【The Joyful Buddha】(1-4)

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(1)

When I was in high school, one evening after class I went to a classmate's house for a birthday party.

By the time everyone left, we had missed the last bus, so I had to call a taxi home. I

was very tired from playing with my classmates, so I fell asleep soon after getting in the car. I

woke up when I felt the driver shake me. I heard the driver say, "Little sister, you've arrived!" I then saw that the

driver had somehow gotten into the back seat, and the car was parked in a place I didn't recognize in the suburbs.

The driver grabbed me and put his hand on my thigh, stroking it. I was wearing my summer

uniform , with only a thin, easily see-through white shirt on top and a skirt that didn't cover

my knees. The driver's hand was strong enough to reach my shoulder through the shirt; my thigh was a little

sore from the rough, calloused hand. But what overcame all of this was my fear, which drove me to start twisting my body and trying to break free, while

screaming continuously.

Then he pinched my shoulder hard, a sharp pain making me stop. He then

pulled out a knife in his other hand, lightly gesturing at my body a few times, and said viciously, "Damn it! If you scream again, I'll

dump your body in the middle of nowhere! Be good and have some fun with your dad." I stopped struggling, but I was still

trembling with fear, tears streaming down my face.

Seeing my tears, the driver's attitude suddenly softened. He pulled me into his arms again,

his other hand gently stroking my thigh, while he whispered in my ear, "Your

face was so cute when you were sleeping. Lots of guys must have been chasing after you, and judging by your appearance, you must have done *that*,

right ?"

My earlobes are an erogenous zone, and his breath tickled them. Coupled with the fact that

he had revealed a secret I thought no one knew, my tears stopped without me even realizing it, and my trembling ceased. I cautiously

said: "If I cooperate, you can't hurt me!" The driver laughed loudly, saying, "You think you

can refuse? Cooperate or not, I'm going to fuck your little cunt!"

After saying that, he reached around my body from behind with his left hand, grabbed my left breast and started rubbing it,

while his right hand wandered over my thigh, inching closer to my private parts. He said

some vulgar things like, "I saw you standing on the side of the road in a short skirt before you got in the car, and my dick got hard," while

blowing air into my ear.

To be honest, although this driver looked like a rough guy, he was so skilled at teasing women,

much better than the high school boys I had dated. My resistance gradually disappeared, and my

vagina began to get wet.

The driver seemed to notice my reaction and began to gently rub my clitoris through my underwear, while simultaneously bringing his mouth close to mine

. I tried to pull away when I smelled the betel nut residue in his mouth, but he stopped stroking my clitoris

, indicating that he wouldn't continue unless I kissed him. I had no choice but to hold my breath and let him kiss me. I thought he would

only , but he kissed me repeatedly, even sticking his tongue out and forcing it into my mouth to tongue-tie with me. Strangely enough,

the slightly nauseating taste gradually disappeared under his double assault, and instead, I began to feel pleasure.

After a while, as my vaginal fluid continued to flow, the driver pulled my underwear aside and inserted his calloused,

rough fingers into my vagina. The rough fingers made my sensation very acute, as if he were searching

for something inside. Suddenly, he seemed to hit a sensitive spot, and a strong sense of excitement coursed through my entire body, like

being electrocuted.

A slight smile appeared on his face as he relentlessly attacked my most sensitive spots, completely extinguishing my last remaining

resistance. I could only keep screaming, "That's it! I can't take it anymore!" Then I felt

a surge of heat gushing from my vagina, and my body convulsed as if I were about to faint.

When I came to my senses, I realized that the fluid that had flowed out (or rather, gushed out) had not only soaked

my underwear but also the back of the seat in front of me. I then realized that I could ejaculate. At this moment, the driver

said, "I knew you were a slut with this potential." I was immediately filled with shame and embarrassment.

Next, the driver took off his pants and my already soaked underwear, and I realized that

the main course of the night was just beginning. He pulled my hand to his hot, hard penis and said, "I'll

make you feel amazing later!" Then he pushed me down, put my legs on his shoulders, and penetrated me.

I'd never been penetrated in this position before. My vagina felt shallower today, and the driver's penis

was thicker and bigger than any I'd ever had before. Plus, he'd found my most sensitive spot and was relentlessly

attacking. I was completely defenseless and could only gasp for breath. Soon after, I was pushed to another climax. Although I didn't

ejaculate as much as last time, I still wet the driver's thighs and perineum.

After I rested for a bit, the driver said to me, "It's been a long time since I've had a

cunt like yours that can both grip and squirt. You've passed muster. Before giving it to Master, I must fuck you to my heart's content." I later understood what he

meant , but at the time I was just dazed and let him do as he pleased.

I was pulled out of the car like a doll and forced to lie face down on the trunk. My clothes (actually,

it was just a uniform shirt, bra, and skirt) were taken off one by one. When he took off my shirt, the driver roughly pulled it off,

knocking off all the buttons. Then I lay face down with my back to the driver and he penetrated me again.

This time, he wrapped his arms around me, each hand grasping one of my breasts, and began thrusting his hips inside me,

pumping . As my hips collided with his thighs, I forgot I was being raped naked outside; I just

wanted to scream and release the waves of pleasure emanating from my vagina, even starting to actively move backward to meet his thrusts… When my vision

blurred and my vagina began to contract repeatedly, the driver finally thrust his hips forward, powerfully ejaculating his semen,

pushing me to another orgasm like a wave propelling a surfer.

Wave after wave of orgasms made me dizzy, but the driver only let me sit in the car, not let me rest. He brought his

semen- and vaginal fluid-covered penis to my mouth, pressing my head down to lick it. Exhausted, I could only

obediently comply, cleaning his penis with my tongue and lips as he instructed.

After cleaning, I noticed his penis was erect again. Then the driver said, “

I’ve slept with five women this month, and only you let me ejaculate inside you. How can I get my money’s worth if I don’t do it a few more times?” He then gestured for me to sit…

In the front seat, he reclined the seat and instructed me to sit on his penis in a woman-on-top position.

I had never done this before, and at first I couldn't find the right angle. So he aligned himself,

thrusting and penetrating me again. Seeing that I didn't know how to move, the driver said, "Don't know how?

You have to learn! A woman's vagina is meant to make a man feel pleasure. Just move up and down along his penis.

Relax , and clench when you come up, understand?" He then slapped my buttocks and told me to start.

I had no choice but to follow his instructions and begin moving up and down. At first, when I couldn't get the hang of it, I received another

hot . After a while, I got the hang of moving up and down and started finding my own comfortable spots.

I saw a look of "you're teachable" on the driver's face.

But having never done this before, I got tired quickly and moved slower and slower. The driver then grabbed my buttocks and began

thrusting his hips upwards into my vagina. That thrust quickly broke down my resistance. I kept yelling that I

couldn't take it anymore , and the driver said, "Give me your phone number and name, and I'll teach you again!" I was so dizzy from being thrust into

that I didn't even think about a second chance, so I obediently said, "My name is Xiaoying, and my phone number is..."

The driver was already very long-lasting, and having just ejaculated, I wondered if his penis was made of iron, as if

he would never ejaculate. After penetrating my vagina, he switched to his mouth, then sucked on my vagina, and after two or three hours

, he finally managed to make me ejaculate in my mouth using both his hands and mouth, and I had to swallow all of his semen.

After the driver ejaculated again, it was already dawn. He took me back to my place, cleaned my clothes, and then sent me

away. I dragged my tired body home, made up an excuse to my family that I had been out too late with my classmates, and fell

asleep .

It would be a lie to say I had no trauma afterward, but strangely enough, I didn't hate that driver. It must be because he made me

orgasm! For the next few days, I felt like my lower body was being stretched open, and sex with my boyfriend was boring.

It only reminded me of that driver, so I broke up with him.

Two weeks later, I received a call from that driver. When I heard him call me "Little

Wild Girl," my reason told me that I should report him, but my vagina started to itch, so I

accepted his invitation and went to his place.

(To be continued)

Joyful Buddha

(2)

That morning, because of the cheerleading competition at the school sports meet, I went there wearing my cheerleading uniform. When I arrived

at the driver's place, I heard a woman's voice inside before I even knocked. I could tell that they were having a fierce battle,

but she seemed to have no strength left to fight back. She could only call out, "Sister can't take it anymore, why aren't you coming out?" There were also

two men's voices, one was the driver, and the other was a stranger.

The stranger was complaining, "Why did it only take a few tries?" The driver replied, "Brother Ming,

the girl I found last time, I tried her and she wasn't very good. Just make do for now, you'll definitely

be satisfied ." I was a little annoyed, but for some reason, I pressed the doorbell. The door opened, and

the driver, seeing it was me, immediately pulled me inside and locked the door.

Once inside, I saw the man called Brother Ming sitting facing me with his legs spread, while a woman with her back to

me was also sitting on top of him, her legs crossed with his, swaying her hips and trying to use her vagina to stimulate him. The driver then

began introducing the women: "Sorry, I haven't told you my name before. My name is A-Cai. This is my senior brother, Ming-ge.

This is Xiao-Ping, and the one who just came in is Xiao-Ying."

Ming-ge pressed down on Xiao-Ping's buttocks with both hands to stop her from masturbating, his eyes scanning me from head to toe, his gaze

seemingly seeing right through my clothes. He said, "Not bad, A-Cai, the people you found this time are good. Once they pass my

test, I can take them to see the master. You can test drive them for me first."

Xiao-Ping stopped what she was doing and turned back to look at me with jealous eyes. As a result, Ming-ge slapped

Xiao-Ping's fair buttocks with a "smack" and said, "What are you looking at! You're already done after just a few strokes? Hurry up and practice!"

Xiao-Ping reluctantly continued to masturbate Ming-ge's penis with her vagina.

Ah Cai then said to me, "Xiao Ying, come here. Serve me the way I taught you last time, understand?"

I hesitated for a moment, and he grabbed me, grabbing my breast with one hand and reaching

under with the other, teasing my clitoris through my safety shorts, saying, "Your clothes are great today, they've made me hard

, it's a pity you're wearing safety shorts." He then pulled off my safety shorts.

It was a hot day, and I wasn't wearing any underwear, so my vulva was directly exposed to Ah Cai's fingers.

Soon my legs went weak. Seeing my condition, Ah Cai kissed me on the lips, told me to lie down on the bed, and then undressed

himself telling me to start sucking his penis while he turned his body over and sucked on my labia.

At this moment, I saw Ming Ge flip Xiao Ping over and pin her down. I then realized that Ming Ge's penis, besides being huge

, also had small bumps on it (I later learned that they were called implants). No wonder Xiao Ping couldn't resist

after , which made me a little scared. Adding to the fact that it was my first time receiving oral sex from a man, my vaginal fluids were flowing non-stop, and Ah Cai sucked

every last drop into his mouth (the strength and meticulousness of his suction were evident), making it impossible for me to properly

suck Ah Cai's penis.

Finally, with the combined assault of my lips and tongue, Ah Cai's penis gradually became erect, and I finally saw

the true face of the enormous penis that had given me multiple orgasms that night—purple-red veins covering the entire shaft like earthworms. Seeing and hearing

people having sex nearby, having my penis sucked in my mouth, smelling the erotic scent of male-female intercourse, tasting

the fluid flowing from my urethra, and most importantly, with Ah Cai's lips and tongue attacking me from all sides, I finally reached my first

orgasm .

Next, Ah Cai told me to sit on his penis as before, and he began to stroke it up and down, tight and loose

. Having learned from my previous experience, I was better able to execute the "Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus" pose. Plus, I'd probably been practicing cheerleading

lately , so my stamina had improved. Although the same move had left my thighs and lower back incredibly sore last time,

it didn't feel as tiring today.

So I aimed my G-spot at Ah Cai's enormous glans, and while diligently stroking it, I went all out, thinking,

"Since I'm going to be raped anyway, I might as well make myself feel good!" I resignedly hypnotized myself like this.

Sometimes I'd accidentally get the angle wrong and hurt Ah Cai, at which point I'd get a hard slap on the buttocks.

The pain quickly taught my body how to move in and out at the angle of the penis.

And so, I rocked up and down, seemingly amplified by Xiaoping's moans beside me, my mind solely focused

on my own orgasm and the powerful ejaculation that night when A-Cai had brought me to climax. I was determined to let that

intense white wave once again take me to the peak of ecstasy.

But somehow, A-Cai seemed to have weakened. Just as I reached my second orgasm, my vagina began to clench

and contract , A-Cai roared and ejaculated with my pulse. Even after ejaculating, he wasn't as vigorous as that day

; he seemed exhausted. Although there was still pleasure, I felt a heat within my body that couldn't be released

.

"Brother Ming, look, isn't this girl wild? Haven't seen her in a few days, and she's become so amazing!" A-Cai

said . Ming-ge half-mockingly said, "Ah-Cai, you always say the other person is too good when you can't do it yourself, but you always end up

like this Xiao-Ping." I then noticed that Xiao-Ping's legs were trembling uncontrollably, and

she was sprawled on the bed, almost unable to breathe. This made me feel a little afraid of Ming-ge's modified penis.

Next, Ming-ge handed Xiao-Ping over to Ah-Cai, and the two of them went to rest. They hugged and

kissed , but mostly just rested and watched Ming-ge and me make our next move, their expressions somewhat expectant.

Ming-ge told me to lie on all fours, my buttocks raised high, my vagina facing him. When I sat up, Ah-

Cai's semen was squeezed out in large gushes. Ming-ge said, "This little hole seems pretty tight; it's only just flowing out.

" Without waiting for all of Ah-Cai's semen to flow out, he put his mouth to my vaginal opening and sucked it greedily.

This sudden action made my whole body feel like it had been electrocuted. "Ahhh! Pervert! You even

eat ?" I blurted out. Ming Ge replied, "Don't you know this is the essence of yin and yang fusion?" He then

sucked even harder and louder, slightly satisfying the nameless fire within me.

After sucking for a while, Ming Ge stopped and instead inserted his fingers into my vagina,

searching for my G-spot, just like when Ah Cai raped me last time. Once he found it, he began his fierce assault, calling Xiao Ping over and saying,

"Come and play with your junior sister! Your asshole is yours." I immediately cried out no, as my

anus had never been played with before, but what else could I do to resist?

Xiao Ping became very excited upon hearing this and immediately came over and licked my anus with her tongue. Actually, licking the anus

itself didn't feel particularly special, just itchy, but combined with the pleasure in my vagina,

it became unbearable, and my body writhed even more intensely.

Finally, Xiao Ping simply dipped her fingers in my vaginal fluid and inserted them into my anus. The urge to defecate

was already strong enough, let alone having both holes played with at the same time; the effect seemed multiplicative rather than simply additive. Finally,

the heat that Ah Cai had stirred up burst forth, and I squirted. Ming Ge immediately sucked on my vulva again,

taking in every last drop of my gushing fluid.

Exhausted after the orgasm, I collapsed onto the bed, but Ming Ge didn't want me to rest. He told me to get up and use my mouth to service his

penis. His beaded penis looked a bit strange, but I still managed to get it hard.

It being sold and still counting the money for him.

Meanwhile, Xiao Ping took the opportunity to suck, lick, and pinch my breasts, saying, "She's just

a little newer than me." Later, I learned that she was the same age as me, studying at a vocational high school and working as a shampoo girl. She was also

targeted by Ah Cai in his car, but she had never seen the so-called master that Ah Cai and Ming Ge talked about. She was just used

as a toy by these two for over a month.

When she first came, there was another girl, Ming's so-called senior sister, who was a sex slave for these two men.

After they found Xiaoping as their new target, they said they sent the previous girls to brothels because they

were tired of them and they hadn't served them well enough. They would occasionally bring them back to have sex with them a few times as a treat. There were five or six

girls My appearance meant that Xiaoping's days of working for clients were not far off, which is why she was so jealous of me.

While serving Ming, I noticed that his perineum was a bit swollen and hard,

unlike . I asked him curiously why, and he laughed and said, "I've been practicing martial arts. You'll know how powerful it is once you try it." Then he told

me to lie down and inserted himself into my body.

After insertion, I had a strange feeling. Ming's glans and the implanted beads could fully stimulate my

G-spot, but whenever I wanted to contract my vagina to clench my penis and fight back, I was blocked by those beads. They

could never completely cover Ming's penis, but instead, they only further enhanced my pleasure. I realized that I

was engaged in an unfair battle.

I yelled, "Ugh, I can't even hold you like this!" Ming didn't answer me, he just kept

thrusting in and out. I finally understood why Xiaoping had been played with so badly earlier. In my hazy state, I only remember changing

positions several times, being penetrated from the front, back, and side. Xiaoping and Acai were playing with me the whole time: tickling

, kissing (I never knew kissing a girl could feel so good), and Ming would occasionally comment on

me like, "This girl is really stamina-hungry, it's like she can't stop sucking my juices."

Finally, when I had lost count of how many times I had climaxed and was about to lose consciousness, I heard Ming yell

, "Wow! Your girl is so slutty, you're something else!" He ejaculated inside me, and I only

saw a white light that seemed to come from heaven before I fell asleep.

When I woke up, I found myself sore all over, and my genitals were sticky. Everyone else was asleep. I

struggled to my feet and went to the bathroom to clean myself. The noise woke Xiaoping, who then told me, "Xiaoying, you're amazing

. I've never seen Ming ejaculate before." Her eyes were red as she spoke of her inner thoughts, like she was about to be sold. I

could only try to comfort her.

For the next two days (because the school held a sports meet on Saturday, Monday was a holiday), I didn't leave the

room. All three holes in my body that could be penetrated (yes, they took my last virginity) were

filled with the semen of Acai, Ming, and even the drivers who came to take away the crying Xiaoping. Whether it was one

, two, or three holes being played with, whether it was beads or eye rings, I

didn't even have time to cry in order to escape. I could only squeeze and suck, letting them gnaw on my breasts.

Finally, a few people (I think four or five) even lined up and demanded that I

squeeze each of them out using the woman-on-top position before they would leave. Similarly, if I hurt them or made them uncomfortable, my buttocks would be...

I would be hit or pinched hard, leaving my buttocks red and swollen.

Finally, I managed to pull all the men out of my body, and only then was I released, dragging my exhausted body

home . My waist and thighs felt like they didn't belong to me. My once fair buttocks were covered in bruises, and my newly deflowered anus

was bleeding profusely, aching for days. I was truly covered in wounds. Strangely enough, after he ejaculated inside me a few times,

for some reason, Ming's perineum stopped being swollen and hard, becoming like other men's, but I was too exhausted to

investigate.

After returning to school, I was somewhat lost for a few days. A senior I knew well came to ask me what was wrong.

Although this senior wasn't a virgin either, and we used to share our sexual experiences,

how could I possibly talk about something as absurd as being raped to orgasm and then unable to resist giving it to my rapist? So

I told her I had broken up with my boyfriend and was feeling down. The senior said, "Well then, I've been thinking of learning belly dancing recently

, but I don't have a partner. Why don't you come with me?" I agreed.

The days passed by in the midst of studies and dance practice, but sometimes at night when I thought of that debauched weekend, I

would still feel empty inside. Since I didn't have a boyfriend and didn't want to date anymore, I could only use my hand instead, but how could that compare to a man's

penis? So I had to work harder on my dance and exercise to release that excess energy. Until one day

I received another call from someone calling me "Little Beauty".

(To be continued)

Joyful Buddha (3)

I answered the phone. It was Ming Ge calling, asking me to meet them at the place where we met last time. After hanging

up I started to struggle with my conscience again. How could this kind of thing happen again and again? But my

vagina, which had been empty for two or three months, became wet again, urging me to fill it up quickly, with anyone's. Once again, desire

overcame reason, and I went to the suite that had made me fall into depravity at the appointed time.

As soon as the door opened, I saw that Ah Cai and Brother Ming were both completely naked. Like eagles snatching chicks, they quickly

stripped me naked (even though I had specially worn a thong today) and put me on the bed. Only then did I notice a

peculiar . I asked them what it was, and they only told me it was incense. As I smelled it, I started to feel my vagina

getting increasingly itchy, and I realized I had been drugged. Next, the two men sat side by side, in the same posture, cross-legged

like they were practicing some kind of meditation, both of their penises pointing straight up. Then Ah Cai said, "Sit on my

side Like I've told you before, when you sit down, your vagina should relax; when you stand up, you should clench it, grip my

big rod tightly with your vagina, understand?" Although I felt a little strange, since they had at least had some foreplay before when they were going to rape me,

I didn't care anymore in order to satisfy my dripping, lustful vagina.

After I started wiggling my hips up and down on Ah Cai's penis, I guess I got used to it. Plus, I've been exercising more lately and have

better stamina. Apart from the fullness in my vagina, I no longer experienced any sore legs or back pain. Instead, I had this feeling that "

compared to dancing or swimming, this is a really refreshing exercise, and I can even have an orgasm.

What was I being so reserved about before?" I knew I had fallen forever. My hips wiggled more and more

intensely, and my breasts swayed up and down with it. Although Ming kept saying strange things like "take a deep breath, hold it in,"

Ah Cai soon ejaculated.

"What?! You made me wait so long!" I was actually disappointed, but it didn't last long. I

immediately sat on Ming-ge's modified penis to see if it could satisfy my huge hunger. With

the help of those beads, I did feel better, and Ming-ge had more stamina, but he

kept saying things like, "Wow! Where did you find this slut? She's really talented." When I reached my first orgasm, my vaginal walls reflexively clenched,

and Ming-ge ejaculated along with me. The hot semen hitting my uterus made me feel

warm , and I couldn't help but hug Ming-ge and rub my breasts against his cheeks.

After ejaculating, Ming-ge's penis slowly shrank and fell out of my body. Then, the two of them suddenly

blindfolded , put a shirt and shorts on me, and took me out. We got into a car and drove around for who knows how long

or where. When the car stopped and they pulled off my blindfold, I found myself in a villa on a mountain. Inside,

all the women were naked, and the place was filled with strange statues depicting male-female intercourse. It was somewhat like

the so-called "Buddha of Bliss," or the sex temples in Kashrakhu, India, described in travel guides. The largest statue depicted

a man sitting cross-legged with an erect penis, while a woman embraced him, allowing him to penetrate her. I was

led inside by the two of them, upstairs into a wooden room resembling a dance studio, but without mirrors.

There were several groups of men and women inside; some, like us, were two men and one woman, while others were only two men.

The naked women were the staff. I wondered if every woman had been raped like me and

brought here.

At the far end of the room sat an old man, clearly the owner. He was completely naked, and the signs of aging were visible all over his body

, except for his enormous, purplish-red penis with bulging veins, which seemed completely out of place for an elderly person.

If Ah Cai and Ming Ge's penises were like spiked clubs, then the naked old man's enormous penis was like a dragon pillar in a temple. His

perineum was bulging, just like Ming Ge's before, but even more prominent.

The groups moved forward in order. Those who brought girls were inspected by the old man and had to give a report. Those who didn't bring girls

were scolded by the old man, whether lightly or heavily, depending on the situation. When it was my group's turn, the old man's eyes made me feel

like he couldn't wait to strip me naked. His desire was undisguised.

Next, several female servants carried a tub full of water to the old man and helped him into the bath. Soon after, the old man

stood up and sprayed water from his penis, then immersed himself in the water again. At first, I thought it was urine, but then I

realized that the old man could suck water into his penis. I thought to myself, who could bear being sucked like that in their vagina? The people around

kept saying things like, "Master's skill in replenishing yang through yin is getting higher and higher." Then, four female servants

came to help the old man get out of the tub and wipe his body, and then made him sit cross-legged like a god. The old man then spoke,

"You four have worked hard. Come here, let me pamper you." The four maids were overjoyed. One by one, like the women in

the statue , they embraced the old man from the front and inserted his penis into their vaginas. At first, they could

move their hips up and down to stimulate themselves, but soon they all gave in and their vaginal fluids gushed out. Every time a maid ejaculated...

At that moment, the old man would slightly raise the female servants' buttocks so everyone could see their genitals. He somehow managed to make his perineum contract

and relax, as if he were absorbing the female servants' vaginal fluids. With each movement, the female servants

screamed loudly, trembled all over, and finally fainted in the old man's arms, their faces pale as if they had collapsed from exhaustion.

After the performance, the old man began to instruct his disciples on his techniques. Even I, among

the girls who had just been brought in, was at a loss. Thinking about being played with like this by this terrifying and mysterious old man, I

wondered what my fate would be, whether I would become a sex slave forever like those female servants. Those who cried out loud

were scolded: "To receive your master's dragon pillar is your greatest fortune, what are you crying about?" Because of my position,

I was able to overhear the old man's conversation with his apprentices. It turned out that the apprentices worked in pairs, searching for young girls as

prey. Those with poor sexual skills and physical condition were trained into sex slaves and then sent to prostitutes, which was their

source of income. Those with strong sexual skills that their apprentices couldn't handle were sent here to become the so-called "tongue-draining" objects of their master. The newly

arrived fresh bodies were the "favorites," whom the old man would favor daily. Afterward, they would become maids, doing chores or serving the new

favorites. The old man would grab them and have sex with them as he pleased, just like before. Those the old man was tired of and no longer wanted were handed over to

his apprentices to be used as cash cows, usually the top girls in the group.

Of course, these secrets were not to be known to us before we submitted to becoming sex slaves, but I just happened to overhear them, and

Ah Cai and Ming Ge also inadvertently let me know about Xiao Ping's experience. These conversations startled me, but the other

girls seemed unaware of their future fates. Several more maids approached,

matching each girl with one, making a total of five. They led us to our assigned rooms. The old man then addressed his disciples,

saying, "You've all worked hard, finding these girls must have taken a lot of effort. Go and take your medicine and practice your skills to replenish your energy. The

girls, follow these older sisters."

I was led to my room by one of the older sisters, who told me, "You are not allowed to leave the room without permission. Tonight, Master will

personally each new girl. Before any new girl arrives, he will favor me alone in the room." I

asked the older sister about her experiences, which were similar to mine. When I asked why she didn't want to go home, she suddenly changed her expression and said,

"Master is the source of our life energy. We have the happiness of receiving the impact of Master's dragon pillar. How could we want to go home? If

you continue like this, I'll report you and have you gang-raped to death." This made me wonder if the girls here were drugged

or psychologically controlled, somewhat like the Stockholm syndrome my teacher had mentioned in class.

Because I arrived last, I was assigned to the innermost room. After a tasteless dinner,

I could only lie in my room, lost in thought, contemplating my fate and how to escape. Soon, I heard a girl's voice, a mixture of ecstasy and screams,

coming ,

a sound that filled me with both envy and dread. Finally, I heard the door open, and the old man I called "Master" entered. His lower body was covered in

a mixture , his dark, coiled penis almost vertical, the purplish-red glans bearing a deep groove,

the veins crisscrossing the shaft making its surface uneven. I had never seen such a powerful erection before; it

made me feel dizzy.

The old man came in and told me to take off my clothes and lie on the bed. He said in an unexpectedly gentle tone,

"Relax, I'll massage you first." Then he began to press all over my body with practiced ease.

Strangely enough, although he didn't touch any of my erogenous zones, somehow he aroused my desire. My body

gradually warmed up, and my vagina began to wet. My reaction, of course, didn't escape the old man's notice. He said, "

Let me make things easier for you today," and used the same, but more skilled, technique as Ming Ge, to insert his hand into my vagina, finding my most sensitive

G-spot and starting to tease it. But whether intentionally or not, he would stop just as I was about to climax, and start again as the

sensation subsided. This repetitive motion made me impatient, and I even began to crave his penetration. But how could I

willingly ask to be raped? I persisted until the old man said, "Little beauty, you're so good at holding back, how about

trying this?" I felt a pill being inserted into my vagina, which quickly melted, amplifying

all the sensations several times over. I could no longer bear the teasing that deliberately prevented me from climaxing, and

whispered, "I want it." The old man deliberately asked again, "What do you want?" I replied, "I want you to make me squirt,

I want your big stick." The old man laughed and said, "You said it yourself," and then climbed on top of me, entering

me in the missionary position.

The moment he entered, I felt a wave of heat as his penis entered, so hard that I thought he was

inserting a red-hot iron rod. I tried to clench my vaginal walls, but the hardness easily stretched them open

, intensifying my sensations. The old man laughed and said, "Although you're tighter than anyone I've played with today, do you think

clenching me is enough?" He moved his hips back and forth a few times, scraping my G-spot with the head of his penis, and I uncontrollably ejaculated

. It would have been better if I hadn't ejaculated, but after I did, I felt a series of suctions coming from my glans, gripping my

G-spot tightly, making me dizzy and ejaculating again and again until I finally went black and fainted. I finally understood why

those girls were willing to stay. I couldn't help but want to hug the old man, but at this moment the old man ruthlessly pulled out his

dark and shiny penis, leaving me alone on the bed panting and leaving the room.

(4)

I slept for a long time. When I woke up the next day, it was past noon. When I woke up, I felt sore back and could hardly

stand up . I don't know when, but my sister who had taken care of me yesterday was already in the room. She helped me get up and said, "

Master has given us bliss, and we must repay Master with our yin essence without regret, understand?"

At first, I was drowsy and vaguely agreed to her. But when I washed up, my mind gradually

woke up from the afterglow of last night's orgasm. I thought to myself: "Are you guys crazy? Being fucked by him is

a different thing ? It seems I must find a way to get out of this strange place." The

rest of the day consisted of strange lessons. Besides announcing the daily routines for those staying there

( newcomers didn't seem to face many restrictions, just a rule against wearing clothes, though they weren't strictly required to

take them all away), the main theme was always about the girls regarding their master as the core of the universe.

This was of course useless to me, as I already knew a bit about their background, but the other

girls who had been brought along seemed to have been driven mad by the experience (one or two seemed unable to handle it after just one night, unable to even walk).

He was steady, with dark circles under his eyes, and disappeared in no time. He seemed to accept everything without question (that look reminded me of

those classmates who believe whatever they see on TV). There wasn't

much conversation between them under the watchful eyes of many, only that some were brought in after being raped, and others were brought in by their "boyfriends."

That night, as usual, the old man went to the other girls first. Some had hoarse voices, others sweet

and melodious (actually, I only realized in the last few days that a girl's moans could have so many variations), but the common thread was

the silent gasps after orgasm. Honestly, after hearing those sounds, if I hadn't been brought in this way

, it would be a lie to say I wouldn't have wanted to.

When the old man appeared in my room, I initially wanted to passively resist, but then I thought: "Last night, letting him do as he

pleased and enduring it resulted in me being drugged. If I take the initiative, maybe I can avoid being drugged?" I immediately knelt

before the old man's enormous penis and said sweetly, "Master, I've been waiting for you for so long. Let me clean you up!"

Then, using both my hands and mouth, I

cleaned , until it was spotless. I even carefully cleaned the hairy scrotum, leaving no trace of white discharge.

At this moment, I saw the old man's swollen perineum and curiously caressed it (actually, I also wanted to observe what made my

opponent so special). Apart from noticing that the muscles that contracted during ejaculation seemed stronger than those of an average person,

there was nothing special about it. Until I licked the old man's anus (at that moment, I really felt like Goujian) and pressed it a few times with

my fingers , and with a playful intention, I tried to insert it, but the old man suddenly pushed me away.

At this moment, I saw a drop of clear viscous fluid drip from the tip of the penis. I quickly caught it in my mouth and

swallowed it , giving the old man my sweetest smile. But deep down I understood that he was human too, that he had feelings, only that

no one had ever challenged him. I resolved that even if I couldn't leave this room, I would at least make the old man ejaculate.

That night, the old man entered and exited my body like a storm, whether in missionary or doggy style, it seemed

my previous work had opened the floodgates of his desire to conquer. That iron rod went in and out endlessly, giving

me one orgasm after another. I never knew my voice could be so seductive.

At that moment, I forgot that he was the mastermind behind my rape and imprisonment, forgot that he was

the cult . We were just a man and a woman, as if he were my dear boyfriend: I wanted him to take me to

heaven, and I wanted him to go to heaven too. I didn't know how much vaginal fluid I released into him, nor did I want to know, I only wanted

non-stop orgasms.

After a long while, perhaps the old man was tired, he left my body and began to sit cross-legged to regulate his breathing. He said, "Ah

Ming and Ah Cai were right, you have a lot of talent." At this moment, I was a little disappointed and hoped he wouldn't leave my

body . Involuntarily, I clung to the old man, actively putting my vagina onto his large penis,

and shaking my buttocks up and down in the way I had been taught before. My vagina contracted and expanded with the rhythm of my movements, and I even kissed

the old man's lips, wanting to have a tongue fight with him.

At this moment, the old man smiled and said, "No wonder those two look so exhausted. It seems I'll have to teach you a lesson

." He hugged me and kissed me sweetly while demonstrating his skill in sucking water with his penis.

This, of course, made me very wet, but for some reason, I suddenly remembered a

move , called egyptianshimmy, which involves keeping the upper body still while rapidly swinging the thighs back and forth

. At that time, the whole class, including the teacher, was amazed that I could master that move so well in such a short time.

The teacher joked with the class while teaching, saying, "Girls who master this will have very happy boyfriends or husbands!" This

made us girls laugh heartily.

Suddenly, I understood what the teacher meant, so I started

doing the dance moves in eight-beat increments, coordinating with the rhythm of the manipulation. At first, it wasn't smooth, but I quickly got the hang of it. Soon, I discovered that this

rapid friction between my G-spot and glans penis intensified my pleasure, and maybe my partner felt the same! I thought to myself,

hoping for the best .

In a daze, I suddenly felt a throbbing sensation from the penis beneath me, and soon an endless

, powerful surge of heat made my whole body tremble. The old man, his face flushed, panted, saying, "Fine,

my decades of cultivation have been wasted on you, you little slut. To die under the peony flower today, even as a ghost, I'll be romantic. I can't

hold back any longer ."

Perhaps, as the old man himself said, he hadn't ejaculated for decades, and his semen reserves were astonishing.

The amount he ejaculated just now was thick and plentiful, so much so that my vagina couldn't contain it all, and it was leaking out as he ejaculated. But after ejaculating, his penis

didn't soften; he immediately pulled it out and thrust it into my tight anus. Perhaps because we both had enough lubrication,

and because we had already been exposed to each other, it easily penetrated my anus.

I never knew that the feeling of wanting to urinate but being unable to, combined with the caressing of the clitoris, could bring a woman

to orgasm, even more intensely than vaginal penetration. No wonder it's called the second gate of pleasure.

When my anus was deflowered before, I only felt pain; after the old man ejaculated inside my anus, he immediately pulled out, regardless of whether there

was any excrement on it, and made me clean it with my mouth again. I endured the stench and complied, and after the oral sex, he made me

swallow it .

Even though this was the third ejaculation in a row, the amount of semen was still more than that of an average man, plus a jelly-like

mucus. Strangely enough, it seemed that as the old man ejaculated, his swollen perineum gradually subsided.

The old man did this again and again, from one hole to another, leaving my entire body covered in white

mucus. Every time the semen hit my body again, I felt incredibly happy; I almost thought I had

fallen in love with the old man.

Until the old man's semen hit my uterus for the last time, he suddenly collapsed to the ground, motionless. Still

lingering in pleasure, I initially wanted to complain about why the old man had left again, but after barely opening my almost

glued-closed eyes, I realized something was wrong. I carefully touched him and found he had no pulse.

This startled me, instantly snapping me out of my climax. I quickly considered

what would happen if everyone found the old man dead in my bed when dawn broke. Thinking this, I disregarded the fact that I was covered in semen. Before dawn

, when everyone was probably asleep (the male disciples seemed to be able to freely find female servants to sleep with when they returned, so they

must be exhausted), I quickly put on the clothes I had put away and tiptoed out of the villa.

At daybreak, I finally found a populated area and hitched a ride with some hikers to go home, the stench of semen still lingering on my body.

The stench lingered, and I was terrified the people in the car would ask about it. Luckily, it turned out to be just my overreaction. Once home, I

quickly changed everything that Ah Cai and the others could use to find me,

including my phone number. I was afraid to take a taxi alone for a long time, and of course, I took all the necessary medications and had all the required checkups.

Strangely enough, perhaps I absorbed some of the old man's essence, everyone who knew me said my skin had improved

, I was more beautiful, and I had grown several centimeters taller, exceeding 170cm. My breasts also kept growing, requiring me to buy bras several times

a month . Finally, I stopped at an E cup; otherwise, I would have gone bankrupt from buying bras and

probably needed breast reduction surgery.

These changes naturally attracted many more suitors, but I no longer trusted men and was unwilling to open my heart

. Even when I thought about finding a casual sex partner to satisfy my burgeoning sexual appetite, I couldn't find

a man who could. I even tried working part-time at a hotel hoping to satisfy my sexual desires, but all to no avail.

Until one day, I met a guy who had practiced Tai Chi and studied Traditional Chinese Medicine since childhood. Even after I'd exhausted all my tricks

, he could control his ejaculation at will. His technique and the size of his penis

left me completely defenseless. That's when I finally opened up to him (or rather, was broken down by repeated orgasms),

though I stubbornly insisted he was just a "friends with benefits."

Finally, one day I confessed this absurd affair to him. After listening, he explained, "

Of course, any evil method that harms others for personal gain will eventually fail. You had no fear and already knew their secrets, so of course you failed

." I asked, "Then how come you never failed?" He laughed and said, "Your little tricks only work on

bad guys . How could you escape my grasp?" My cheeks burned; I felt as if everything about me

had been seen through.

As for what happened between the other girls and the whole group, I didn't know. I only knew that once when I went to

get a haircut it was Xiaoping who served me; it felt like a lifetime ago. Looking at her hands as she served me reminded me of

how she used to bully me.

Later, after we became good friends, one day I secretly brought some vibrators and other gadgets to

her house, tied her up, and played with her all day. From then on, she went from being my "girlfriend" to my "best friend."

Who told her to bully me back then, right?

[The End]

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