【Fallen Angel】(2)

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Author: andy0379
Published on November 29, 2016 in the forum
Word count: 5580

Some readers may not know the meaning of the last sentence of the previous post. I originally planned to
end it , but thinking I could continue writing, I've already written the last paragraph, so I'll upload it here. This is the first post;
you can read it as a complete story, or continue reading from here.

She tried to push me off her. I turned around and saw that her upper body was already sitting up, her eyes
were filled with painful tears, and her eye mask had fallen to the side, probably from when she was being dragged. Her lips were pouting, like a wronged
little girl. I hesitated, unsure whether to do as instructed in the notebook. After a few seconds, I made
a decision. *Slap!* I slapped her and yelled at her to lie down.

Watching her lie back on the ground, I continued my game. The candle moved downwards, and Sixian
continued to struggle, finally reaching her two fair feet. My mouth watered at the sight. Those feet were so beautiful,
perfectly proportioned, slender like two leaves. Because of her fair skin, the color of her blood made them appear pinkish-white.
I dripped a few drops of candle wax, and she shook her ankles to relieve the pain, accompanied by moans. I was instantly captivated by
the scene before me. Remembering the foot fetish videos I'd seen in movies, I realized I had a foot fetish too.

I stopped dripping wax and held Sixian's feet in my hands, savoring their softness. Suddenly, I
bent down and put her toes in my mouth, slowly rubbing them with my tongue. After a few seconds, I wondered
why I had done this. Perhaps it's because people put what they like in their mouths from infancy
. Sixian's moans softened and slowed; I could tell she was enjoying it, and I
was happy to do the same. I alternately kissed and licked her feet, each toe, each space between them, then traced
the soles from top to bottom and bottom to top. Her soft moans intoxicated me.

Then I held down one of her ankles with my left hand, pressing down with all my strength, while my other hand curled into a claw,
frantically scratching the sole of her foot with my fingernails. This sudden frenzy instantly dragged Sisi from heaven to hell.
She began to twist her body violently, her scratched foot constantly pulling backward, but because she was restrained on the frame and
I was still holding her down, all her efforts were in vain. I kept changing positions, scratching her toes, spaces between them, the balls of her feet,
and her heels, making sure to scratch every inch of the skin on her soles, finally discovering that the arch of her foot was the most stimulating spot.
I focused on this spot, scratching fiercely, my buttocks and left hand enjoying her struggles, listening to
the cries . A few minutes later, Si Xian coughed violently, probably from the intense breathing that had caused her to catch her breath. I stopped
and stood up, looking at Si Xian on the ground. Her face was covered in tears and snot. She was curled up, panting heavily from
the intense endured. I sat her down in a chair to let her rest for a while.

Ten minutes later, I stood up, and Si Xian had calmed down. I then
untied and helped her stand up. Perhaps because of the earlier brutality, Si Xian almost fell as soon as she stood up, and coincidentally, her
body slumped into my arms. I felt like I had been punched hard, suddenly realizing how delicate Si Xian was
, and that I had gone too far with the torture. Looking at her submissive eyes and the candles covering her body, I
even regretted what I had done. But Si Xian quickly stood up, waiting for the next game.

"Um, Shangguan, I'm sorry, I don't know how I got like this," I tried
to explain, and began to straighten my clothes. Si Xian saw I was about to leave and grabbed me.
"Please, there's one last thing, please finish it," she pleaded. But I couldn't bear
to continue torturing her, nor could I bear to leave her like this. I hesitated, but suddenly a slap
landed on my face. I stared at Si Xian in surprise, wondering why she was doing this. While I was
still in a daze, Si Xian started hitting me repeatedly with both hands. I didn't know whether I should fight back, so I backed away.
After missing several times, Si Xian stopped attacking. "How about that? Are you angry now? Hit me
back for what I just did, please, keep going, just one more thing."

I finally understood why Si Xian was hitting me, but honestly, I wasn't angry at all. Maybe this was a goddess
's special talent. I knew the last thing wasn't too difficult, more for show, and I could go easy on her in
the game . I pulled Si Xian's wrist and led her to the center of the house, but she didn't move. I looked back at her,
and she gently told me to be more forceful. I gave a wry smile to myself, then grabbed her hair and strode towards
the center of .

Reaching the bottom of the tic-tac-toe grid, I used the rope on the hook to secure Si-Xian's wrist,
then I whispered if it hurt, but she didn't answer, only saying to continue. I figured it shouldn't hurt; the rope
wasn't hemp rope, but rather the width of a wristband, so it wouldn't hurt her wrists. Then I picked up the whip.
Although some of the candle had peeled off during the previous activity, many remained on her body. The notebook
instructed me to use the whip to strike them down. Although I hadn't tried this game before, I imagined it wouldn't
hurt much, since the candle separated her skin from the whip, and I could control my strength.

The first strike went in, and Si-Xian didn't react, nor did the candle, because it was a
very light strike, just for show. Then I gradually increased the force, and Si-Xian's belly began
to throb —a truly beautiful sight. The candles began to fall, and Si Xian started screaming. At first, I thought she was screaming on purpose
for the sake of the show, since we were being recorded. But as more and more candles were knocked down, Si
Xian's screams became increasingly shrill. I hesitated for a moment, but decided to continue.

Her stomach was almost clean, then came her breasts and legs. I had dripped so much
wax on her breasts that the nipples were no longer visible. I hit them with the same force as before, but the candles didn't budge. So I increased
my strength , doubling the force. A large piece of candle was pulled down, accompanied by a jolt of her breasts. This time
, Si Xian screamed, then began to wail. I was incredibly excited by this, and used the same force
to lash out at her other breast. Si Xian twisted her body in pain, turning around to try and avoid it. For some reason, I didn't
go to her, but instead lashed her already swollen and red buttocks hard, making her jump up.
"Come here!" I snapped, clearly finding it more satisfying to conquer her. Si Xian turned away, crying, and I used
the whip to clean her breasts. Finally, I cleaned her thighs. There wasn't much wax dripping
from her legs, but it was more difficult to clean, so I increased the force of the whipping to peel the wax off.

Finally, Si Xian's body was clean, but the crisscrossing welts on her skin were shocking. Examining her
wounds carefully, I realized that the areas burned by the wax had loosened the skin, making them more vulnerable. Si Xian's front
half was more severely injured than her back. I tried to help Si Xian sit down, but she refused,
telling me she wasn't entitled to. I knew she had been trained to be utterly submissive, and I even felt a pang of hatred for the person
who had turned such a girl into a undignified toy.

Looking at the time, more than two hours had passed. I started tidying my clothes and noticed my penis was still erect
. Regardless of his wishes, I stuffed it into my underwear. I said I was leaving and asked where she lived. She said
she lived there. There was nothing I could do; my abilities were limited, and I couldn't offer her any help. I could only say goodbye and
turn to leave. Si Xian called me back and handed me the notebook. I thought, "Didn't I already
finish ?" Why was she giving it back to me? I stared blankly at the notebook. Si Xian turned the page for me; there was more on the next page.

I found the tools I needed from the cabinet: two finger-thick chains and two locks. "Si Xian,
are you sure?" She nodded. Then, following the instructions in the notebook, I used the chains to tie her hands behind her back
and locked them with the locks. I then used another chain to tie her legs up to her knees and locked them as well.
Finally, I took the blindfold that had fallen off earlier and blindfolded Si Xian. I wanted to ask more questions, but I knew what
kind of answer I would get.

I took the key, walked to the front door, opened it, and, following the instructions in the notebook, turned around and
threw the key forcefully into the house. Because of the soundproofing, the key didn't make a sound. I saw the key
land near the X-rack and then left without looking back.

Back home, I hastily finished my homework, but Si Xian's image kept appearing before my eyes. I didn't know if she could
find the key, or if she would go to class tomorrow. My feelings for her were complex and contradictory, but I knew
there was nothing I could do.

The next day, I arrived at school early, my heart pounding, afraid Si Xian wouldn't come. Thankfully, she arrived about 15 minutes before morning
self-study , still as innocent and quiet as ever.

I didn't know how she found the key last night, or even if she had found it at all, or what she would
face . But I was just happy to see her safe and sound. My heart was filled with conflict. I
hoped she could live such a peaceful life, and I also hoped that yesterday's romantic encounter could happen again. My life really did
become mundane. Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and Si Xian and I had almost no interaction. Even during class and after class, I would
intentionally avoid her, and I could sense that she was avoiding me too. But what puzzled me was that Xiao Fei and the others were all acting
strangely. Usually, when we chatted together, we would talk about anything and everything, but in the past two months, we seemed to be
talking less and less about one topic—women.

I knew why I was avoiding the topic, and then I suddenly understood why the others
were avoiding it too. I think they all had my thoughts, so they tacitly stopped discussing it. But one
day when we were chatting together, Si Xian walked straight towards me. Tao Ge was the first to see her and gestured
to the rest of us. We stopped talking and waited for Si Xian to come to us. This time, she hurried over to me,
nervously handed me a note, and then quickly left. We exchanged glances, and we
could all tell from each other's eyes that we knew the gist of the note. So the secret we had kept hidden for so long was exposed without us saying a word.

We left the classroom and ran to a quiet place to secretly open the note. It only had a few words: "
Please come to my house tonight." My body instantly reacted to those words, and my penis involuntarily became erect. I
think the others weren't much better off. After that, none of us spoke to each other, and
we waited lifelessly until school was over. Then, as I had done before, Si Xian walked ahead and we followed behind.

It was the same house. Si Xian silently opened the door, and we silently went inside. The furnishings were almost unchanged,
except for the addition of a wooden frame. This frame was easy to describe; simply put, it was an ancient executioner
's instrument used to restrain prisoners during beheadings. Judging from its height, only a kneeling person could fit their head inside.
One side was connected to a wooden plank on the ground, with sharp edges like a washboard.

We stood there silently, speechless. Si Xian opened a box, took out several masks, and distributed them to
us. No one asked any questions. We took the masks but didn't put them on. Xiao Fei spoke first: "Last time was exciting,
but what do you want this time? If you don't like it, we'll call the police." You could tell that although Xiao Fei wanted to refuse
, he was still looking forward to what would happen next. Si Xian ignored Xiao Fei. She took out a notebook and gave it to us. We
opened the notebook and were stunned by its contents.

"Are you sure you want to do this? There's no point in hiding it now. We've all taken turns,
but this time there are four of us, and these methods are a bit...too harsh." Taozi made one last attempt. Sixian
looked at him, then smiled slightly: "It's okay, just do as I say. Put on your masks."

We put on our masks, Sixian turned on the camera, then took off her clothes and stood there motionless. We stood there
blankly , looking at each other, neither of us daring to make the first move. After about a minute of silence, Peng Ge
began the first action. He pulled Sixian to the newly added wooden frame, made her stand on the washboard, and forced her to kneel.
The rest of us followed suit, wedging her neck and wrists into the torture devices.

Peng Ge started unbuckling his belt and taking off his pants, kneeling behind Sixian's protruding buttocks,
inserting , and beginning to slowly thrust in and out. His movements weren't very large, probably because he was afraid that too much movement would cause Sixian's
thin leg bones unbearable pain. Taozi brought a small stool and placed it in front of Sixian. He took off his pants and sat down.
Coincidentally, Sixian's mouth was just the right height to Taozi's penis; the stool's height was probably measured precisely. Sixian
took Taozi's penis into her mouth and moved her head up and down. Soon, Taozi's body stiffened. Peng Ge's movements became more and
more intense and faster; he was probably getting aroused and no longer cared about Sixian's feelings. Sixian's body...
Pushed back and forth by Peng Ge, Si Xian began to scream in pain. At this point, she couldn't care less about Tao Zi, who was doing
what the notebook instructed.

*Slap!*
Tao Zi slapped Si Xian across the face. It wasn't a light blow; I was even a little angry. "You slut, hurry up and suck it!" Tao Zi cursed Si Xian while grabbing her hair and forcing her head towards
his crotch. Tears streamed down Si Xian's face as she tried to take Tao Zi's penis into her mouth, continuing her previous
actions. However, because of Peng Ge's frantic thrusting from behind, and because Si Xian's legs were being pressed against the washboard, her
movements were much less effective. Tao Zi gestured to Peng Ge, who increased the intensity of his thrusts while slapping Si Xian's buttocks
. Tao Zi also leaned forward, grabbing and twisting Si Xian's breasts. Si Xian
was already in tears from their torment. She tried to squeeze Tao Zi's penis between her lips,
and the screams that should have come from the pain turned into low moans. I watched from the side, finding it more exciting than watching porn,
since it was a live broadcast. Peng Ge stopped what he was doing, rested for a few breaths, and then stood up. Taking advantage of
the fact that no one was behind her, Si Xian increased the shaking of her head, hoping that Tao Zi would reach orgasm quickly to end the pain. But
Peng Ge, after standing up, didn't go anywhere else to rest. He walked to Si Xian's side, straddled her
back , and sat on her back like a horse. Si Xian, who was already in unbearable pain
, was immediately overwhelmed by the extra 130-plus pounds. She could no longer care that the penis in her mouth was about to climax, and began
to wail loudly. Tao Zi quickly stood up, walked behind Si Xian, and began to penetrate
her, just like Peng Ge had done. Si Xian's body twisted, trying to break free from Peng Ge's crushing grip, but Peng Ge bent down and took Tao
Zi's place, beginning to fondle Si Xian's breasts. Her breasts slumped in the air due to gravity, Peng Ge supporting one with each hand, enjoying
their elasticity. After a few minutes, Tao Zi stopped, satisfied. He patted Peng Ge, and then the two of them
left Si Xian's body.

Si Xian didn't stop crying because of their departure; instead, her body collapsed from the weightlessness. She
kept spreading her legs apart, stretching them backward, trying to lift her leg bones off the washboard. Xiao Fei and I exchanged a glance,
then went to Si Xian and untied her from the torture device. I held Si Xian's upper body, and Xiao Fei held her
legs ; we walked to the iron bed and laid her down. Although there were no blankets, at least she could rest for a while. Si
Xian's shinbone was scraped raw, even bleeding, and she was still having some
difficulty breathing because of her loud crying. While comforting Sixian, we complained to Taozi, "You two were too ruthless! Even though
these were written in a notebook, you should have taken it easy." "I initially wanted to take it slow, just practice the movements
, but I couldn't control myself when it really started. Now it's your turn, try it if you don't believe me." Taozi
seemed a little regretful after I said that, but I knew he was telling the truth.

We sat around Sixian, not making any further moves, wanting her to rest and not wanting
her to suffer any more. "You watched this video yourself?" Taozi asked Sixian, a question that had puzzled me as well.
"Someone will process it and then sell it," Sixian replied briefly, but this answer shocked me.
What kind of organization was controlling Sixian? Could we even rescue her with our abilities?

Ten minutes passed, and Si Xian had long since calmed down. She stood up and said to Xiao Fei and me, "Thank
you . Before, when people came, they didn't care whether I lived or died. The more pain I was in, the happier they were." "I'm sorry
, I don't know what happened just now. I just acted like a madwoman. You can hit me, hit me back for what I did earlier."
Before we could speak, Tao Zi spoke up first. "Yes, yes, as long as you're happy, you can hit both of us." Peng Ge
also chimed in, but Si Xian just shook her head. She pointed to the notebook, indicating that Xiao Fei and me should continue.

I looked at Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei looked at me, and then our eyes simultaneously looked away from each other.
The notebook continued with the same words as Tao Zi and the others had written before—pain. We all knew that Si Xian's mind was made up.
Even if we left, Si Xian would go find someone else, and the organization behind her wouldn't let her go. But with us here,
at least could minimize Si Xian's pain as much as possible.

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