Gazing at her flawless body—her breasts and buttocks already covered in various inscriptions—Jiang Tianbiao let out a soft, lewd chuckle; he had already decided exactly how he would 'adorn' her.
He took the branding iron from the brazier, stroked her beautiful vulva, and let out a sinister, lecherous laugh. "My beauty, this 'decoration' I'm about to apply—it's the first time I've ever actually tried it! Even the most depraved slut wouldn't dare to wear something like this!"
With those words, Jiang Tianbiao pressed the branding iron—now shaped exactly as he had envisioned—firmly against her forehead.
*Sss—tsss—*
As the iron made contact, a wisp of white smoke rose, leaving a fresh, searing brand upon her forehead.
Seeing this mark, both Prince Jing's entourage and I were taken aback.
Then, a boisterous burst of laughter erupted.
"Hahahaha... Mr. Jiang, you are truly brilliant! To think of an idea like this—simply incredible!"
Prince Jing remarked, gazing at the mark on the woman's forehead with evident satisfaction. "Mr. Jiang, you're truly something else! No wonder the Prince chose you as his 'trainer'!"
"Mr. Jiang, one of my concubines isn't nearly 'slutty' enough—I'm quite dissatisfied with her. Could you come by my place in a couple of days and 'train' her for me?"
...
The men, who had previously dismissed Jiang Tianbiao, now addressed him with great respect; his ideas were so ingenious that even these self-proclaimed lechers felt completely outdone.
Gazing at the mark on my wife's forehead, I couldn't help but feel a surge of envy—I, too, longed to be branded with such a lewd, depraved mark.
Compared to this, the characters elsewhere on her body seemed almost ordinary, for Jiang Tianbiao had branded her forehead with the exact shape of her own pussy.
My wife had been transformed into an unprecedentedly lewd woman, bearing the image of her own slutty cunt right on her forehead.
Staring at the mark—which she had tried, and failed, to erase using her internal energy—I swallowed hard, overcome with an intense, ecstatic joy at having such a wife.
"Husband, what did Mr. Jiang mark me with? Why are you all so happy? Is the mark on my forehead really that funny?"
My wife asked, looking completely bewildered.
The Prince didn't answer; instead, he ordered a mirror to be brought so she could see for herself.
The moment she caught sight of the image of her own slutty pussy on her forehead, a look of raw, lascivious desire instantly ignited in her eyes.
The mark of her pussy was rendered with exquisite beauty—it was so perfectly crafted that it could even pass for a piece of fine ornamentation. If the "fruit" were not displayed on a woman's pussy, people would likely just mistake it for some beautiful mark.
"Honey—Mr. Jiang is just too wicked! To make me walk around with this thing right on my pussy... If I go out like this, won't everyone know that I'm a slut, even more shameless and vile than any common whore?"
The wife "complained," her expression dripping with lewd, seductive charm.
"Hahahaha... you slut! Doesn't this 'decoration' suit you perfectly? Aren't you, by nature, a slut—even more shameless and vile than any common whore? From now on, you're a woman with two pussies! One is there for anyone to fuck as they please, while the other is just for show—strictly off-limits for fucking."
King Jing said, laughing heartily.
"Hubby, which of my pussies do you like better? The one on top, or the one down below?"
His wife asked with a wanton laugh, waiting for King Jing's reply.
"I like them both—one feels amazing to fuck, and the other is a feast for the eyes. It's incredibly rare to find a woman like you, blessed with two such slutty pussies."
King Jing replied, his eyes fixed on his wife's two pussies, brimming with excitement.
"Hehe! You little slut—let me add some 'gear' to the mix. Get ready to enjoy yourself!"
With that, Jiang Tianbiao pulled out several golden metal rings and stepped in front of his wife.
Seeing them, she knew exactly what he intended to do; after all, it was Jiang Tianbiao himself who had first pierced her with those intimate rings.
Without hesitation, she spread her legs wide, inviting him to proceed with the piercings.
"My beauty, are you afraid of the pain?"
Jiang Tianbiao asked with a lewd grin.
"Not at all! Go right ahead—do whatever you want with my slutty pussies; they can take anything!"
Having received the answer he expected, Jiang Tianbiao took a steel needle and pierced her, creating seven new holes.
He made one in her clitoris, and three in each of her labia.
He then threaded a larger ring through her clitoris and smaller ones through the labia.
Admiring the symmetrical arrangement of the rings, Jiang Tianbiao smiled with satisfaction.
Once the piercings were complete, he ordered his wife to turn around, and she promptly hoisted her plump, curvaceous backside high into the air toward him. *Smack!*
*Smack!*
Following these two sounds, a pair of bright red handprints instantly appeared on each of my wife's buttocks.
"Damn! I've been with so many women, but I've never seen a pair of buttocks as slutty as yours. To think that a cheap whore like you could actually become a Princess—it's absolutely hilarious!"
"Mr. Jiang, while I may be a Princess in name, in reality, I'm nothing more than my husband's lowly bitch—a bitch he can abuse and fuck however he pleases!"
"Hahahaha... The Prince certainly has an eye for talent! To have found a bitch like you—it's truly something to be envied!"
With that, Jiang Tianbiao pried apart my wife's plump, fleshy buttocks and pierced a small ring into the sphincter tissue just below her anus.
Giving the ring a few lewd tugs, Jiang Tianbiao asked, "Tell me, beauty—do you like the gift I've given you?"
"I love it! Your gift is wonderful, Mr. Jiang. It makes me look so incredibly slutty and cheap—it suits me perfectly!"
My wife replied with a seductive, coquettish smile.
"Heh heh! Well, I've got something that suits you even better!"
Saying this, Jiang Tianbiao produced a long, golden metal chain. After eyeing my wife's ample backside, he cut the chain into six separate segments.
He then used these six segments to connect the various rings already piercing her—linking the six rings on her vulva to the one he had just placed below her anus.
The chains were short, just long enough to pull her clitoris and her anus toward one another. Viewed from the front, even when my wife keeps her legs pressed tightly together, her labia are held slightly apart by the chains.
Viewed from the back, her buttocks—centered around her anus—are bound tightly by six golden chains. The chains sink slightly into the plump flesh of her backside, creating the appearance of a lewd, blossoming flower etched into her skin.
Whenever she attempts to move or lift her legs, the chains pull her vulva wide open, exposing the reddened vaginal opening.