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"Ah..." Rose scread as a red palm print appeared on her buttocks. Her lower body tensed from the impact, making it difficult for Ryan to thrust in and out.

"Hiss..." No matter how much one spanks her, this woman remains a slut. Her reaction is overwhelming. Is she an Masochist? Ryan thought as he felt the sudden tightening of her beautiful vagina.

To verify his guess, Ryan slapped the mayor's wife's buttocks several tis in succession. As expected, her vagina suddenly tightened significantly, and her body began to spasm inexplicably. This was definitely not due to pain, but rather it seed to signal pleasure and excitent.

"Ah... hehe ~ wuwu... stop hitting , stop hitting ... wuwu~ stop hitting ~"

Rose scread madly, her body stiffening abruptly. Her brain could no longer bear the onslaught of pleasure brought by the fucking, and she was almost collapsing under such an insulting spanking.

This noble mayor's wife—a noble, beautiful woman in the eyes of others—is not so lewd as to lie on a windowsill, raise her big buttocks, and allow a man to slap and play with them like beating a drum.

Although the anger in her heart had reached its peak and she wanted to jump out of the window to end it all, the continuous pleasure of intercourse had already left her body limp and without strength.

The pain in her buttocks was like a slap on her soul. She seed to relax and, inexplicably, felt a very pleasant pleasure.

Coincidentally, Ryan caught the involuntary, confused expression on her face, and his excitent grew even more. It seed that Rose truly had a masochistic fetish—the legendary "M."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that such a noble, elegant, dignified, and generous mayor's wife would actually be an M who likes to be whipped and sexually abused by n~" Ryan mused, surprised by the contrast.

"Wuwuwu… Stop talking, stop talking…" Rose shook her head, tears in her eyes. Although she didn't understand what the man ant by "M," she realized that when Ryan spanked her on the buttocks as an act of humiliation, she not only felt pain but also an unexpected stimulation and pleasure.

It was this unforeseen sensation that nearly drove the calm and composed lady from a scholarly family to madness.

Years of long-term transactions had left her unable to reconcile the fact that she could experience pleasure even when being raped and insulted.

"Hahaha, slut, enjoy the master's caress." Ryan frantically hit the beautiful woman's ample ass while fucking her lower body. Under this dual stimulation, Rose lost control—shouting, moaning, yelling, and wailing as her body trembled, all while providing him with endless pleasure.

Ryan's glans struck Rose's cervix again and again. The pink cervix—originally no larger than a needle tip—had been forced open by him. Finally, after one of his blows, the beautiful woman trembled and spasd several tis. Her uterus was violently forced open by his glans, and his penis was inserted rcilessly.

At that mont, the world seed to fall silent. A pain far worse than the agony of losing her virginity to her husband after marriage spread through her mind. Her small uterus was being stretched by the man's enormous glans, even causing her belly to bulge.

"Well, it's so strange. It's so painful—I feel like I'm going crazy—but… but why do I seem to like this feeling?" the beautiful woman murmured inwardly, as if she could no longer feel her lower body, while her fair skin suddenly tensed and her entire fra appeared distorted.

Before Rose could fully process the supre stimulation—a mingling of pleasure and pain—she could bear it no longer and was fucked to death.

"Oh no, this is too much…" Ryan murmured in worry as he checked her breath. Fortunately, her breathing remained steady, and there was no major problem; it was rely the extre stimulation that had temporarily rendered her unconscious.

A high-ranking official and noblewoman like her had never known hardship, so it was not surprising that she fainted when overwheld by the pain of "opening the palace." Yet she also harbored a masochistic tendency—the more she was humiliated and whipped, the more pleasure she derived. Thus, the mingling of pain and pleasure during the "opening of the palace" produced an exponentially intense stimulation that her brain could not withstand.

Ryan gazed at the beautiful woman who had fainted; even in her slumber, her expression did not betray the pain of having her "palace opened" but instead showed pleasure mingled with slight discomfort and even a happy smile.

Ryan was amazed. Is it true that one can judge a person by their appearance but not their heart? He had not expected that the high-ranking official's wife possessed another side—that the more pain she endured, the more pleasure she could feel.

Although he wasn't well-versed in SM, he recognized how rare a top-notch "M" she was. Moreover, her noble status made the prospect of playing with her even more explosive and exciting. If he could claim her as his "M" and complete the master recognition ceremony, he would be overwheld with a sense of conquest.

The desire in his heart went into overdrive at the thought. Not having yet vented it, Ryan excitedly pressed the beautiful woman beneath him, laid her on the bed, and then sat directly on her ample, soft, and comfortable ass. He pressed his dick against her cervix and slowly began to thrust in and out.

"Ah… It's so cool to have sex with a mature woman like this~"

Ryan exclaid as he rode the beautiful woman, praising her exquisite pussy. The mayor's wife—pressed beneath him and being raped—frowned slightly, a hint of pleasure mingling with her distress.

Ryan's movents were rough and rciless. Yet, surprisingly, Rose—experiencing such a thick cock for the first ti—endured it without complaint. On the contrary, the more violently Ryan drove into her, the more vaginal fluid filled her uterus.

Riding the beautiful woman's plump body, Ryan pinched her two well-maintained, ample breasts and said to the unconscious Rose, "It's true, the more you're abused, the more excited you beco. This is truly a top-notch body. Since your mayor husband hasn't fully developed it, let the master help you. Hahaha."

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