sex releasing a gush of arousal. 'Is that so? You've got a water ball stuffed inside you? Looks like you had quite the wild night last night,' he taunted, 'Since you've got a water ball in there, how many men did you let fuck you last night?' The water balls were made of a special plastic, typically the size of a ping pong ball, though custom sizes were available. They contained various colored liquids - red, yellow, and milky white - and were inserted into a woman's sex. Men would then take turns fucking her, and whoever popped the ball would pay for the evening's entertainment. The plastic and liquids were safe, and could be burst directly inside, releasing various colored fluids - red resembling a broken hymen, yellow signifying incontinence, and milky white mimicking a man's semen. Some even contained aphrodisiacs, making them a popular choice for patrons. The woman to be used as a 'container' for the night would be chosen upon entry, laying down on a table near the entrance, spreading her legs in full view of everyone. Her male companion would then select the desired water ball - sometimes one, sometimes two, and occasionally a handful of thumb-sized balls - which would then be inserted into the woman before she entered the establishment. </s>
<s>[INST] A group of women went to a bar with special water balls designed to be hard to break. They made a bet on who would have their water ball broken last by a man. Despite encountering many men, none managed to break Yuna's water ball, which is now stuck deep inside her. The water ball caused her discomfort and arousal on her taxi ride home, leading to an unexpected encounter with the taxi driver. Now, the editor has arrived. [/INST] Yuna and her friends had a unique competition going on, using specially designed water balls that were challenging to break. They agreed that whoever's water ball remained intact the longest after sleeping with men would have to pay up. However, none of the men Yuna met could break her water ball. It was lodged so deep that she couldn't remove it herself. Her taxi ride home was filled with discomfort and arousal as the water ball continuously moved inside her, leading to an intimate encounter with the taxi driver. Now, unexpectedly, the editor has shown up. </s>
<s>[INST] 尤娜 unrestrainedly expresses her dissatisfaction with past experiences and begs for help from Siyajun. Siyajun responds with his analysis and proceeds to act. [/INST] Moaning intermittently, Yuna clung to Siyajun's muscular form, rubbing herself against him as her drenched entrance clung tightly to his thigh. "It's not that men are useless... it's that you're too lewd," Siyajun said, plunging his thick fingers into her wet hole. "You've been stretched out for so long, no one can satisfy you." As his fingertips massaged her tender walls, Yuna squeezed her thighs together, moaning in pleasure. Her inner muscles wildly convulsed, gripping Siyajun's fingers tightly as waves of her juices gushed out, soaking his hand. "Ah... it's also your fault, Siyajun editor... my tight hole has been loosened by your big cock," she said, eyeing his towering member hungrily. Its red head was coated with a sticky fluid, the thickest and longest she had ever seen. Every time it entered her, it filled her completely, thrusting deep into her core. </s>
<s>[INST] The editor, Siye, uses the most brutal method to urge the authors to write. He uses his large cock to fuck the small authors until their pussy is soft and wet, then withdraws his meat rod at the edge of orgasm, leaving them in a state of burning desire, using the pleasure brought by being fucked by a man to write the manuscript. But Yuna is special to him. She is the youngest author under him and the ace writer of the magazine. Compared to others, he treats her a little better, but only if she delivers the manuscript on time. [/INST] Is that so? Then let me make your pussy even looser, so loose that people will despise you, and no one will fuck you. Then you'll stay at home obediently and write the manuscript!' His strong, burning body pressed Yuna tightly against the table, opening up the wet petals, and a large cock aimed at the small hole and rubbed it, the hungry little hole opened slightly, flowing with water and waiting for his entry, and then it was violently inserted by the big cock. 'Ah......so thick......so good......ah......' Siye's direct and brutal style, once inserted to the bottom, he began to viciously thrust, each time making it deep and heavy, Yuna's lower body was trembling by the big cock, issuing sharp cries and moans. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a man named Siya finds a woman named Yuna's sensitive spot and stimulates it [/INST] Siya quickly found Yuna's sensitive spot inside her, using the ridge of his turtle head to graze the soft flesh there. Yuna's hole gushed with water, and she went limp in Siya's arms as he held her struggling legs and continued to thrust his powerful hips, changing the angle of his meat rod as it entered Yuna's tender hole, brutally pressing against the most sensitive spot and making her scream uncontrollably. 'Ah, ah, ah......I can't take it......don't press there......I'm going crazy......ah......' Siya continuously attacked her weakest and most sensitive spot, his meat pillar thick and hard, its scorching temperature almost melting her hole. Yuna was fucked until her eyes glazed over, her open mouth dripping with juices as she begged incoherently. The thick and hot meat rod moved in and out of her tight hole, Siya's muscular body pressing down on her, covering the large cock that was inserted inside her. Waves of pleasure washed over her again and again, causing her to release so much dirty water that she was scared. With one mouthful, her small tongue was bitten and sucked into his mouth, hard muscles colliding with her body, and a pair of snow-white breasts rubbed red. 'It feels so good......ah......the big cock is inserted so deep......unn......' Yuna's face was swollen and red, her breathing becoming difficult as the man's invading presence threatened to suffocate her. </s>
<s>[INST] A man named Si ruthlessly thrusts into Yuna's wet cavity filled with a water ball, playing with her rear. The water ball, with its excellent elasticity, bounces around, stimulating her soft flesh. Si finally pushes the entire water ball into Yuna's cervix. [/INST] Ah, I'm going insane...it's so full...ah...'' Yuna screamed as the water ball bounced its way into her cervix, releasing a gush of her juices, trembling as she clenched the man's member, reaching her climax. The large glans pushed into the water ball, vibrating together, slapping against the fragile flesh walls. ''Tsk, tsk, I accidentally pushed it all in,'' Si chuckled, thrusting his hips harder against the wet, hot cave, his large member brutally pushing into the opened cervix, squeezing the deep water ball inside. Yuna cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure as the round water ball, under pressure, expanded against the uterus walls. ''Looks like I'll need more force to burst this water ball. Are you ready?'' </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene of intense intimacy between a man and a woman using water beads and large anatomy. [/INST] The woman moaned, 'No...too full...can't take it...don't push any deeper...ah...', as the water beads and the man's large member filled her small belly, relentlessly thrusting deeper, as if squeezing her internal organs. Her tender flesh clung tightly to his manhood, violently contracting in an attempt to milk the essence from within. The man, Sai, was also affected by her intimate embrace, his large member being squeezed to its limit by her tight passage. The quivering and writhing of her flesh walls brought him immense pleasure, and her depths clung to his head like a small mouth, refusing to let go. The unique sensation of the water beads added to his enjoyment, making him almost sigh with satisfaction. The woman beneath him was brought to tears by his thrusts, screaming uncontrollably, her small, doll-like face flushed red. With each of his movements, she shivered, her lower body releasing an alarming amount of fluid, her small breasts shaking with the motion. Unable to resist, he reached out and tugged at her red, swollen nipples, which hardened under his touch and quickly swelled. With each squeeze of her depths, she tightened around him, almost making him reach his climax. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a character named Siya is punishing another character named Yuna for not submitting her work on time, involving explicit activities. [/INST] Siya insisted, 'I can't stop now, I'm punishing you for not submitting your work on time.' He contorted Yuna's body into a shameful position, allowing her to see how her tiny opening was being pierced by the thick meat rod, pushing in and out, spraying lustful juices everywhere. The bright red petals of her flower were stretched into a hole that couldn't close by the purple-black chicken rod, the pink tender flesh being pulled out and pounded in with every thrust. 'Uh......ah......it's opening......don't push anymore......uh......' Yuna was like a fish out of water, jumping around, but Siya was relentless, his large and hard meat rod continuously thrusting deep into her tight, delicate passage, making it bloom, waves of climax causing her vision to darken. Siya's editor's large chicken rod was entirely inserted, squeezing the water balloon, filling the narrow and fragile womb, the increasingly bloated feeling making her afraid, her small hands covering her stomach, but Siya harshly pressed down, a sudden climax making her scream. 'You're really hard to handle,' the large umbrella end poked repeatedly at the water balloon in the womb, making Yuna scream in pleasure, her arousal flowing uncontrollably, being led by him to the heaven of ecstasy. 'Even with all this effort, I can't break you, no wonder last night more than a dozen men took turns and still couldn't break you, instead, you were filled with a belly full of semen, you really are a slut......' </s>
<s>[INST] A man drags a woman from a table to a specially designed chair, ignoring her pleas. The chair has a large, terrifying electric dildo in the middle and restraints for the ankles. The man sets a timer, forcing the woman to endure the chair's punishment. [/INST] Ignoring the pitiful pleas of the woman, he roughly dragged her from the table, her body smeared with white, milky traces and her long, black hair marked with white streaks. He carried her to a strangely designed chair, causing the already exhausted Yuna to struggle weakly. 'No more... I'll write the draft... don't use this chair... I can't take it anymore...' she begged, looking at him with despair. The chair was a special order from the magazine company, a 'reward' for the most popular author every year, but in reality, it was a tool for enforcing deadlines. Yuna had received it just last year. The chair didn't have many functions, just a simple, incredibly thick and horrifying electric dildo that protruded from the middle. There were fasteners for the ankles, but since it was designed for authors, the hands were left free. The most significant feature was its timer function. Once the ankles were secured and the time set, there was no turning back. The device would only stop when the time was up. Placing Yuna on the chair, he spread open her loosened hole and made her sit upright, causing the dildo to slide fully inside her. This reminded her of the last time she used this chair, when the cruel man set the timer for a full five hours before leaving, forcing her to endure the electric massage rod's torment until she was both crying and screaming. </s>
<s>[INST] A woman named Yuna is being punished by her editor for missing a deadline. She is forced to endure hours of stimulation from a massage wand, causing her to repeatedly climax and lose consciousness. Despite her pleas, the editor shows no mercy and even hints at more to come during an upcoming fan meeting. How does Yuna feel and what does the editor say? [/INST] Yuna, shivering and moaning, pleads, 'I can't take it anymore... Ah... I promise, I won't miss a deadline again... Please, have mercy... Ugh ah ah...' Her chin is gripped tightly as her open mouth, already filled with her own moans, is invaded by the editor's large member, still slick with her juices. The editor relentlessly thrusts, saying, 'Be a good girl and lick, Yuna, it's for your own good.' As Yuna's small tongue works on the sensitive head, the editor can't help but sigh in pleasure. 'In a few days, you'll be meeting your fans. You'll be fucked like this all day. Consider this a warm-up.' Yuna writhes desperately, unable to escape the chair that binds her feet, her juices continuously flowing from her tender opening. </s>
<s>[INST] continuation of the story where Yuna is lost in pleasure and remembers a previous fan meeting event [/INST] Yuna was lost in pleasure, her mind hazy as she recalled the previous fan meeting event. She had almost thought she was going to be fucked to death that time. The invitation was attached to the magazine, asking for personal information from those willing to attend. Women were asked for their measurements and how long they could endure being fucked by a man. Men were asked for their height, weight, and the girth and length of their erect cock, as well as how long they could last. A questionnaire was also included, filled with indecent questions such as preferred positions, favorite characters from the author's work, and favorite erotic sections. A photo was to be attached and sent back to the magazine, from which a few hundred would be selected to attend the event. Yuna had over two hundred people at her event, allegedly half the number the magazine had planned. Wearing a sheer dress that hid nothing, she was carried to the center of the crowd and surrounded. Under the watchful eyes of hundreds, a few lucky fans were chosen to act out the most popular erotic scenes from Yuna's book, fucking her as she signed autographs. Her tender little pussy was continuously pounded by the men's big cocks, filled with semen, making her body tremble with orgasm after orgasm. She signed autographs with her shaking hands, a man's cock in her mouth, her small breasts red and swollen from being groped. </s>
<s>[INST] 小嘴被干得发麻,肚子里的精液多得漫出来,尤娜快翻白眼,最娇嫩敏感的花心被一支又一支的大鸡吧狠狠捣着,失禁,椅子上全是乳白的精液和淫水,奶子上和脸上被射了一层又一层的浓精,干涸之后又被射上新的一层,浑身沾满了男人的味道,回家昏迷了好几天,上个月又跟她提了要再开一次演唱会,她吓得没同意,但是签订的合同里有要求作者必须服从杂志社的活动安排,在司也握着肉棒对准尤娜美丽的脸射了一发之后,没有阻拦的小嘴又开始呻吟个不停,你去跟杂志社说,我不要开见面会 [/INST] Yuna's delicate mouth was numbed from the relentless thrusting, her belly filled with semen that was overflowing. Her most tender and sensitive spot was being mercilessly pounded by one large cock after another, leading her to the brink of losing consciousness. The chair was soaked with milky semen and her arousal, her breasts and face covered with layer after layer of thick cum, leaving her body coated with the scent of men. She couldn't remember how the fan meeting ended, and she was unconscious for several days after returning home. The magazine company rarely gave her a few days off to rest. However, last month, they proposed another concert, claiming that the previous fan meeting had a positive response, and they wanted to increase the number of fans for the next one. She was scared and didn't agree, but the contract she signed required her to comply with the magazine company's event arrangements. 'Don't hold a fan meeting......ah......I'm afraid I'll be fucked to death......please spare me......Mr. Soya......' After Soya aimed his hard cock at Yuna's beautiful face and shot a load, her unobstructed mouth began to moan incessantly, 'Go tell the magazine company......ah......I don't want to hold a fan meeting......' </s>
<s>[INST] Continue the erotic story of Queen Anna, who wakes up every day being pleasured in her most intimate area. [/INST] Anna, the most powerful woman in the land, inherited the largest and strongest kingdom on the continent after her mother's death, becoming the queen and taking over her mother's harem of over a hundred men, adding to her own to total nearly two hundred. She lived a life of luxury, surrounded by loyal ministers and generals, indulging in a life of debauchery. 'Ah... oh...' The queen's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly as her body began to awaken with excitement, even before her consciousness did. Her most intimate area, still red and swollen from the previous night's wild activities, was carefully exposed as her long, slender legs were gently parted. The silk sheets, the finest in the land, slipped off her body, revealing skin that was both fragrant and smooth from daily milk baths. </s>
<s>[INST] Morning ritual of waking up the queen by a man from her harem [/INST] Before the queen awakens, it is forbidden to uncover her. A man dressed in a white robe, clutching a night-bright pearl, slid under the covers. The large pearl emitted a silver-white light, illuminating the bed. A vibrant red orifice was opening before his eyes. He extended his tongue and began to delicately lick it. This was the morning ritual of the men in the queen's harem to awaken her. The chosen man must bathe three times, cleanse himself thoroughly under the supervision of the maids, ensuring no scent lingered on him before entering the queen's room. He would then lay between the still slumbering queen's legs, using his tongue to play with her intimate area, gently pleasuring her awake. This was a highly honored task, being the first to touch the queen's body at the dawn of a new day. Every man in the harem eagerly anticipated his turn, as with over two hundred men, even cycling through one per day meant a long wait. Those chosen cherished this opportunity, hoping to make the queen remember them. The soft and flexible tongue tip carefully traced over every part of her intimacy, licking her entire private area until it was wet and glistening. It delved into the slightly parted petals, stirring within. The queen let out a low moan, her eyelashes quivering, her legs unconsciously tightening around the man's hairy head, holding it between her thighs. She involuntarily arched her hips, mimicking the act of intercourse. </s>
<s>[INST] A man kneels between the queen's legs, knowing she prefers roughness in intimacy. He positions his large manhood and thrusts deep into her royal passage. [/INST] A man soon knelt between the queen's legs, aware of her preference for roughness in intimacy. Without any preamble, he positioned his large manhood and thrust deep into her royal passage. 'Ah......ungh......feels so good......' the queen moaned as the man's member filled her completely, her unrestrained breasts bouncing with each thrust, their milky waves rippling. The man's hot and large glans rotated and grinded against her closed cervix, his semen destined to be shot directly into her womb. So, instead of hastily thrusting, he slowly pressed down, intending to open her noble cervix for a more direct pleasure, making it easier for them to pour their seed inside. </s>
<s>[INST] The turtle head slowly pushes in, squeezing into the uterus with force, directly fucking to the deepest part of the flower heart. Describe the queen's reaction and the man's actions. [/INST] The queen felt as if she was about to be penetrated by a large cock, stretching out her white, delicate hands to hook the man's neck and lifting her chest, 'Lick my breasts, harder......' Unlike her mother's preference for gentle lovemaking, Anna enjoyed being treated roughly in bed. Even if her words and actions were out of line, no one would hold her accountable, after all, it was the king's favorite pastime. The people left behind by her mother were still not adapted to the new queen's style, always unable to satisfy her. Actively lifting her legs and circling them around the man's sturdy waist, her entire breast shrank into a cluster of white and tender flesh, being taken into the man's mouth, licked and sucked. Closing her eyes comfortably, she felt more clearly the man's muscular and veiny cock moving inside her body. When touched at her sensitive spot, she moaned, her delicate clitoris, which had just been licked hard, was now being rubbed among the messy pubic hair, causing a sour feeling. The body that lifted and fell down repeatedly squeezed the swollen pussy core, making the queen reach orgasm in just a few strokes. The man, however, did not dare to ejaculate immediately. He remembered the queen's command, that he could only ejaculate after everyone had inserted their meat into her hole. Today, it seemed that the queen was comfortable being licked, reaching orgasm so quickly. This meant that before she reached orgasm again, all the remaining people must insert themselves inside and fuck her. He hurriedly pulled out his cock, making room, but his hand was still holding the penis covered with sexual fluids, moving it up and down. He must maintain this state of excitement until the queen allowed him to ejaculate. </s>
<s>[INST] Continue the erotic scene involving the queen and her servants [/INST] The second one to join was a man who had been following the queen for a long time, and was well-acquainted with her desires. Ignoring the queen's screams of pleasure, he forcefully spread open her wildly gyrating hole, biting down hard on one of her breasts while driving his large cock deep into her wet pussy. A gush of liquid immediately spurted out of her tight hole, causing the queen to scream in ecstasy. The soft flesh of her pussy clenched tightly around the man's shaft, and even a high-ranking queen like her couldn't resist letting out a series of wanton cries as she felt his cock pounding into her. The man's cock churned her pussy into a frothy mess, hitting her g-spot over and over again until she was writhing in pleasure. Queen Anna was being fucked so hard that her body felt like it was melting, and her well-trained pussy was aching for more. To satisfy her craving, she had several men take turns fucking her soft, wet hole every morning. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe the unique practices of a queen's ascension involving sensitivity-enhancing drugs and special devices, and the queen's intense sexual encounter with multiple men resulting in extreme pleasure. [/INST] In order to become queen, a young girl's hymen would be pierced and a specially shaped device inserted, causing the opening to grow into a small, pocket-like shape capable of holding a man's semen without easily leaking, and daily applications of a sensitivity-enhancing ointment would be applied, allowing her to experience extreme pleasure during intercourse and stand out among the six or seven princesses of the previous queen, and Anna's sensitive opening was particularly so, and this oddly-shaped flower also brought more pleasure to the men who entered it, requiring them to orgasm twice before ejaculating, but the already hazy queen was brought to orgasm multiple times by five or six men before the strict head maid entered again to urge them on, and two maids had to pry the queen's legs apart to allow the men to inject their thick, milky semen into her body repeatedly, and the queen, weak and limp on the bed, squinted her eyes as her legs were pulled apart by the maids standing on either side of the bed, her delicate labia pierced and turned outward, trembling slightly, and the frothy, milky liquid that had been churned inside her seeped out in spurts through the reddened opening, flowing out of the room, and the men, clutching their swollen members, knelt between her spread legs and plunged in, fiercely manipulating her inside and ejaculating large, rolling waves of hot, white fluid, causing the queen, who was being injected with the thick semen, to shake uncontrollably on the meat wall. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a queen's day in a highly adult-themed context, where she is subjected to intimate acts by her counselors. [/INST] One by one, the men thrust their manhood into the queen's noble orifice, each promising to penetrate deep into her womb, pushing with extra force, regardless of their size, to insert their entire length, their thick and coarse pubic hair sticking to her gaping entrance, their meaty shafts pulsating and their swollen scrotums contracting to release a thick fluid, the last man pulling out his spent member, the white fluid already seeping from her entrance. The maid brings the softest, most delicate towel, soaked in warm water, to clean the queen's flowery orifice, now smeared with a milky whiteness, carefully wiping away the slippery juices from between her thighs, then taking a specially made plug to block the orifice, ensuring the queen does not lose any fluid as she walks, before helping her into her beautiful gown. 'Your Majesty, the Minister and the General are waiting for you,' the queen is carefully guided into the palace hall, the officials and soldiers standing on either side of the red transparent fabric, the queen ascending the high throne step by step, while the Chancellor and the General, the two most powerful people under the queen, are the ones responsible for satisfying her in the highest council every day. It would be more accurate to say that all matters of the state are handled by the Chancellor and the General, while the queen is there to be satisfied during the council. Every person with the right to attend the highest council can witness the queen being satisfied, and sometimes even have the honor to personally satisfy her, that small orifice that loves to taste the essence of a man. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scenario where the queen is being pleaded for intimacy by a general, with a focus on the unique privilege and pleasure associated with the act, and the queen's response is one of cold rejection. [/INST] The general knelt between the queen's legs, lavishing her slender calves with adoring kisses, 'We will ensure Your Majesty's satisfaction... Please, grant your most loyal subject a taste of sweetness.' This was a routine plea to please the queen, for even if she denied them, they would proceed regardless, for all actions in the highest council chamber were pardoned, a decree passed down from the first queen. Even the previous queen, a woman of such tender compassion, had been taken forcefully countless times in this chamber. The current Queen Anna, however, was a different story altogether, a woman who thrived on the thrill of being taken against her will. A firm refusal was merely an invitation for rougher methods. True to form, the queen rejected the general with icy disdain, 'Is this royal body something you filthy men believe you can touch? Focus on managing the state affairs, and perhaps I may grant you the privilege of kissing my toes.' </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where the prime minister and general challenge the queen in a council meeting, using explicit language and actions. [/INST] The prime minister questioned coolly, 'Is that so? Without the queen spreading her legs for us, why should we desperately maintain your kingdom?' Ignoring the queen's resistance, he raised her leg and removed the soft wooden plug blocking her orifice, sending thick waves of white fluid gushing from her genitals, trickling down the luxurious throne. The general knelt beside, pressing his cold, hard scabbard against the queen's slightly rounded belly, forcing her already softened orifice to widen under the surging tide of lustful fluids. 'One might think our queen was pregnant so soon, but it turns out her stomach is swollen with men's semen,' he said. The white semen covered her pale buttocks, and the pungent smell permeated the conference hall, arousing the desires of the elite few who held the highest power in the country. Queen Anna struggled and cursed, 'Let go of me! How dare you touch my body without my permission, I will punish you!' but was quickly removed from her high throne by the prime minister and general, her beautiful clothes taken off, leaving her completely naked on the council table. The prime minister declared, 'Here, we can do anything to the queen without punishment. Your Majesty should learn your own country's laws better. This won't do. So, let us begin today's council. The comfort items are on the table, please enjoy without restraint.' </s>
<s>[INST] Queen's fantasy in the Desire Order House, where she is being ravished by men, one after another, without any regard for her status. [/INST] A thick and powerful cock swiftly thrust into the queen's still dripping wet pussy, the man in military uniform ruthlessly pounding the queen who had her legs spread wide, his thick and purple-red cock pushing out the remaining semen in her tight pussy. The queen trembled all over as the man hammered her while reporting on border defenses, seemingly uncaring that the most respected queen was being fucked into orgasmic screams. After his report, he pulled out and shot streams of hot cum deep into her pussy, making the queen orgasm as hot liquid filled her, but no one paid attention as she was immediately taken by another man. This one looked like a simple official, but his cock was just as big as the soldier's. He grabbed her full, heaving breasts and brutally thrust into her still convulsing pussy as the queen's eyes glazed over with pleasure. The queen arched her back in pleasure as the hot, thick semen shot deep into her womb, pushed there by the cock still pumping in and out of her. Her tight, wet pussy clenched around the man's cock as it was fucked open, her juicy, plump pussy lips spreading wide as her wet, tight walls gripped him tightly. Her soft cervix was pushed open slightly, allowing his cock to slam into the depths of her womb, crushing her delicate core as her full, heavy breasts were groped and squeezed, her deep red nipples hardening into tight points. </s>
<s>[INST] A man is having forceful intercourse with a queen during a meeting, describing the act in graphic detail. [/INST] The man, breathless and heavy, muttered about her resistance being false as her lower lips parted to allow him entry... The queen had her legs locked around his sturdy waist, eyes closed and mouth open in chaotic cries, 'Listen, listen to our report, Your Majesty, you are the queen of the nation....' His thick, long member thrust forcefully into her womb, relentlessly pounding in and out of her tight passage. Amidst the dense, dark pubic hair, the deep, purple-red member roughly played with the small entrance overflowing with lustful fluids. The man had only unzipped his pants and pulled out his organ, his pants half-mast rubbing against the tender flesh between the queen's legs, revealing the tip of the red-hot entrance being rubbed by the coarse fabric, the tender folds forced open by the bulging, veiny shaft, heavy pressure pushing down to the depths of the entrance, to the deepest part of the womb, the queen trembling with pleasure time and time again, brought to climax as a large pool of white, turbid fluids collected on the table. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a queen is being pleasured by men discussing state affairs [/INST] The queen was moaning with her neck thrown back, her intimate area clenching tightly, 'Ah... it feels so good... my tender spot is being pleasured so well... give me more... ah...' Her delicate and fragile intimate area was almost overworked, yet she craved for more, her fluids gushing out uncontrollably. The man, aroused by her moans, was struggling to maintain control, his manhood swollen and purplish red, forcefully thrusting into her womb, his eyes widened, and with a grunt, he released his thick seed into her tender intimate area. The queen, stimulated by the internal injection, reached her climax, her soft body convulsing, her intimate flesh violently contracting, wildly clinging to the manhood and sucking, wanting to squeeze out more semen. Her belly, which had just calmed down, slowly swelled up again, 'So much... shot so much into my belly... ah... ugh...' The men, while pleasuring the queen, did not forget to discuss state affairs. More than a dozen manhoods were erect, pointing at the queen lying in the middle. Only the one who had the turn to speak could enter the queen's intimate area. Those who couldn't wait used her mouth and breasts, holding another one in their palms. A large manhood gagged her moans, thrusting back and forth before shooting into her mouth, watching her swallow, then pulling out and ejaculating on her petite face. Her full breasts were also rubbed hard by the firm manhood, the intimate flesh massaged until it flowed with fluids. Once done shooting into her womb, another one would immediately take its place. She was pleasured to the point of speechlessness, her climaxes triggered repeatedly by the tightening of her intimate area, making the men feel even better, and then they would become even rougher with her. </s>
<s>[INST] Queen endures a morning meeting of intense pleasure, now lying on the table, covered in men's semen, face, breasts, and stomach layered with white fluid. Her lower body is filled, and her belly is swollen. Next, she belongs to the chancellor and general. Queen's fantasy of soldiers ejaculating on her. [/INST] Ah...too much...so good....' Queen Anna lay on the garden swing, her luxurious dress lifted to her waist, revealing her slender white legs. The young and vigorous general stood in front of her, thrusting powerfully. Her full breasts were being kneaded by the chancellor, her red nipples erect, her hot lips parted, and her snowy breasts hurt from his chin stubble. Her flat, soft belly was being pushed up by a large cock, her clitoris pounded repeatedly, her tight little pussy clenching, and the thick, purple-black cock moving fast and hard, driving the queen to alternate between sobs and screams, her small mouth stuffed with the chancellor's cock. </s>
<s>[INST] In the garden, there are others present, a maid standing close and serving the queen, a sword-wielding guard, lowly servants tending to the trees, patrolling soldiers. They watch as the queen is penetrated by the large rooster, crying out in pleasure, and no one intervenes. Even these young, vigorous men wish they could replace the man currently pleasuring the queen. Their bulging crotches betray their desires. The prime minister pinches the queen's ample breasts, rubbing her soft tongue with his erect turtle head, his thick meat rod stretching her mouth wide. The general increases his thrusting speed, enjoying the sucking and massaging of the lewd hole, making the rocking chair creak. He suggests the queen grant these men a turn, mentioning her mother did the same in this very garden. [/INST] Amidst the garden, various individuals are present - a maid attending to the queen, a guard armed with a sword, humble servants tending to the trees, and patrolling soldiers. They all bear witness to the queen being ravished by the large rooster, her cries of pleasure echoing, yet none intervene. Even these virile men yearn to take the place of the man currently pleasuring the queen, their swelling groins revealing their lustful thoughts. The prime minister squeezes the queen's generous bosom, his aroused member rubbing against her soft tongue, his thick shaft stretching her mouth wide. The general, delighting in the suction and massage of the lewd orifice, quickens his pace, causing the rocking chair to creak. He proposes that the queen grant these men a turn, reminding her that her mother had done the same in this very garden. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a queen is being intimated by a chancellor and soldiers [/INST] The queen's eyes widened, but all she could see was the man's thick, black pubic hair, and his enormous, swollen member emerging from it, prying open her small mouth and pushing down, while she struggled to suck on its large tip, her tongue trying to probe into the small hole at the center. The chancellor gasped for air as she sucked on him, his hands gripping her head as he roughly thrust. 'She just lay there,' the chancellor continued, 'Those crude, lowly men stripped and pounced on her, prying open her already red and swollen pussy, and began to fuck her. Dozens of soldiers received her favor, surrounded her on the grass, one after another, penetrating not only her front, but also her tight, back hole.' The chancellor panted heavily, his words causing the soldiers standing nearby to grow more and more restless. 'What a pity, I was too young then and hadn't joined the council yet, my father was the one who attended,' he said, holding onto one of the queen's legs, thrusting his hips hard, fucking her already-widened pussy, his hand reaching out to rub her engorged clit, his cockhead grinding heavily against her sensitive spot, making the queen cry out in pain, tears streaming down her face, her belly growing larger and larger, as if she was four or five months pregnant. 'Yes, my father and I just stood by and watched as the queen's two small holes were fucked until they made squelching sounds, strong and powerful soldiers taking turns fucking her front and back holes, her breasts being groped, one soldier after another shooting their thick loads into the queen's belly, causing her to urinate, and by the time dozens of soldiers were satisfied, the queen was almost fucked to death.' </s>
<s>[INST] Queen Anna listens to her mother being fucked, feeling her body itch. She imagines herself as the woman being fucked by a group of men. The soldiers hold her legs open, exposing her vulva for one man after another. Her uterus is filled with semen as hot white fluid is injected into her continuously contracting vagina, making her shudder. The general rubs Queen Anna's belly, ejaculating hot semen onto her heart. She is fucked until she loses consciousness. Queen Anna wakes up on the grass, her legs spread open, her tender skin sunburned, and her full breasts trembling. She looks around but sees no one, not even her clothes. She struggles to stand, her legs weak and her swollen flesh turning outward, thick fluid dripping onto the green grass, leaving silver threads on her red labia. [/INST] Queen Anna listened as they spoke of her mother being taken, her body growing more aroused with each word. It was as if she had become the woman in their tale, held by soldiers as they spread her legs, exposing her to man after man. Her womb was filled with semen as each man took his turn, her body shaking with each thrust. The general rubbed her belly, ejaculating onto her heart as she was fucked into unconsciousness. Anna awoke to the sun overhead, her body naked and exposed on the grass. Her legs were spread, her skin sunburned and tender. Her full breasts trembled as she sat up, looking around for anyone - the chancellor, the general, even her maidservants - but she was alone, without even her clothes. She struggled to stand, her legs weak and her flesh swollen, the thick fluid of her arousal dripping onto the grass below, leaving silver threads on her red labia. </s>
<s>[INST] The queen finds herself with a swollen belly, vaguely remembering being taken by many men. She tries to walk back to the palace, naked and humiliated, but is stopped by soldiers. [/INST] Straightening up, the queen realized her belly was swollen, unsure of how much had been shot into her, her privates a mess of white and turbid fluids. She faintly recalled lying on a chaise lounge with her legs spread, not just the general and prime minister, but also the cheap gardeners and guards, despite her struggles and objections, had thrust their thick, hot rods into her delicate flower, injecting their viscous, scalding semen. Her belly was pierced and swollen, resembling pregnancy. "Those peasants......damn it......" Queen Anna tried to clench her legs, but the lingering pleasure from being ravaged made every movement send a jolt of pleasure through her. She panted, unsure of what the two despicable men were plotting, but decided to return to the palace. Walking naked under the sun, despite her familiarity with debauchery, made Queen Anna feel incredibly ashamed. She vowed to take revenge on those who dared to watch. With every step, her overused entrance twitched and oozed more thick semen. "What person is this?!" Just as she was about to reach the palace, Anna was stopped by a squad of soldiers. Sharp spears pointed at her naked body. "How dare you walk around in such disarray in the palace! What if you startled Queen Anna?! Take her away!" They spoke righteously, but their eyes were glued to the queen's naked form. </s>
<s>[INST] A group of soldiers capture a queen with large breasts and signs of recent intercourse, intending to interrogate her. [/INST] The lewd gaze first fell on the pair of breasts that were constantly trembling, so white and tender, feeling so good to the touch, and so large that it was unknown if they contained milk. Anna, the queen, had to support her breasts with her arms as the nipples, red and dripping with desire, were swollen from being sucked, and her body was still covered in milky white sticky fluid. There was even more lustful juice flowing down her thighs, clearly indicating that she had just been ravaged by a large cock. A team of soldiers swallowed their saliva, and two strong soldiers quickly grabbed Anna's hands, pulling her slender arms and causing her chest to swell. The men's groins quickly became engorged. 'Let go of your filthy hands!' the queen screamed, as those rough hands dared to touch her noble body. 'I am the queen! Let me go!' 'Don't joke around, do you look like a queen in this state?' the captain said, bending his finger to flick her swaying breasts and then pinching and pulling them. Anna let out a low moan of lust, and her slender waist twisted, making several soldiers unbearably hot. 'It's clear that you just had a tryst with a wild man in the garden, and you can't even walk properly. Take her away and interrogate her.' As Anna opened her mouth to scream, a soldier pulled off his white glove and stuffed it into her mouth, leaving her able to make only muffled sounds. She was picked up and taken into a dimly lit room, where she was handcuffed like a criminal, her limbs spread wide and hung on an iron frame, and various torture devices hung on the wall, making the queen tremble with fear and shake her head vigorously. </s>
<s>[INST] A queen is restrained with her legs spread apart, surrounded by five soldiers. She is accused of being promiscuous and is taunted about her wetness. The queen protests and threatens the soldiers, who respond with lewd comments about her and her handmaidens. The scene is from 'Desire Order Hall: The Queen's Fantasy'. [/INST] Her legs were spread apart and shackled, unable to close the gaping hole between them. Despite the queen's efforts to tighten her vagina, the already violated hole couldn't close, as semen flowed out in large amounts, dripping onto the ground. Five soldiers surrounded her. 'Look, I thought you were pregnant, but it turns out your pussy is full of men's semen. You didn't do this with just one man, did you? You slut, tell us, where did you do such a thing? In the queen's garden?' they taunted. The gag in her mouth was removed, replaced by an unfamiliar taste that made the queen frown in disgust. 'I am the queen, you fools! Release me at once! I will have your heads!' she struggled, causing the iron chains around her wrists and ankles to rattle. 'Do you think we believe you? The high and mighty queen, always surrounded by handmaidens. It's said that when the queen is fucked by a man, the handmaidens are there to serve. If a man's cock is too big, the handmaidens even have to pry open the queen's tight hole,' the soldier said, without any regard for her royal status. </s>
<s>[INST] A soldier recalls the queen being pleasured by the general, gropes Anna's breasts, and wonders about the queen's breast size. Anna is aroused and remembers her mother doing the same. Her body is sensitive and excited, with wetness in her buttocks. The soldiers withdraw, leaving Anna frustrated and wanting. [/INST] Indeed, during the last celebration, the queen was pleasured by the general on the city wall, her moans echoing louder than a courtesan's, the pleasure so intense that her arousal dripped down. One soldier groped Anna's breasts, wondering if the queen's were as generous. The rough hands manipulated the soft flesh into various shapes, causing Anna to pant softly. She remembered the general's words, how her own mother had spread her legs for these lowly men. The thought made her body even more sensitive and excited, unable to stop the many hands wandering over her voluptuous body. Her round and firm buttocks were slick with arousal, the crack filled with milky wetness. A finger slid into her rosebud without resistance, the thick juices squirting out. 'What a slut,' the soldier commented, 'even her ass is loose from use.' Anna wanted to be played with, but the commander ordered the others to back off. Frustrated, she locked her gaze on their groins, licking her lips and pouting. </s>
<s>[INST] A captain is aroused by a woman, questioning her identity and consent after finding her soaked in semen. The woman, pretending to be a queen's maiden, claims she was forced and begs for release. [/INST] The captain, aroused by the woman, yearned to thrust into her semen-filled depths. Exuding a lewd aura, her swollen lips quivered with each breath, dripping with an unknown amount of semen. He grabbed a whip from the wall, its handle grazing the woman's inner thigh, quickly becoming coated in her wetness. 'Who are you?' he asked, 'Who did this to you? Was it consensual or were you forced?' 'Oh... I'm the queen's maiden,' she lied, often playing these role-playing games with her harem. She quickly immersed herself in the role, as if she truly was the pitiful maiden being ravished by men in the garden. 'We were told you're the queen,' the captain said, lashing her pale thigh with the whip. Pain mixed with pleasure, an unfamiliar sensation for the queen, causing her to moan loudly, her body trembling as she writhed, her snow-white breasts bouncing enticingly, causing the men to leer. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a queen is being intimate with two soldiers [/INST] The queen, despite her dignity, couldn't resist her bodily desires and spoke with words more lustful than a courtesan, 'It's so itchy... My little hole is so itchy... I want a big cock to satisfy my lust... My little hole craves semen... Please, take me...' One of the soldiers couldn't wait any longer, spreading her soft buttocks to reveal the rosy little hole, the large mushroom head rubbed against the entrance before sliding in with the help of her arousal, making the queen scream and arch her back. Her delicate waist was perfectly positioned to take in the cock that was pressing against her flower hole, and two strong men began to simultaneously penetrate her wild and sensitive holes. The queen's soft body leaned back against the broad chest of one of the men, the rough fabric of their uniforms rubbing against her tender skin. Trapped between the two men and securely fastened to the iron frame, she was unable to move no matter how comfortable her tender holes were being filled, standing as she was taken by the men in both holes. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a petite queen is being roughly handled by soldiers, unaware of her identity, and she enjoys it [/INST] The petite queen's body, including her intimate parts, was exceptionally tight and shallow. The soldiers' large manhood easily reached her deepest parts, even touching her womb. The rough soldiers, oblivious of her royal status, mercilessly ravished her exquisite body according to their whims. Their muscular arms and thighs allowed them to penetrate her deeply. The bound queen, trapped in the middle, moaned loudly as the large manhood emerged from the dense, coarse pubic hair, entering and exiting her intimate parts. Her small, delicate body was forced to accommodate the large intrusion, producing more lubrication, and struggling to keep up with the rhythm. She pleaded breathlessly, 'Faster... it feels so good... ah... you're touching my heart... it's so pleasurable... ah...' This was a level of roughness she had never experienced. These soldiers, unaware of her identity, ravished her without a shred of emotion, which was more brutal than those who knew her status. Others, despite their actions, always had a hint of caution, but this was what she truly desired - to be treated like a tool for sexual pleasure, subjected to such rough and brutal ravishing. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a queen is being pleasured by multiple men in a prison cell [/INST] The harder she sucked, the more comfortable her soldiers became, recklessly thrusting in and out, their two large, thick cocks making her holes soft and hot. The meat rods were enveloped and sucked, providing an excellent texture and elasticity that made them thrust faster and faster. They competed to please her, making the queen convulse continuously, her small breasts bouncing uncontrollably. Her clitoris and nipples stood erect, tightening her wet hole every time they touched. Her juices flowed out like a flood, her belly taking the shape of the cocks pounding her. The rough hands squeezed her nipples until they were red and swollen. The small prison cell echoed with the men's heavy breathing and the woman's moans. The queen, once the most dignified woman in the kingdom, was now being fucked like a prisoner, crying out uncontrollably. Her anal hole was filled with the men's dark, thick cocks. Her breasts were being squeezed and sucked by five men. The intense pleasure made her lose all dignity and become a sex-crazed beast, only wanting to squeeze out the men's thick cum. 'Ah......no......ugh......not there......' The large, hot cockhead simultaneously touched the deepest part of her pussy, making her whole body tremble. Her bound legs shook as both her holes were fucked. Her meat walls were rubbed red, and now both her clitoris and G-spot were being pounded. She instantly climaxed with a lustful scream. </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where multiple men are taking turns with a woman in a room [/INST] The two men initially intended to exhaust the rarely caught vixen, but the other three brothers couldn't wait any longer, their manhood standing erect and pulsating, oozing droplets of clear fluid. They had to let them go first. The muscular waist moved wildly, thrusting the thick and long manhood into the queen's orifice, pounding it relentlessly, causing her to lose consciousness, mouth agape but unable to utter a sound, allowing the scorching thick semen to inject into her body. The sour and numbing little vixen spurted out large amounts of lustful fluids, drenching the manhood that was ejaculating, her belly swelling like it was being inflated, filled with lustful fluids and semen. The large turtle head was grinding and crushing on the chrysanthemum heart on one side, and shooting semen into the tight little hole on the other, desperately ravaging the delicate female body with the last opportunity. 'So comfortable......' The soldier behind the queen sighed comfortably, large amounts of semen poured into the depths of the chrysanthemum hole, 'This vixen is so tight, even after being taken by so many men, she hasn't loosened up...... Let's keep her here, one day isn't enough, such a top-quality vixen is worth risking being discovered to take a few more times.' 'Alright, losing one maidservant is no big deal,' the soldier leader panted, his large turtle head being sucked hard by the depths of the flower hole, as if trying to squeeze out the last bit of semen from his scrotum, 'From now on, let's keep this little vixen here, spread her legs for us brothers every day, fill her belly with semen......' </s>
<s>[INST] Describe a scene where a queen is being held captive and mistreated by soldiers in a dungeon [/INST] Having shot the last of his semen, two soldiers finally pulled their half-soft manhoods from the queen's two intimate orifices, while the remaining three quickly released her from the iron rack. The thick semen that had been shot deep into her passage had no time to flow out before two more thick, hot manhoods pierced her opening and thrust inside. This time, the queen could no longer make a sound, her slightly parted lips now stuffed with a purplish, fierce manhood, treating her small mouth as another orifice to be violated, while the three small holes on her body were brutally ravaged by the large cocks. When the generals in the palace discovered that the queen had not returned and began to search for her, they finally found, after a day and a night of searching, a dungeon located in a dark corner used to punish disobedient servants. By this time, the noble queen had been ravished to a pitiful state by five men. The general searching outside the door heard familiar lewd moans, the kind that could only be made when one is pleasure beyond belief, he was angry, upset that he had been made to worry so much about her. What was supposed to be a small amusement, letting the queen, who had been fucked by him and the prime minister until her legs gave out, walk back to the palace naked, had turned into a disaster. The patrolling soldiers did not dare to look at the queen's face, and so they did not know what she looked like. Anna had everything that could prove she was the queen taken away from her, even her clothes, and was thus mistaken for a shameless servant and taken to a remote dungeon by soldiers who had no chance to touch a woman, to be debauched day and night. </s>