Heaven and Hell

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Heaven and Hell
"Master! You've been busy all day, it's time to rest!" A gentle voice interrupted my thoughts! A pair of
slender hands wrapped around my waist! I sighed softly, a warm feeling welling up in my heart. This was
the only person in the world who cared about me, and the only person I cared about!
"Master, is something wrong?" the gentle voice continued to ask.
"Nothing, just a slight delay in the delivery of a shipment from Europe! It's alright!" I
patted her hand and whispered, "Sister! Don't worry about me so much, you've lost weight lately! If Mom and Dad
were still here..."
Perhaps it was because I mentioned Mom and Dad, but my sister recalled that painful past, pressing her face tightly
against my back.
For a moment, we both fell silent! I just held her hand tightly, hoping to make her feel safe!
My sister and I comforted each other in our hearts, watching the crowds rushing about like beasts below, the
indoor lights slowly softening!
After what seemed like an eternity of silence, the intercom on the table beeped. Only that
brat , I cursed inwardly. "Speak," I said helplessly. "
President, Assistant Qin Shan requests to see you!" came Zhao Dagu's stern voice from the intercom; he was one of my
eight bodyguards.
I could only reply, "I know, ask him to wait a moment, I'll be right out!"
I turned around, frowning at my sister's short, sexy nightgown. "I'll go out first.
Change into something bigger before you go out, don't let that lecherous brat take advantage!"
My sister laughed, "I bought this especially for you! You don't like it! Humph!"
I laughed, "Of course I like it, I just don't like you wearing it for others!" I
kissed her cheek.
"Alright, alright, I'll be out in a bit!"
I nodded, walked to the front of the room, and whispered, "Open the door." A
moment later, with a click, the wall split open! Outside was a huge, luxurious office.
On a sofa next to a wine cabinet in the corner, a slick-haired young man sat, holding a crystal glass in one hand and
a bottle of wine in the other, smiling and greeting me.
I sat on the sofa opposite him and said coldly, "Kid, you disturbed my lunch break and even drank my
treasured red wine. You'd better give me an explanation! Hmph!"
Qin Shan ignored my cold gaze and said, "Boss, even if there's nothing wrong, can't I see you?
You have to complain about drinking a few glasses of your wine? I'll send you a dozen tomorrow!"
"1857, can you even find a dozen?" I said.
Qin Shan laughed, "No wonder it tasted good, ha, I've hit the jackpot today, I'll drink more!"
"Alright, alright! If there's nothing else, I'm leaving. You can drink slowly by yourself!" I
said impatiently.
"Oh dear, it's been decades, and you still have no patience at all!" Qin Shan raised his hand and said,
"It's like this, the Tokyo police have started to suspect us! They might take action against us in the next few days!"
I thought for a moment and said, "Weren't their superiors already bribed? What's there to worry about!"
Qin Shan said, "If only it were that simple! This time it's a direct order from above, their superiors have
been bypassed, and it's said that the person investigating is someone directly dispatched by the Prime Minister! They're very difficult to bribe!"
"Could you get a few bigwigs from the Liberal Democratic Party to put some pressure on the Prime Minister! Make him back down!"
The charming voice made Qin Shan stand up immediately, his lecherous eyes looking behind me.
I said softly, "Come sit over here!"
Qin Shan immediately shouted, "Boss, don't be so stingy, at least let your little brother and sister-in-law have a hug!"
I glanced at him, ignoring him, and pulled my sister to sit down next to me.
They only knew that the relationship between my sister and me was that of lovers, friends, husband and wife, colleagues, and master and slave.
Those who knew we were siblings are all gone.
Qin Shan, Zhao Hai, Chu Feng, and Qi Yun—those guys—tried to lay a hand on my sister more than once! Finally, after I gave them a good kick
, they realized this woman was not for them. From then on, although they still dared to take
advantage , their actions remained purely theoretical.
My sister's beauty always easily captivated men, making them infatuated with her appearance. Looking at Qin Shan's lecherous
expression, I suddenly wondered if I should transfer him to the African branch.
Fortunately, before I could make a decision, he came to his senses and coughed slightly to cover up his lapse.
Then he said, "Sister-in-law's idea is very good, but those big shots are also difficult to deal with. It's probably not appropriate to have them show up
directly . It's best to teach the Prime Minister a lesson first, and then..."
I nodded and said coldly, "Check the information of the people the Prime Minister sent to investigate us, and teach
them a lesson first!" I continued, "What's the deal with that batch of goods from Europe?"
"It's nothing, mainly because there was a delay of a few days in organizing the supply. We just need to speed up the training process
!" Qin Shan said easily.
I said, "Try not to delay the time!"
"Okay!"
I frowned and said, "Don't be distracted when discussing work!"
Qin Shan then removed his hand from the breasts of the sex slave serving as a coffee table and laughed, "Boss,
the quality much better than the ones in my office. No way, I want to switch with you!"
I looked at my sister, who immediately understood and said, "A-grade retained sex slave number 362, height 1.67
meters, measurements 36D, 23-5, 36! Three months of training! Still no buyer found!"
I said with dissatisfaction, "Qin Shan, you just took an A-grade one last month, and now you want another one!"
Qin Shan said helplessly, "Just playing around!"
I glanced at him and said helplessly, "Alright, alright! Take it if you like! But don't let it interfere with
work!"
"Thank you, boss, I won't. You know how I handle things!"
"Haha! Boss, I won't disturb you and your wife any longer! I'll take my leave now!"
At this moment, Qin Shan took out a red leather cord from his pocket and hung it on Number 362's collar. This collar
was made of aerospace materials, lightweight yet extremely strong, and inlaid with purple crystals representing A-grade sex slaves.
A microchip was also embedded in the collar, storing all of Number 362's data. Once on, there was no way to unlock it except by entering a
64-digit password! If three incorrect password entries were made or an explosion occurred from the control center...
The signal was given; the C4 hidden inside the collar would explode immediately. While not powerful, it was enough to
sever ! Two years ago, after I blew a sex slave's head off in front of a crowd of animals, no one dared disobey
my orders again!
I stood up, arm in arm with my sister, and said sarcastically, "Qin Shan, you're very well prepared!"
"Haha! Of course, of course!" The shameless man removed the blindfold and earplugs from his 362 shirt, nonchalantly
leading the female dog out of the office.
I smiled helplessly. This kid was incredibly capable, but too lecherous; he'd die
on a woman's belly one day!
Although the office was luxurious and grand, its sheer size made me uncomfortable. I usually
handled things in a private room.
My sister and I returned to that small room. It always gave me a warm feeling; perhaps it was
because I lacked a home. Although it wasn't luxurious, everything was simple and comfortable. No
one else could enter this small room; it was our private space.
I held my sister close and lay down on the soft bed, letting out a comfortable sigh. She nestled in my arms
like a docile kitten. I gently turned the collar around her neck; the pure leather
felt . It was simple, crudely made,
nothing like the one number 362 had worn earlier, but it was one my sister had made herself, and I had put it on her. Later, whenever I
tried to take it off, she, who was always so obedient to me, refused.
"Sister, I'm sleepy, I want to rest for a while!" I whispered.
"Yes, Master!" Whenever we were in this room, my sister was always switching between different roles
. She sat up, rested my head on her lap, and gently stroked my hair.
I smelled her sweet fragrance, my mind seemingly wandering, yet also seemingly blank, and drifted off
to sleep.
I hadn't slept so soundly in a long time. When I woke up, it was already dark. The only sounds in the room were my sister's and my
soft breathing. My sister was also sleeping peacefully. Through the dim light, I seemed to see
a happy smile on her face!
Sister, are you truly happy? If we hadn't come to Japan back then, perhaps you wouldn't have suffered so much.
Perhaps you would have married a good husband and lived a happy life. Perhaps…
My sister's breasts rose and fell with her slow breathing. Her loose nightgown had long since come undone, and although it
was partially covered by her bodice, her full, rounded breasts were clearly visible.
Golden nipple rings hung from her slightly upturned nipples, with a sparkling diamond set in the center, radiating dazzling light. This simple yet
exquisite nipple ring was chosen by my sister herself. Like the collar, it was engraved with my name. My sister said it
meant she would be my slave for life, and that my mark was etched on every part of her body!
When she asked me to put the piercing needle on her nipple, I could feel her
trembling with fear as the needle approached. I asked her if she wanted to stop, if she didn't want it done. She shook her head, her face showing a
fragile yet resolute expression—an expression I'll never forget.
I gazed at her flat stomach, imagining what it would be like to have a child growing inside her
. I've always wanted her to have a child with me, but my sister always worries about the effects of incest on the child and
disagrees . Actually, with modern technology, genetic defects can be removed at birth! My sister always advises me to marry a
beautiful wife, or even keep several women to have children for me, but I... I only want to see
my child with her!
My sister slowly opened her eyes. When she saw me watching her, she smiled sweetly and said, "Master, you're
awake!"
I smiled back and replied, "Yes! I just woke up. Your legs must be numb!"
My sister said softly, "It's alright, it'll be fine in a bit!"
"Let me rub them for you!"
I held her ankle with one hand and vigorously rubbed her calf with the other.
My sister's gaze remained gentle as she watched me carefully care for her. Ever since I
swore , no one has been able to hurt her, and those who have hurt her are still
suffering in hell. But perhaps the one who hurt her the most was me. Without me, she would be
much happier!
Although the room temperature was set very comfortably, my sister's body was still ice-cold to the touch. No
doctor could cure her ailment, so every day I could only hold her while she slept, making her more comfortable in my arms.
My hand slowly moved upwards, and when it touched my sister's thigh, she involuntarily tried to pull
her thigh , her face flushing!
But with my insistence, she had no choice but to let me continue massaging her. Although the light was dim, her snow-white
thigh still had a smooth, glossy sheen.
This was the only plump part of my sister's body, the elastic skin feeling like a smooth
piece of silk to the touch. When my fingers touched the base of her thigh, my sister let out a soft moan. I smiled and looked
at her. Ever since I once said I liked to caress my sister's smooth genitals, not a single
hair had grown there; my sister cleaned it meticulously every day. It was a warm, moist place, and my
fingers were tightly gripped.
I pulled my hand out, and a few dew-like drops of nectar clung to my fingertips! Ever since my sister's body was
modified , it has become extremely sensitive. Even slight stimulation can cause her to secrete thick nectar,
and her frail body can quickly reach orgasm, only to recover moments later and continue entangled with me until
we reach the final peak together.
I examined the nectar in my hand, then licked it off with my tongue. My sister said shyly, "Master,
it's dirty!"
I leaned closer to her face and said, "It's not dirty. Anything that belongs to my sister is not dirty!"
I kissed her lips, the nectar in my mouth flowing into hers with my tongue, and
fragrant saliva flowed back and forth. I sucked on my sister's lips, savoring the unparalleled deliciousness.
My hand slid into her loose robe, caressing her erect nipples. The golden nipple rings clicked between my
fingers , like a switch, and my sister's legs slowly opened. I wasn't in a hurry to rush in; I wanted to
slowly savor the pleasure.
I lowered my head and took that bright red nipple into my mouth. The nipple ring moved between my teeth, sometimes touching them...
The teeth clicked together with a crisp sound, and the smooth nipple rings still carried the warmth and fragrance of my sister. I licked and sucked them gently,
as if trying to leave that warmth and fragrance between my teeth forever.
"Ah! Master! I... ah!" A dreamlike moan came from beside my ear.
My sister's sexy moans excited me. I could imagine that after my teasing, her lower
body was probably secreting more nectar, and her small buds were also opening up.
My hands gently kneaded her full breasts. They no longer had the elasticity of a young girl's breasts, but felt
soft, like cotton. They shrank when I pressed, and immediately swelled up when I let go. These were
the breasts of a young woman, mature breasts, no longer feeling immature.
I untied the ties of her nightgown and opened the bodice, revealing a captivating body. Her slender
figure appeared exceptionally harmonious, only making her more endearing. Her smooth skin was without a single scar, like
crystal-clear white jade. Exposed before me like this, though not for the first time, the forbidden pleasure
stirred her even more, her snow-white skin flushing crimson.
My gentle caresses, like feathers brushing against her, were irresistible, causing her body
to tense and relax in waves of pleasure with each rhythmic stroke.
I always enjoyed letting my reserved sister unleash her desire under my teasing. The fire of lust wasn't just burning in her
body; my penis gradually revealed its monstrous form. When the tent-like erection pressed against her lower abdomen,
her experience told her what it was. A blush appeared on her alluring face, but she still
reached out and freed my penis. Without the restraint of her outer clothing, my penis appeared even
thicker . Her cool little hand grasped my burning penis, the icy sensation amplifying the stimulation.
Her delicate palm cradled it, gently rubbing it, as if wrapped in cotton, incredibly comfortable.
I couldn't help but say, "Sister, suck it for me!"
My sister blushed, glanced at me, and knelt down in front of me. She lovingly cupped my penis in her hands,
first licking away the pre-ejaculate with her tongue, then savoring it like ice cream. After she
had licked it enough, she took the glans into her mouth. The large glans immediately filled her small mouth completely.
I could feel my penis being tightly enveloped, her elastic mouth and tongue constantly squeezing it. I
suppressed the urge to ejaculate, watching my sister's movements.
Once her mouth had adjusted to the large penis, she began to slowly spit it out and swallow it. Her upper body
bent even lower, her breasts swaying rhythmically back and forth, the diamonds embedded in her nipple rings reflecting an eerie
luster. I reached out and gripped it tightly in my hand. Perhaps it was the nipple rings that restricted
her movement.
My sister slowed down, simply holding my penis in her mouth and slowly moving it. This slow
stimulation only excited me more. I unconsciously squeezed my sister's soft breasts harder,
shaping them into various forms in my large hands. The slight abuse made her brow furrow slightly, emitting alluring
nasal sounds . My sister shook her head, ignoring the pain in her breasts, and rapidly began to suck and swallow my penis. Her breasts
were stretched and squeezed with each thrust!
Looking down, saliva mixed with mucus dripped from the corners of her mouth. Her eyes were
closed , completely absorbed in the pleasure of self-indulgence. Her beautiful legs were clearly marked with
streaks of nectar, and the nectar continued to flow, making her legs glisten.
I gently patted my sister's head like petting a puppy. She paused, then opened her eyes
and looked at me.
I chuckled, "Sister, it's my turn to comfort you!"
My sister's face showed a mixture of desire and embarrassment. I gestured for her to turn around, and
her face flushed even more. We usually used the missionary position; she'd only ever seen me doggy style with other sex slaves,
a strange feeling she found both humiliating and novel. She obediently turned around, and I gently
patted her snow-white buttocks. The firm, elastic flesh made a crisp sound, which made her bury her head in the bed in even more shame
. Curious, I licked her buttocks, and she let out a surprised groan. Her pink
anus began to spin, and I mischievously licked her anus.
"Ah, no!" My sister finally cried out, then, realizing her tone was a bit off, quickly
said, "Master, that's dirty!"
I asked curiously, "Sister, don't you get enemas every day?"
My sister replied somewhat embarrassedly, "Yes! But I only clean myself in the morning! I haven't cleaned myself in the afternoon!"
I thought for a moment and said, "Sister, how about we play an enema game?"
My sister immediately turned her head, her eyes wide, and said, "Now?"
I pretended to be disappointed and said, "Sister, you don't like it? Then forget it!"
My sister said helplessly, "If Master wants to play, of course I can!"
I laughed, "Great! I thought you didn't want to!"
I stood up and went into the bathroom attached to the room. My sister, however, crawled in on all fours like a female dog
. This was our agreement: when I said "play a game," my sister would
act as a slave.
The bathroom was actually a training room, and the tools for enemas were naturally provided.
I took out the tools I needed and deliberately asked, "Sister, what should I give you? Ice water, beer, or
vinegar?"
Hearing this, my sister immediately remembered the horrible nature of these liquids, and fear showed on her face.
But she still whispered, "Whatever Master wants, I'll do!"
I smiled and asked, "Really?"
My sister nodded firmly and replied, "Yes, Master!"
I deliberately said, word by word, "Alright then, I'll use...water!"
My sister looked at me with obvious surprise.
I laughed and said, "I love you the most, sister. How could I use anything that would harm you!"
Actually, no matter how harsh my words were, my sister knew I wouldn't truly hurt her.
She was the only one in the world who truly loved me, and I was the only one who truly loved her!
My sister bent down, raising her snow-white buttocks high, her beautiful chrysanthemum blooming before my eyes.
Exposing such a private part of herself to her younger brother, the immense shame made her body tremble slightly.
Trembling, yet the voluntary subservience of the slave rules kept her in this position! I gently
patted her buttocks, caressing them tenderly to ease her tension, before slowly
inserting the tube into her anus. Her chrysanthemum clenched tightly, as if the tube had been placed
there . Warm water flowed slowly through the transparent tube into her anus.
Once 500cc of water had been poured in, I pulled the tube out, and her anus, anticipating this,
quickly closed again. I stroked her smooth buttocks; as my fingers brushed against her anus, I could clearly
see her entire chrysanthemum trembling. My other hand reached around to her hot vulva.
I found her hidden clitoris; upon touching it, she let out a long-awaited
moan, a sound that was both a sigh and a deep sorrow. Her incredibly sensitive body was easily
aroused , let alone my simultaneous attack from both ends. On one side, there was a strong urge to defecate, while on the other, stimulating teasing
created an indescribable sensation—a mixture of discomfort and pleasure!
My palms gently rubbed her smooth abdomen, the slight pressure eliciting soft
moans from her, a mixture of plea and pleasure. Her clitoris was now overflowing with fluid; both
sadism and pleasure brought her sexual ecstasy.
Only then did I lift my penis and test it on her wet vulva. Before she could react,
it slid in easily. Because it was already wet, the hot opening was
firm, her vagina tightly gripping my penis. Finally, the reserved sister could no longer withstand the stimulation and
cried out loudly.
My hands then encircled her waist, moving back and forth in rhythm with my movements. I laughed and said,
"Sister, you can pull out whenever my penis is satisfied."
My sister was completely immersed in pleasure and didn't hear me at all. It wasn't until I repeated
myself that she barely understood!
My sister is the type who reaches orgasm very easily, and this kind of stimulation makes her very aroused.
My sister's hands were on the ground, her whole body moving rapidly under the influence of my penis. Her long, black
hair flew wildly in the air, and her pink skin was covered in beads of sweat!
After hundreds of thrusts, I estimated that my sister's endurance was almost up, especially since I hadn't used
an anal plug today. What if… that wouldn't be good. I intentionally increased the speed, trying to reach the deepest point each time.
After only a few thrusts, my sister looked like she was about to collapse. After another series of powerful thrusts, my sister screamed
, and hot vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina. The deepest part of her vagina acted like a suction cup, sending a tingling sensation through my glans
, and I ejaculated into her vagina.
The stimulation of the climax made my sister feel like she had lost her support, wanting to collapse to the ground. There was no other way, so I
carried her to the toilet. When I told her she could go, she
relieved . Since she had already relieved herself once that morning, she wasn't too dirty. Watching my sister
nestled in my arms like a child, I could only sigh and wash her entire bottom clean. Actually, I quite enjoy bathing
my sister ; at those moments, I feel so close to her!
I carried her back to bed. Exhausted, she simply fell into a deep sleep. I leaned close to her
ear and whispered softly, "Sister, you can rest for a while; I'll come wake you later!"
My sister answered as if in a dream, turned over, and continued to sleep soundly.
Taking the elevator through the secret room, I arrived directly on the ninth floor. This was the training base for semi-finished sex slaves.
The east corridor was lined with various training rooms, while the west side had a row of confinement cells.
After their training, the sex slaves could return to their cells to rest. Generally, A-grade sex slaves received the best treatment, two to a room; B-grade
were four to a room; and C-grade were eight to a room. For C-grade sex slaves, their confinement was less like a room
and more like a cage. These cages were about one meter high, one meter wide, and two meters long, arranged in two levels, with four
cages —this was where they rested.
I slowly walked down the corridor, surveying my kingdom. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, our
products were undergoing rigorous training to maximize their market value. The trainers were also busy
, occasionally punishing sex slaves who didn't perform well.
I smiled; these trainers really seemed to enjoy themselves.
As a bright red figure flashed past me, I couldn't help but chuckle. This little brat, she always
manages to spot me!
"S-class bitch No. 001, Chie, greets her master!"
A beautiful woman in a fiery red dominatrix leather outfit knelt before me. This queenly outfit was custom-made for her;
the wild leather tightly hugged her voluptuous body, a metal buckle firmly
locking her slender waist, her shapely breasts fully exposed, and her bright red nipples slightly upturned. Around her neck, of course,
was a collar bearing the insignia of a slave, but this one was a black crystal representing her S-class status, and her snow-white, full buttocks
were high and provocatively swaying! A delicate chastity belt tightly
bound with only two small holes for convenience.
"You always manage to catch me, Master! Qianhui!" I slapped her snowy buttocks hard, leaving a
pink handprint.
"Ouch!" A seductive voice, like a moan, escaped her red lips. "I long to
see !" With that, she buried her head in my leg, rubbing against it affectionately.
I chuckled: "I'm afraid you're not hoping to see your master! Tell me why you're wearing a chastity belt!"
Qian Huinu raised her alluring face, seemingly a little shy, and paused before saying, "Because I'm too lewd
, I can't go a day without... without... a big... cock! But everything I have belongs to my master,
including ... my little pussy. Without my master's command, I can't have an orgasm. To prevent me from seducing men
and masturbating, my master put a chastity belt on me!"
"And what about the other things I instructed you to do?"
"According to my master's orders, my pussy and asshole will have a vibrating egg on a low
setting 24 hours a day, so that I'm always aroused but can't have an orgasm, so that my master can enjoy me!" Perhaps because I had asked her so many times
, aside from pausing a little shyly at the beginning, she recited the rest very fluently!
I smiled with satisfaction, "Get up!"
"No! This slave wants to lie next to Master!" she said, her alluring eyes glancing at me sideways.
I slapped her buttocks hard a few times, laughing and scolding, "You slut, haven't you been disciplined in a long time? You
always bargain with me!"
These slaps seemed to further ignite her masochistic desires! Her watery eyes flushed with a hint of pink!
I commanded, "Take me to see the European goods you're in charge of disciplining!"
"Yes, Master! This lowly slave will lead the way!" Qian Huinu turned around and slowly crawled in front,
leading me to her private training room! Her plump buttocks continued to sway seductively from side to side.
"Snap," the riding crop in my hand struck her body. I said, "I'll
discipline you slowly after I'm done with this!"
Qian Huinu turned her head, a happy smile on her face, and said in a seductive voice, "Thank you, Master!" Only then
did she obediently crawl in front.
The alluring body crawling before me is my most beloved female slave besides my sister! Besides being my
S-class slave, she's also an A-class trainer in my company. Her previous profession was that of a professional trainer, but
unexpectedly, after falling into my hands, her other side was revealed through slow training! From then on, the Tokyo training
world lost a trainer named Chie, and I gained a slave named Chie! She's practically my personal sex slave;
apart from Qin Shan's four special assistants, no one has tasted her!
The whip gently bit Chie, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, but because her crucial area was surrounded by the chastity belt, it always
felt like an unsatisfying itch. Her buttocks seemed to chase after the whip, swaying back and forth, her voluptuous breasts
bobbing . Huge titanium alloy nipple rings on her nipples pulled her large breasts, forming a large funnel!
When I first put the nipple rings on her, Chie cried because of her changed status, but after
several months of training, she watched with anticipation as I placed another ring on her large clitoris! Become
the first sex slave I successfully trained besides my sister!
Entering Chie's training room, this spot was reserved for her alone. Here, she alternated between the roles of
master and slave. Countless tears she shed and countless
orgasms she endured after abuse had been shed here!
The girl, kneeling in a standard kneeling position, watched in astonishment as her trainer crawled in like a dog, fawning
over my legs like a pet! This was such a stark
contrast so that she forgot what she was supposed to do. It wasn't until I coughed lightly that she remembered she had forgotten to greet her master!
She quickly lowered her head to the ground, mimicking Chie's earlier gesture, her body
trembling slightly with fear. As an untrained sex slave, even greeting her master was unacceptable!
I asked, "Chie, is this the goods ordered from Europe?"
"Yes, Master!" Chie replied respectfully.
I frowned and said coldly, "This is far from the standard!"
My icy voice was like a bucket of cold water poured over Chie, instantly extinguishing her burning desire.
Chie was so frightened that she dared not look at me anymore, but simply placed her head on my feet to show her submission, whispering
, "I'm sorry, it's the fault of this lowly slave, please punish me severely, Master!"
The sex slaves waiting to be disciplined beside her were even more terrified, unable to even kneel properly!
I softened my tone and said softly, "Chie, this isn't entirely your fault. The purchasing department provided the materials
too late !"
"However!" I raised my voice, "This delay means you'll have to come back! You know
the company rules; if you don't finish, I won't protect you!"
Chie's body, which had just relaxed a little, tensed up again, and she said urgently, "I will do my best!"
"Do your best! I don't want you to go to that kind of place either, but since it's my rule, there's nothing I
can do !" I smiled wickedly, "You haven't had an orgasm in a long time, have you?"
Upon hearing the word "orgasm," Chie immediately glanced at me reflexively. I smiled and said, "If you
do well, I'll let you have a proper orgasm!"
Chie said gratefully, "Thank you, Master. I will definitely not disappoint you!"
"Alright, I won't disturb your training anymore!" I walked straight out of the training room. I believed that with this
carrot and stick approach, she would do a good job!
I slowly walked towards the west area, where half of the open-plan prison cells were full. When the sex slaves, who were lying on the ground eating,
saw my arrival, they immediately followed the rules, stretching out their hands, palms on the ground, heads pressed tightly against
the backs of their hands , their plump buttocks raised high, and those with tails inserted into their anuses swaying their tails from side to side.
This was a rule devised by that kid Qin Shan, and it was indeed pleasing to the eye.
Only after my figure disappeared at the western end of the corridor did the sex slaves begin licking
the food ; this should be the most relaxed moment of their day!
I arrived at the last door, and after the scanner scanned my fingerprint, the door clicked open,
and a computer-generated voice came to my ears: "Welcome, President, please come in!"
The dim lights in the room instantly turned on, revealing two snow-white bodies curled up in the corner.
Seeing my arrival, the two female dogs began to tremble with fear.
Her slender body remained as smooth as ever, her graceful waist still alluring, and though her beautiful face was somewhat
pale , it couldn't conceal her captivating beauty. Countless times, in the quiet of the night, we
held each other tightly, making countless vows! This boundless tenderness had once intoxicated me; I
trusted her without reservation, giving her everything, only to be betrayed, maliciously framed, and cast
into hell.
Although my shame and hatred have now been washed away with blood, and those who framed and betrayed me are suffering in
hell and below, every time I see her, many unpleasant memories flood back, and a
violent emotion immediately overwhelms me.
Two female dogs crawled fearfully before me, barking softly twice, then nibbling at my feet.
Since they entered this building, I have deprived them of the right to walk and speak, erasing
all their concepts of shame. I could feel two pink tongues darting between my toes, licking
every nook and cranny clean! They were indeed trying their best to flatter me, futilely attempting to quell my tyranny!

I kicked the left one hard in the stomach, sending it flying, and smiled at the other one, saying,
"How was your day, Xiao Wei? Oh, I should call you Yamashita Weizi, Madam Yamashita!"
Hearing my words tinged with coldness, Weizi trembled even more violently, licking my feet faster,
trying her best to please me.
I coldly laughed, "You still remember back then, huh? Not bad! If it weren't for your tireless
teaching , I'd probably still be a penniless nobody. I should thank you!"
I looked at the woman lying at my feet. This was the woman I once deeply loved, the woman I swore to stay with forever
, the woman who abandoned me without hesitation under the temptation of money, and the woman who maliciously framed me.
She groveled on the cold ground, licking my feet like a dog. Her once familiar body was still curvaceous,
her snow-white skin showing no signs of age, and her beautiful face still captivated men everywhere. But
none of that could deceive me anymore. For someone who had risen from hell, beauty was merely
an embellishment in life.
I walked to a leather chair and sat down, with Wei Zi following closely behind.
I stomped my foot heavily on her head, which was pressed to the ground, and placed my other foot on her buttocks, planning
how to discipline her today. I would repay her tenfold for everything she had given me in the past.
I asked, "Is the apple from last time still there?"
Wei Zi barked twice immediately!
"Take it out!" I said.
Wei Zi hurriedly tried to reach into her stinking vagina to take the apple out!
I lashed her hand with a whip and said sternly, "Pull it out yourself!"
Wei Zi couldn't help but show a troubled expression!
I lashed her buttocks harder and said softly, "I'll stop
whipping !"
With each lash, many bright red marks were quickly left on her buttocks and spine, and her entire
face turned red from the effort, with large beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.
My whip lashed mercilessly, the immense pain filling her eyes with tears, yet she dared not let them fall
, only squeezing her vagina and anus little by little.
Finally, after a spasm, two apples rolled out together, and Wei Zi collapsed to the ground.
I looked with weariness at Wei Zi, who lay on the ground like a lump of dead flesh, and the discolored apples!
After a while, unable to come up with any more fun ideas, having tried most of the novelties,
I withdrew my foot and said, "Sit up!"
Wei Zi remained lying on the ground, unresponsive.
I sat up, reached out and grabbed her long hair, pulling her up. What was revealed before me was a pair
of breasts larger than I had imagined, the size of two watermelons, even more astonishing against her slender waist. Her
once small nipples had swollen to an unimaginable size, and her delicate areolas had expanded to cover the entire front of her breasts
, larger than my hand. Wei Zi's eyes were tightly closed, unable to look ahead, appearing
extremely ashamed of her cow-like body.
I said in a deep voice, "What's going on? These breasts weren't this big when I came last time."
Two barks from the bark didn't seem to explain anything! Wei Zi didn't know how to
answer .
"Oh!" I remembered. Last time, Qin Shan said the Biochemistry Department had developed something amazing, so I took two
injections and did some experiments on Wei Zi. It seems the effect was indeed astonishing! This new breast enhancement agent was a success,
but it was too successful! Besides becoming incredibly large, the nipples and areolas remained the same color, but the breasts
still looked snow-white and delicate.
I grabbed one of the huge breasts; it felt great. The plump breast was like a ball, heavy in my hand
. My palm could only grasp a small portion. I kneaded it mercilessly, and Wei Zi endured
my abuse, not daring to make a sound. The rosy nipples swelled under the abuse. I suddenly
wondered such large breasts could produce milk. I gradually increased the pressure, and finally,
after Wei Zi screamed, a thin liquid flowed from the nipple.
I slapped her hard, silencing her. I looked at the liquid on my hand; it didn't quite resemble the breast milk I
expected . I squeezed harder, and after the thin liquid stopped flowing, milky white
milk followed, sticky and covering my hand. I held my hand to Wei Zi's mouth, letting her
clean it. Wei Zi obediently licked up all her milk.
I laughed, "Still not full? Eat those two apples too!"
Wei Zi looked at the two apples that emitted a strange smell, her face showing disgust.
My riding crop lashed down quickly, the tip striking her nipple precisely,
I thought to myself.
The intense pain made Wei Zi cry out, but she immediately shut her mouth, her face pale as she looked at
me!
I smiled slightly and said, "Too late! You know the consequences of repeatedly disobeying your master's orders!"
"I'll give you a chance. If you can finish these two apples within 60 seconds, the punishment will be lifted!" I pressed
a button on the whip handle and laughed, "Discipline number two will begin in 60 seconds!"
Wei Zi immediately started digging into the ground with her mouth, the apples rolling around since she couldn't use her hands
! This was clearly an impossible task.
Her furrowed brows revealed that these two apples were indeed very delicious! I laughed, "You're
amazing! You even eat apples taken from your own anus! I might as well call you 'Feeding Pig' from now on!"
Ignoring my teasing, Wei Zi had already quickly devoured one! I silently counted down in my mind
: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... Too late! I chuckled coldly.
Wei Zi suddenly curled up into a ball as if she had a seizure, screaming loudly. Her body convulsed rapidly.
Soon, large tears, sweat, and saliva gushed out in large quantities.
I watched coldly as she writhed on the ground, savoring her piercing screams as if listening to a moving
song.
Finally, she lost even the strength to scream, twitching on the ground like a dead fish,
and golden urine flowed out uncontrollably, filling the room with an indescribable odor.
I looked at the body lying in the urine with disgust; its once smooth skin was now covered in various
bodily fluids, giving it a strange, unsettling appearance.
The stench filling the room extinguished my pleasure in continuing the torture, and I walked straight out.
When I returned to the comfortable boudoir and saw my sister still sleeping soundly on the bed, I suddenly felt a warmth,
the warmth of home. This long-lost feeling moved me. Being able to be with the one I love day and night,
why care about those hypocritical social norms?
A thought suddenly occurred to me: I wanted to slip a ring onto my sister's slender finger. It seemed that only in
this way could everything continue!
I gently sat on the bed. The only sound in the room was my sister's soft breathing. She was sleeping soundly, a sweet smile
on . I could feel her deep affection and dependence on me. In a sense, I
was the only person she cared about; without me, her life would lose its luster.
I carefully lay down beside her, holding her in my arms. Perhaps my movement disturbed her; my sister turned to
her side, holding me tightly. As if sensing my presence, she sighed and continued her deep
sleep !

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