Chapter 184: His Weakened Male Self-Steem

Those people were all very envious that he had such a beautiful wife. Often people wanted to come to his home as guests just to see Jennifer and to see if there was a chance to steal her away!

He knew it very well!

Jennifer said with a charming smile:

"Oh? Why aren’t you in it? Aren’t you also like those men, full of admiration and lust for your wife? Also unable to touch her! Or do you think you are qualified to fuck her in the other scene? Little dick..."

"I understand..." Yakov nodded, understanding his wife’s meaning, then added his own figure to the scene of watching the goddess.

"Hehe... so good! Of course, you are special. You can be a little closer to your wife..."

Jennifer continued to guide, appropriately giving him some sweetness in the training.

Yakov nodded and obediently fantasized...

Substituting into that goddess scene, he walked up a few steps and became the one closest to the cold goddess. Turning his head to look at the men below, he couldn’t help but feel a male-specific sense of superiority, which felt very good!

Then he saw another obscene scene of a big-dick man and his slutty wife having sex. His body suddenly trembled, and an even stronger and more stimulating strange pleasure burst out, making him so lewd that his dick trembled!

Although he was closer to his wife than others...

But he could only be in the goddess scene. Even if he went to the closest step, to him his wife was still an inviolable cold goddess...

He could not jump into the other obscene scene...

His cold goddess was being pressed to the ground and fucked by a strong big-dick man whose face he could not see clearly. She was no longer a cold goddess but a pornographic slut!

This contrast did not make him feel uncomfortable or lost. Instead, under the continuously growing green hat fetish, it was endlessly converted into pleasure!

Jennifer saw his excited and aroused appearance, thought for a moment, moved the high heel stepping on his dick and testicles away, crossed her black stocking legs and gently swung her black stocking feet, looking at him with a faint smile.

"Wife, what’s wrong, continue..." Yakov, who was enjoying the extreme pleasure, quickly opened his eyes and looked at Jennifer urgently and in confusion.

Jennifer put her white hands together under her huge breasts, looked at him with a strange and inexplicable smile, swung her black stocking feet leaning on the sofa, and said:

"My feet are tired from stepping... taking a break."

"Ah... step a little more... I’m about to cum..." Yakov said with a frown. Under the stimulation of the obscene contrast fantasy and the green hat effect, plus the pleasure of stepping on his dick and testicles with more layers of stockings, his urge to ejaculate was rising almost in a straight line, almost impossible to hold back.

But just when he was about to cum, his wife stopped stepping.

This made him very uncomfortable.

Although he could also jerk off and stimulate himself to cum...

But naturally it would be less pleasurable.

He was not happy with that!

"You beg me? Or how about you kneel? That way maybe I won’t be tired!"

Jennifer looked at him and said with a faint smile.

"Ah..." Yakov glanced a few times at those swaying long black stocking legs, then looked up at Jennifer in surprise. He clearly had not expected her to make such a request.

Without waiting for Yakov to react or reply, Jennifer leaned forward slightly, her huge breasts and plump body, looking down at him from above, and said coldly with no expression:

"I said kneel! Did you hear me! If you don’t kneel, I’m leaving!"

Yakov looked up from below at his wife, who now showed a bit of a majestic appearance he had never seen before. Another strange and indescribable feeling surged up from deep inside him.

This feeling was not uncomfortable. Instead, it was a bit stimulating!

Under this stimulation, his originally weak and powerless body burst out with a surge of strength...

This strength did not make him resist.

Jennifer. Instead, it controlled his body to change posture and kneel up.

"Ah..."

The moment the kneeling posture was formed, that indescribable pleasure became even more surging and turbulent. Under the interweaving of various pleasures, without his dick being stepped on, he couldn’t help but cry out and shoot out several streams of semen, wetting the black stocking a little.

After ejaculating, he panted hot air and looked up at his cold and beautiful wife, feeling as if something more had been added to his heart!

And Jennifer, seeing him kneel and cum, and the slight awe and submission in his eyes, couldn’t help but show a brilliant smile, thinking to herself how easy it was!

The green slave plan was not enough to just arouse Yakov’s green hat fetish. It also needed to add the obedience and inability to resist, the slave nature, to truly be called a green slave!

Slave nature was even more important than the green hat fetish, because there were many things beyond ordinary people’s cognition that could not be exposed. These men needed to be suppressed by slave nature!

Of course, Jennifer felt it was easy, mainly because of the help of the unknown pill, and also because Jennifer had just learned from the Goddess Technique a passive effect that produced a threatening aura toward men, which drew out the slave nature hidden deep inside Yakov that he himself had not even noticed!

Looking at Yakov’s comfortable and intoxicated appearance, she once again stepped on his soft dick and rubbed it, saying with a charming smile:

"How is it? Very pleasurable, right?"

Yakov, kneeling on the ground, nodded and smiled:

"Mm! So pleasurable! Wife, you really know how to play!"

Jennifer blinked and smiled:

"Hehe... it’s not mainly because I know how to play. It’s mostly because of your own reasons!"

"Me?" Yakov looked at Jennifer in confusion. He had always been led by his wife and did not know what his own reason was.

But thinking about being led by his wife...

That pleasure seemed to increase a bit more.

Feeling that the training was easy, Jennifer was not afraid of him resisting and directly said it out: "Mm! You not only have a heavy green hat fetish, but also slave nature! You are a good candidate for a green slave! Hehe."

"Ah... I, green slave!? No, no, it can’t be!" Yakov was stunned in surprise...

He quickly shook his head and denied it.

As for having a green hat fetish, he had actually slightly noticed it before tonight. Several times before, when his wife said she wanted to be fucked by a big dick, he did not feel much resistance. Instead, his dick got hard. So when his wife said she did not mind, he simply admitted it and stopped suppressing the green hat fetish.

But he really did not know he had slave nature, so he was very surprised and found it hard to believe...

But what his wife said also made him feel an instinctive urge to believe it.

"Don’t deny it! You are!"

Jennifer said firmly. The powerful and mysterious Fallu said he was, so he must be a green slave candidate!

The system’s miraculousness had already been seen...

And Yakov’s reaction just now also indirectly confirmed that what was said was true!

"Ah!" Yakov looked at his wife’s firm expression, couldn’t help but lower his head, frowned tightly with a tangled and difficult expression on his face, thinking to himself whether he really was!

Jennifer looked at his appearance, roughly guessed he was struggling, thought quickly for a moment, then smiled:

"Hmm... trust me, you really are! Right now you are just being resisted by your male self-esteem, not daring to believe it... but what use is self-esteem in front of me?"

Yakov raised his head and looked at Jennifer blankly.

Jennifer continued to stimulate him: "After being married to you for so many years, how many times have you satisfied me? Your image in my heart is already like that... and now all I think about are big-dick macho men. What can your self-esteem change? Better to just give it up! Wasn’t it very pleasurable just now? If you admit you are a green slave, it should be even more pleasurable! What use is self-esteem, can you eat it? It’s just a shackle."

Yakov listened blankly to what Jennifer said. He did not know if it was because of the influence of that strange feeling, but he felt his wife’s words made a lot of sense!

That resisting self-esteem gradually weakened.

In the originally balanced confrontation, self-esteem was gradually eroded by the green slave.

Jennifer thought for a moment and continued to stimulate him:

"And the most important thing is, I don’t mind, right? I hope you are a green slave! If you are a green slave, you can feel more pleasure and be happier, and I will also be very happy! Do you understand?"