Chu Xing'er

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Cheng Bingzhang glanced at the young female prisoner's tear-streaked face, then ordered several of his personal guards to bring over a wooden bar as thick as a bowl. This bar, parallel to the iron bar suspending Chu Xing'er's hands and feet, was passed between Xing'er's bent thighs and abdomen, resting on the rim of the wooden tub. Two thick iron chains were then threaded through two large iron rings on the ground and secured to the ends of the bar. Several men pulled hard on the chains, firmly fixing the bar to the tub. Cheng Bingzhang gave the bar a push, and seeing it wouldn't budge, nodded in satisfaction. He then ordered two guards to grab the chains on either side of the bar. At his command, the two men pulled together, and the white, V-shaped body, bound like a white sail, slowly rose from the tub. The wooden bar rubbing against Xing'er's wet belly made a squeaking sound. Xing'er's breasts and navel emerged from the water one after the other. Finally, the wooden bar reached its end at the junction of Xing'er's lower abdomen and thighs. Xing'er turned her head in terror to look at the Qing soldiers pulling the chains on both sides. Seeing that they were still pulling under Cheng Bingzhang's command, she used all four limbs and her abdomen to push against the chains while crying out hoarsely: No—ah—! Cheng Bingzhang smiled sinisterly and sent two more personal guards to grab the chains, two on each side pulling simultaneously. Xing'er felt an irresistible force pulling her body to both sides. All her joints were creaking, and her limbs seemed to be stretched. She felt that she was about to be torn in two. Despair overwhelmed her, and her limbs went limp, and she gave up resisting. Cheng Bingzhang saw Xing'er's head suddenly droop and knew that the time had come. He signaled the personal guards on both sides to secure the taut chains tightly to the iron rings on the ground. Chu Xing'er's soft flesh was tightly bound by the two bars above and below, unable to move at all. At this moment, most of Chu Xing'er's naked body had already left the water, with only her open vulva still submerged in the scalding water. Cheng, Liu, and Wang surrounded her. Cheng Bingzhang poked Xing'er's soft abdomen with his hand, but Xing'er only trembled a few times due to muscle tension, without any other reaction. Tears silently welled up from her dazed eyes. Cheng Bingzhang said to Liu and Wang with a smug look, "My lords, please look carefully!" At the same time, he said to one of his guards, "Let her look too!" The guard grabbed Xing'er's hair, pulled her head back, and forced her to look at her vulva with helpless eyes. Cheng Bingzhang extended a slender finger to test the water temperature, then, ignoring the scalding heat, inserted his finger into the water. Xing'er's vulva, submerged in the water, resembled the mouth of a large fish. Her two delicate labia majora were slightly engorged and swollen, opening and closing helplessly in the water, as if swallowing or spitting something out. Cheng Bingzhang pinched one labia majora with his thumb and forefinger, rubbing it vigorously. The bloodstains stuck in the crevices fell off and swirled in the water. After rubbing for a while, Cheng Bingzhang pulled the labia apart with both hands, carefully checking that there was no more bloodstains. Then he released his hands and started rubbing the other labia. The excruciating pain and overwhelming humiliation almost overwhelmed Chu Xing'er. She could do nothing but watch with wide eyes as she was slowly tortured in the hands of this pack of hungry wolves. She couldn't help but watch; it was a hundred times worse than death. After rubbing the other labia, Cheng Bingzhang gestured to Liu and Wang, instructing them to each pinch one labia majora and pull them apart. Xing'er trembled violently from the pain, biting her lip tightly. Beneath the labia majora, the pink and even more delicate labia minora were revealed. Cheng Bingzhang rubbed his fingers against the labia minora, causing the two pink buds to immediately become engorged and turn bright red. Seeing that the bloodstains on the outer side of the labia were no longer visible, he lifted the red buds, revealing purplish-red discharge faintly visible in the crevices at the base of the buds. Cheng Bingzhang extended his little finger, using his long nail to gently remove the scabs from the narrow crevices. After cleaning both labia minora, Cheng Bingzhang handed them to Liu and Wang, who pinched and pulled them apart, revealing a pale red opening. The intricate folds inside were faintly visible, and red and white discharge occasionally oozed from it. Cheng Bingzhang ran his index finger around the entrance of the opening. Xing'er realized what he was about to do and whimpered, pleading, "No—no—!" At the same time, the muscles of her opening twitched violently. But her labia were forcefully pulled apart by two large hands. Without any barrier, the vaginal opening couldn't contract, and Cheng Bingzhang's fingers mercilessly plunged into the warm, tight vagina. His fingers stirred powerfully inside, feeling the pleasure from the layered folds. Suddenly, he withdrew his fingers, and red blood and white semen gushed from the opening. Chu Xing'er couldn't help but moan. Cheng Bingzhang inserted his index and middle fingers together again, stirring for a while before pulling them out again, bringing with them a large amount of discharge. Wang Lun couldn't contain himself and said, "Lord Cheng, may I try?" Cheng Bingzhang readily withdrew his hand and took the labia from Wang Lun. Wang Lun eagerly imitated Cheng Bingzhang, forcefully inserting his two fingers together into Xing'er's vagina, exclaiming, "So tight!" His rough movements made Xing'er tremble violently all over. Cheng Bingzhang said, "Lord Wang, don't be too rough. You need to clean out all the filth from the delicate crevices." Wang Lun imitated Cheng Bingzhang, his fingers probing, twisting, rubbing, and kneading inside Xing'er's vagina, stirring incessantly. He used a lot of force, and Xing'er's face began to flush, her moans growing increasingly shrill. Red and white filth continued to churn from the opening, and Wang Lun's movements gradually changed from kneading to thrusting, shouting loudly as he thrust: "So good! So good! This girl is really fun, I'm about to cum!" Soon, the water gushing from the opening was no longer red, but the white filth still lingered, seemingly endless. Wang Lun continued thrusting, teasing, "Lord Cheng, how much essence have you given her? It's so continuous, she must have given birth to a whole bunch of babies!" Cheng Bingzhang interjected, "Lord Wang, hold on. If you keep washing like this, you probably won't be completely clean even by tomorrow. Watch my methods." After speaking, Cheng Bingzhang took out a bamboo tube from his bag. The tube was about the thickness of a chopstick, a deep purplish-brown color, and polished to a shine. One end of the tube was inlaid with a jade-green spout. Holding the tube firmly in one hand, Cheng Bingzhang aimed the spouted end at Xing'er's vaginal opening and thrust it in with a hiss. He pushed the tube in forcefully, until the foot-long tube was almost entirely submerged inside her vagina. At this point, the tip of the tube had penetrated Xing'er's uterus, leaving only a short section protruding from the opening. Then, the men released Xing'er's labia, which wrapped around the exposed tip of the tube, as if tightly embracing it, creating a very obscene scene. After inserting the bamboo tube, Cheng Bingzhang took out a pump about the thickness of an adult's forearm from his bag. He submerged the pump deep into the wooden tub, filling it with scalding hot water. Then, he used his fingers to pry open the labia covering the bamboo tube, grasped the exposed end of the tube, and inserted it into the pump's outlet. With a click, the tube and pump became one. Cheng Bingzhang then forcefully pushed the pump's piston, shoving the entire tub of hot water into Xing'er's vagina and uterus. Xing'er had a premonition of disaster when she saw Cheng Bingzhang insert the bamboo tube into her body. The cold, hard object pressing against her uterus made her tremble all over, and she even felt a strong urge to urinate. However, her body was bound and she could not move at all, so she could only grit her teeth and hold it in. When Cheng Bingzhang forcefully pushed the pump, she realized what disaster was about to befall her. She felt a surge of fire rushing from her vagina into her lower abdomen, thrashing about inside her. Her internal organs suddenly spasmed and then contracted into a ball. Her whole body convulsed violently, as if she had suddenly gained immense strength. The wooden barrel and its levers clanged as she slammed against them, and the iron levers binding her hands and feet rattled loudly. Her head, the only part of her body that could still move, twisted desperately in the hands of the Qing soldiers, and she let out a heart-wrenching scream: "Ah---ya---!" At the same time, inside the barrel, Xing'er's labia opened and closed, and a thick white liquid gushed out from the open opening of her vagina through the bamboo tube and sank into the water. Cheng Bingzhang pressed the mechanism on the pump, pulled out the pump, and said to Liu Yaozu, who was staring in disbelief, "Lord Liu, please!" Liu Yaozu snapped out of his daze and hurriedly said, "Excellent, excellent!" He hurriedly took the pump and filled the barrel with water. Wang Lun quickly grabbed the bamboo tube that was trembling violently with Xing'er's body, helped Liu Yaozu put it on the pump, and, ignoring Xing'er's screams, violently poured the second tube of scalding water into her body. Cheng Bingzhang stepped back and gave a few instructions to one of his personal guards. Then, he savored his masterpiece: the young female prisoner was struggling futilely between the two large rods in hellish pain. Hot water was poured into Chu Xing'er's body, and streams of white semen flowed from her vagina. After about the time it takes to smoke a pipe, the water flowing from her vaginal opening was indistinguishable in color, and Xing'er had stopped struggling, only letting out intermittent low moans. Meanwhile, Liu and Wang were still enthusiastically pouring hot water into the young female prisoner's uterus. Cheng Bingzhang patted their shoulders and said, "Stop! With this method of washing, this woman's internal organs are as clean as a newborn baby's. You can stop now!" The two reluctantly put down the pumps. Cheng Bingzhang carefully withdrew the bamboo tube from Xing'er's vagina, stroked the jade-like mouth that had lingered in Xing'er's uterus for some time, and placed it aside. He then turned back to the wooden tub, dipped his hand into the water, and supported Xing'er's buttocks, his gaze fixed on her anus. Chu Xing'er's anus was small and exquisite, very beautiful, the tiny opening surrounded by pinkish hues, with radiating fine lines forming a small ring. But after such terrible torment, the edges of the opening were noticeably red and swollen, and several cracks were faintly visible between the lines, oozing blood. Cheng Bingzhang gently moved the round anus with his hand, and the opening immediately contracted, releasing a spray of bright red blood."Come out." Cheng Bingzhang took out a small brush, its head made of fine white pig bristles, only the size of a thumb. He brushed along the direction of the chrysanthemum grooves, and the bloodstains and debris remaining in the grooves floated out. Stimulated by the brush, Xing'er moaned softly, and her anus contracted repeatedly. Cheng Bingzhang suddenly stopped brushing, and slowly inserted his right index finger into her anus. Xing'er's head was suddenly lifted by a strong hand, and two Qing soldiers couldn't hold her down. She gasped for breath with her mouth wide open, and a shrill scream reverberated in her chest: the opening of her anus was stretched wide as the finger entered, the fine wrinkles were smoothed out, and thick streams of blood gushed out, staining the water red and obscuring people's vision. Cheng Bingzhang inserted his finger all the way in, patiently waiting for the blood mist in the water to dissipate. Three lacerations around the anus were seen, gaping open like terrifying little mouths. He pulled his finger out sharply, bringing out a thick stream of white fluid. Wang Lun grabbed the bamboo tube with the jade-like tip and was about to insert it into Xing'er's anus when Cheng Bingzhang grabbed him, saying, "No!" He then switched to his middle finger and inserted it again, ignoring Xing'er's frantic shaking of her hips, pushing it all the way in. It then stopped inside her anus, seemingly groping for something. After a moment, he rotated his middle finger and stopped again, repeating this several times before finally pulling it out. He turned to Liu and Wang beside him and said, "This woman's vaginal injury must be treated as soon as possible." He then parted Chu Xing'er's labia and pointed to a tear below her vulva: "Normally, a woman's vulva and vagina are extremely elastic, capable of expanding several times over, allowing the baby to escape safely during childbirth, and preventing injury to the vulva during intercourse. However, today, when you brothers penetrated her, this woman was inexperienced and extremely nervous, her vulva tense and writhing, causing a tear." Fortunately, the tear wasn't deep, only affecting the surface flesh. I, your brother, have a way to restore it to its original state by sunset today, so that you brothers can penetrate it as easily as penetrating a virgin's vagina. Liu and Wang were initially disappointed to hear of Chu Xing'er's genital tear, but by the end, they were all smiles. Xing'er, listening to Cheng Bingzhang's words, burst into tears again. Cheng Bingzhang changed the subject, pointing to the still-bleeding anus, saying: "The injuries inside and outside the anus are severe. A woman's anus is naturally narrow, and the anal canal is almost entirely covered by fleshy walls, with little elasticity, making penetration difficult. Unfortunately, this woman's anus and anal canal are exceptionally small, and my penis is slightly larger. Today, when I thrust in and out, she swayed from side to side, causing her anus to tear completely—a gruesome sight. I just examined it with my finger; there are three tears, all deep into the anal canal, bottomless. You could probably even insert a door bar now." Wang Lun quickly interjected, "That's alright, as long as the hole in front works, just tell the brothers not to insert it into her anus when you're with her tonight." Liu Yaozu frowned and shook his head, "That's wrong! There are plenty of women to play with; there are seven beauties right here in the cellar. Only this woman is of great use to us; we must keep her alive for at least three days. Seeing that her anus is bleeding profusely, you'll probably die before dawn. What should we do then? The one who tied the knot must untie it. We should ask Brother Cheng to treat her with some miraculous medicine, and then our great undertaking can be accomplished." Cheng Bingzhang chimed in, "That makes sense! However, given the severity of her injury, medicine alone may not be enough. I wish to perform a repair procedure, supplemented with medicine. What do you two gentlemen think?" Upon hearing that Cheng Bingzhang wanted to perform a repair procedure on the young female prisoner's genitals, Liu and Wang knew there was more to come and quickly nodded in agreement. Cheng, Liu, and Wang turned back to the wooden tub, followed closely by two guards carrying a steaming copper basin. Cheng Bingzhang gestured to the two guards standing by the rope, which was pulled, and the iron bar began to rise. As her hands and feet were pulled upwards, extreme fear filled Chu Xing'er's eyes. Suddenly, she turned her head and sobbed, pleading with Liu Yaozu, who was closest to her: "Sir, I don't want to wash! Please, just kill me!" Liu Yaozu chuckled at her and took out his snuff bottle, taking a comfortable drag. The iron bar continued to rise slowly, and Xing'er's body was leaving the water inch by inch. Her face flushed with anxiety, she quickly turned to Cheng Bingzhang, who was standing on the other side. Seeing him reaching out to stroke the hair under her armpit, she frantically bit his sleeve. Cheng Bingzhang tugged at the sleeve several times but couldn't pull it out. Just as he was about to lash out, he saw Chu Xing'er looking at him pitifully with tears in her eyes, sobbing as if she were telling him something. He raised his hand to stop the guards pulling the chains, then asked in a dark voice, "What do you have to say?" Chu Xing'er quickly opened her mouth, looking at Cheng Bingzhang with a pitiful expression and pleading, "Sir, please don't use that medicine on me. I'll do whatever you want, I'll be obedient! I'll let you do it, I won't make a fuss, I'll be obedient!" "Oh?" Cheng Bingzhang's eyes darted around as he asked, "You mean let us…?" Seeing that he seemed to have changed his mind, Xing'er nodded vigorously, "Let the adults do whatever they want." "Yes, let the adults do whatever they want!" "Will you be obedient?" "I will, I will, I'll be obedient, I'll be good!" Xing'er answered hastily, as if afraid that Cheng Bingzhang would change his mind. "Alright!" Cheng Bingzhang gestured to his guards to loosen the ropes. He grabbed Xing'er's hair and pulled her down, making her stomach press against the wooden bar, her thighs resting on the rim of the tub, her face down on the tub. He lifted Xing'er's hair, making her raise her face, and pointed at Wang Lun beside him, saying: "This gentleman has been busy chasing and interrogating you long-haired rebels these past few days, and hasn't bathed for days, especially his 'treasure' between his legs, it's filthy and smelly. Would you be willing to lick it clean for him?" Before he finished speaking, a burst of laughter erupted from all around. Chu Xing'er's face was flushed red all the way to her neck, and tears of humiliation streamed down her face. Wang Lun excitedly danced around, throwing off his outer garment and starting to undo his belt. Cheng Bingzhang stopped Wang Lun's actions with his hand, pulled Xing'er's face up, and asked: "What, you don't want to?" Chu Xing'er understood that only by accepting the greatest humiliation could she possibly escape the torment a hundred times worse than death. So, gritting her teeth, she nodded with difficulty and said, "I'll lick it!" Cheng Bingzhang, however, wouldn't let her go: "What will you lick?" Xing'er hesitated, her face flushed, and answered in a trembling voice, "I'll lick this man's treasure." "What's that treasure called?" He wanted to humiliate this young female captive to the very end. "I...I don't know." Xing'er, a young girl, couldn't bring herself to say those two words. Cheng Bingzhang wouldn't give up: "You don't know? Let me tell you, a man's treasure is called a penis. This man's surname is Wang. Tell me, what will you lick?" Xing'er had nowhere to retreat. She knew she had to completely submit to these wolves like a cat or a dog. Her eyelashes drooped, her face burning red, and she said softly in humiliation, "I'll lick Lord Wang's penis!" Someone shouted, "Louder! We can't hear you!" Cheng Bingzhang pulled up Xing'er's flushed face and said, "Did you hear me? Speak loudly, clearly, say who you are, so everyone can hear you, don't close your eyes!" Chu Xing'er, utterly ashamed, opened her beautiful eyes wide and stared out the howling wind outside the window, loudly and deliberately reciting, "Xing'er is willing to lick Lord Wang's penis!" Wang Lun was overjoyed and reached for his belt again. Cheng Bingzhang pulled up a chair for Wang Lun to sit down, and at the same time ordered Xing'er: "Say it again! Xing'er is willing to lick Lord Wang's penis!" Before Xing'er finished speaking, she suddenly felt a foul stench hit her face, almost choking her. A burst of laughter erupted; it turned out Wang Lun had already unbuckled his belt. Wang Lun raised himself to take off his trousers, but Cheng Bingzhang stopped him, pressing Xing'er's face against Wang Lun's crotch: "Take off Lord Wang's trousers!" Xing'er had no choice but to stretch her neck and bury her head in Wang Lun's crotch. Her two breasts, swollen with milk, hung heavily in mid-air, swaying back and forth. Wang Lun's crotch was hot and stinking. Xing'er held her breath and hooked her chin onto the waistband, trying to pull the trousers down. Wang Lun deliberately remained seated, pressing the trousers beneath him. No matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't budge them. She was on the verge of tears, and looked up at Wang Lun, pleading tearfully, "Please, sir, have pity on Xing'er!" Cheng Bingzhang, however, patted her upturned, snow-white buttocks and winked at Wang Lun, urging, "Don't dawdle! Hurry up and take them off for Lord Wang; he can't wait!" Helpless, Xing'er buried her head in Wang Lun's crotch, suppressing the urge to vomit. In the darkness, she groped for the waistband with her lips, bit down on it, and pulled it open forcefully. As soon as the waistband loosened, an even stronger stench rushed out. Xing'er almost vomited, gagging a few times before forcefully suppressing it. She had to press her face against Wang Lun's stomach, struggling to pull down his filthy underwear with her mouth. Wang Lun didn't lift up. Sweating profusely, she arched and pulled, finally managing to pull the dirty underwear down to her crotch. Inadvertently, her nose touched his fleshy penis, and she instinctively recoiled. Wang Lun couldn't resist any longer. He reached under Xing'er's armpit with one hand, grabbing one of her drooping breasts and kneading it forcefully. With his other hand, he grabbed Xing'er's hair and pressed it down, yelling, "Why are you dodging? Didn't you want to lick my cock? Get it out first!" Xing'er's face was pressed against his large penis, soft and yielding like a giant worm crawling on her face. She felt fear, shame, and helplessness. The kneading of her breasts sent a tingling, itchy sensation through her. She almost completely lost her willpower, obediently opening her mouth and using her lips to take the stinky, fleshy worm out, carefully pulling it out. Wang Lun was so excited he could barely contain himself. His hands, gripping Xing'er's breasts, kneaded them wildly, getting his hands covered in milk. He yelled, "There are still two eggs left, get them out too!" Xing'er, tears welling in her eyes, buried her head back inside. Unable to see, she could only humiliatingly use her mouth to trace the penis downwards. The shaft swelled rapidly under the friction of her lips, hardening quickly. She dared not delay, swiftly finding a scrotum at the base of the shaft.She tried to pick it up with her mouth, but the fleshy orb rolled around in the bag and she couldn't hold it. She tried several times without success, and finally, in desperation, she had to use her tongue to support the orb from below, using her upper lip to hold it in place, and carefully pull it out. At this moment, the penis was extremely swollen, with bulging veins, and looked quite terrifying. Xing'er didn't dare to look directly at the penis, and stretched her neck to find the other fleshy orb, but the thick penis blocked her way, and she couldn't avoid it no matter what. She had no choice but to grit her teeth, stick out her tongue to support the large penis, then use her nose to hold it in place, and stick her mouth down to pick out the second fleshy orb. Chu Xing'er was now drenched in sweat, her face flushed, and panting heavily. She glanced at Cheng Bingzhang while panting, and Cheng Bingzhang immediately shouted sternly: "Don't be lazy!" As he spoke, he reached out and pinched Xing'er's labia, twisting them heavily. Xing'er couldn't help but let out a shy moan, and Cheng Bingzhang shouted again: "Don't look anywhere else, keep your eyes on Lord Wang's treasure, open your mouth!" Xing'er blushed and turned her gaze to Wang Lun's penis. Wang Lun had already pulled down his trousers, revealing a thick, erect penis that was particularly eye-catching. The penis was extremely ugly, black in color, about eight inches long and as thick as an egg. Dark blue veins bulged under the skin like earthworms, and the mushroom-shaped glans was barely visible through the foreskin, gleaming with a bluish light. The folds of the foreskin were filled with white and gray grime. Cheng Bingzhang pointed to the glans and said, "Lick the outer skin clean first, then slide it down!" Xing'er hesitated slightly, knowing she had no other choice, and sadly replied, "Yes!" She swallowed, opened her small mouth, and leaned closer. Seeing this, Wang Lun also moved closer, his penis erect. Xing'er extended her delicate pink tongue and licked along the folds of the foreskin, bit by bit. The filth inside was a mixture of urine, sweat, and fecal matter, blood, and semen residue left from her recent penetration of Xiao Meiyun's vagina and anus. With each lick, a pool of multicolored filth appeared on her tongue, incredibly foul-smelling. She dared not spit it out, her tongue swirling in her mouth, tears welling in her eyes. Seeing the dozen or so men staring at her excitedly, she knew there was nowhere to hide, so she gritted her teeth and swallowed the filth on her tongue along with her tears. Immediately, a stench erupted from her stomach, vomiting up everything in her stomach. Xing'er knew she had caused trouble, her face turning deathly pale. She closed her mouth, holding the vomit in, then closed her eyes and swallowed it all back down. Cheng Bingzhang had seen all of this and deliberately asked, "Does the filth on Lord Wang's penis taste good?" Chu Xing'er dared not be negligent and answered obsequiously, "It's delicious, Xing'er loves it!" Wang Lun laughed heartily: "That's wonderful! Good girl, you can have everything on there, don't keep a single bit!" Xing'er, her eyes red, whispered: "Thank you for the reward, sir!" Then, she meticulously licked the incredibly filthy foreskin again. Wang Lun was overjoyed by Xing'er's delicate tongue, his right hand grasping and kneading one of Xing'er's breasts, grinning like a boar in heat, humming contentedly. The dozen or so Qing soldiers present gathered nearby, watching intently, afraid of missing any detail. After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Xing'er had carefully licked the foreskin thoroughly, her eyes wide as she scrutinized every detail, afraid of missing anything. Seeing that the penis had completely changed, the previously filthy folds were not only cleaned thoroughly but also smoothed out by licking. The once filthy penis now resembled a bronze rod, its shaft even gleaming as if coated with lacquer. Chu Xing'er lowered her eyes and said, "Xing'er has licked it clean." Cheng Bingzhang was about to speak when Wang Lun suddenly shouted, "Open your mouth!" Xing'er hurriedly raised her head, opened her mouth wide, even raising her tongue, for Wang Lun to inspect. Wang Lun didn't even look, fanning his nose with his hand and mocking, "It stinks, worse than an asshole!" The Qing soldiers watching burst into laughter. Xing'er blushed with shame, lowered her head, and whispered, "Please, sir, decide what to do!" Cheng Bingzhang came over, grabbed Chu Xing'er's hair, and said fiercely, "I told you to lick it clean, pull it down, didn't you hear me?" Chu Xing'er shivered and said softly, "Xing'er deserves to die!" After speaking, she timidly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to hook the dangling penis in front of her. She supported the shaft with her lower lip, and used her tongue to stroke down the foreskin, moving from one side to the other, but after several attempts, she couldn't succeed and was anxiously at a loss. In desperation, she had no choice but to use her tongue to press against the slightly exposed glans, and use her lips to cover the edge of the foreskin and push down along the glans. But the penis was extremely swollen, the foreskin was taut and didn't move at all, and the penis had no support, swaying from side to side in Xing'er's mouth, unable to get any leverage. Xing'er's hands and feet were tied, and she really had no other choice. Her face was red as she begged Wang Lun: Please, sir, grant Xing'er's wish! Wang Lun lewdly said "okay," and with a thrust of his waist, he stuffed the entire glans into Xing'er's small mouth. Xing'er was startled, but dared not spit out the glans, so she could only use her tongue to press against the rice-grain-sized urethral opening, and her lips to pinch the foreskin and stroke it downwards. With each stroke, the glans would peek out a little, but the moment she loosened her grip, the foreskin would retract. She dared not relax, her mouth gripping the penis as she diligently continued to stroke it. Wang Lun, sitting still, was already thrusting his penis in and out of Xing'er's mouth, extremely pleased with himself. Liu Yaozu, standing to the side, watched with burning desire. At this point, most of the glans was exposed, the foreskin refusing to retract any further. Xing'er, her eyes wide with anxiety, concentrated all her strength on her lips, straining desperately, making muffled sounds, her swallowing becoming increasingly rapid. Finally, she managed to retract the foreskin completely below the coronal sulcus, revealing the large, purplish-red glans. Now, most of the penis was in her mouth. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Lun stood up, his hard penis thrusting into her throat. At the same time, a large hand pressed down on her head, and it was too late to lift it. By this time, her mouth was open to its maximum extent, and she felt the penis still pushing in. She shook her head desperately, but to no avail. The penis seemed to be tearing her mouth apart, and a large amount of foul-smelling, sticky fluid kept flowing from its head, some flowing directly into her throat and the rest into her trachea, choking her until she almost passed out. She pitifully looked for Cheng Bingzhang's gaze, only to hear him shout: "Swallow Lord Wang's entire penis! Leaving even a little bit out doesn't count!" Xing'er immediately collapsed, desperately opening her mouth wide to swallow the enormous penis. But the penis was too big; the glans was already pressing against her throat, yet a small inch still protruded. At this moment, it seemed as if someone had given an order, and a dozen hands simultaneously reached towards the young female captive. Her labia, breasts, lower abdomen, armpits, thighs, and even her back were being pinched, kneaded, rubbed, and twisted. Xing'er felt her nerves were about to break. Suddenly, the penis was pulled out.She licked it carefully, afraid of missing anything, her eyes wide as she examined it repeatedly. She saw that the penis had completely changed; the previously filthy folds were not only cleaned thoroughly but also smoothed out, transforming the once filthy penis into a gleaming bronze rod, its shaft even glistening as if coated with lacquer. Chu Xing'er lowered her eyes and said, "Xing'er has licked it clean." Just as Cheng Bingzhang was about to speak, Wang Lun suddenly shouted, "Open your mouth!" Xing'er hurriedly raised her head, opening her mouth wide, even raising her tongue, for him to inspect. Wang Lun, however, didn't even look, fanning his nose with his hand and mocking, "It stinks, worse than an asshole!" The Qing soldiers watching burst into laughter. Xing'er blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head, and whispered, "Please, sir, decide what to do!" Cheng Bingzhang grabbed Chu Xing'er's hair and said fiercely, "I told you to lick it clean and stroke it down, didn't you hear me?" Chu Xing'er shivered and said softly, "Xing'er deserves to die!" After saying that, she timidly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to hook the penis that was dangling in front of her. She used her lower lip to support the penis, and used her tongue to stroke down the foreskin, stroking down one side and then the other, but she couldn't succeed after several attempts and was anxious and didn't know what to do. In desperation, she had to use her tongue to press against the slightly exposed glans, and use her lips to cover the edge of the foreskin and push down along the glans. But the penis was extremely swollen, the foreskin was tight and didn't move at all, and the penis had no support. It swayed from side to side in Xing'er's mouth and couldn't get any support. Xing'er's hands and feet were tied up, and she really had no other choice. She blushed and begged Wang Lun: "Please, sir, grant Xing'er's wish!" Wang Lun lewdly said "okay," and with a thrust of his waist, he stuffed the entire glans into Xing'er's small mouth. Xing'er was startled, but dared not spit out the glans, so she kept her tongue against the rice-grain-sized urethral opening, her lips gripping the foreskin and pulling it down. With each pull, the glans would emerge a little, but if she loosened her grip even slightly, the foreskin would retract. She dared not relax, her mouth holding the penis, working diligently and continuously. Wang Lun sat still, his penis already thrusting in and out of Xing'er's mouth, he was extremely pleased with himself, while Liu Yaozu stood to the side, his eyes burning with lust. At this point, most of the glans was exposed, the foreskin reaching its maximum and refusing to retract any further. Xing'er's eyes widened in desperation, she concentrated all her strength on her lips, straining desperately, making whimpering sounds, and her swallowing and spitting became much faster. Finally, she managed to retract the foreskin completely below the coronal sulcus with her mouth, revealing the purplish-red glans, now with most of the penis inside her mouth. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Lun stood up, his hard, large penis thrusting into her throat. At the same time, a large hand pressed down on her head, making it too late to lift it. Her mouth was already wide open, and she felt the penis pushing further in. She shook her head desperately, but to no avail. The penis seemed to be tearing her mouth apart, and a large amount of foul-smelling, sticky fluid continuously flowing from its head flowed directly into her throat and into her trachea, choking her until she almost passed out. She pitifully searched for Cheng Bingzhang's gaze, only to hear him shout: "Swallow Lord Wang's entire penis! Leaving even a little bit out doesn't count!" Xing'er immediately collapsed, desperately opening her mouth wide to swallow the enormous penis. But the penis was simply too large; the glans was already pressing against her throat, yet a small portion still protruded. At that moment, it seemed as if someone had given an order. A dozen hands simultaneously reached out towards the young female prisoner, pinching, kneading, and rubbing her labia, breasts, lower abdomen, armpits, thighs, and even her back. Xing'er felt her nerves were about to break. Suddenly, the penis was pulled outwards.She licked it carefully, afraid of missing anything, her eyes wide as she examined it repeatedly. She saw that the penis had completely changed; the previously filthy folds were not only cleaned thoroughly but also smoothed out, transforming the once filthy penis into a gleaming bronze rod, its shaft even glistening as if coated with lacquer. Chu Xing'er lowered her eyes and said, "Xing'er has licked it clean." Just as Cheng Bingzhang was about to speak, Wang Lun suddenly shouted, "Open your mouth!" Xing'er hurriedly raised her head, opening her mouth wide, even raising her tongue, for him to inspect. Wang Lun, however, didn't even look, fanning his nose with his hand and mocking, "It stinks, worse than an asshole!" The Qing soldiers watching burst into laughter. Xing'er blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head, and whispered, "Please, sir, decide what to do!" Cheng Bingzhang grabbed Chu Xing'er's hair and said fiercely, "I told you to lick it clean and stroke it down, didn't you hear me?" Chu Xing'er shivered and said softly, "Xing'er deserves to die!" After saying that, she timidly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to hook the penis that was dangling in front of her. She used her lower lip to support the penis, and used her tongue to stroke down the foreskin, stroking down one side and then the other, but she couldn't succeed after several attempts and was anxious and didn't know what to do. In desperation, she had to use her tongue to press against the slightly exposed glans, and use her lips to cover the edge of the foreskin and push down along the glans. But the penis was extremely swollen, the foreskin was tight and didn't move at all, and the penis had no support. It swayed from side to side in Xing'er's mouth and couldn't get any support. Xing'er's hands and feet were tied up, and she really had no other choice. She blushed and begged Wang Lun: "Please, sir, grant Xing'er's wish!" Wang Lun lewdly said "okay," and with a thrust of his waist, he stuffed the entire glans into Xing'er's small mouth. Xing'er was startled, but dared not spit out the glans, so she kept her tongue against the rice-grain-sized urethral opening, her lips gripping the foreskin and pulling it down. With each pull, the glans would emerge a little, but if she loosened her grip even slightly, the foreskin would retract. She dared not relax, her mouth holding the penis, working diligently and continuously. Wang Lun sat still, his penis already thrusting in and out of Xing'er's mouth, he was extremely pleased with himself, while Liu Yaozu stood to the side, his eyes burning with lust. At this point, most of the glans was exposed, the foreskin reaching its maximum and refusing to retract any further. Xing'er's eyes widened in desperation, she concentrated all her strength on her lips, straining desperately, making whimpering sounds, and her swallowing and spitting became much faster. Finally, she managed to retract the foreskin completely below the coronal sulcus with her mouth, revealing the purplish-red glans, now with most of the penis inside her mouth. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Lun stood up, his hard, large penis thrusting into her throat. At the same time, a large hand pressed down on her head, making it too late to lift it. Her mouth was already wide open, and she felt the penis pushing further in. She shook her head desperately, but to no avail. The penis seemed to be tearing her mouth apart, and a large amount of foul-smelling, sticky fluid continuously flowing from its head flowed directly into her throat and into her trachea, choking her until she almost passed out. She pitifully searched for Cheng Bingzhang's gaze, only to hear him shout: "Swallow Lord Wang's entire penis! Leaving even a little bit out doesn't count!" Xing'er immediately collapsed, desperately opening her mouth wide to swallow the enormous penis. But the penis was simply too large; the glans was already pressing against her throat, yet a small portion still protruded. At that moment, it seemed as if someone had given an order. A dozen hands simultaneously reached out towards the young female prisoner, pinching, kneading, and rubbing her labia, breasts, lower abdomen, armpits, thighs, and even her back. Xing'er felt her nerves were about to break. Suddenly, the penis was pulled outwards.

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