[A Female SWAT Officer's Account]

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Author: skepdc

(1)

From a young age, I was a girl who loved excitement and adventure. My biggest wish was to become a heroic
policewoman who would make bad guys tremble with fear. Because I come from a family of martial arts practitioners, I learned a lot of kung fu from my father since I was a child.
When I was eighteen, I was specially recruited by the Women's Special Police Team and became a member of the Women's Special Police Team.

Perhaps it was innate, but when I was tied up for the first time, I developed a strong interest in bondage.
Jiang Na and I were the best comrades in the Women's Special Police Team and were often assigned to train together, which included
techniques for quickly subduing enemies and binding. Every time I was tied up by Jiang Na, a strange emotion would rise in my heart, especially since
the mischievous Jiang Na always liked to tease me when I was tied up, making me feel uncomfortable and helpless. Once, the police team had a half-day off,
and my teammates went out to play. Jiang Na also invited me to play with her. I said I would go after I finished washing my clothes. She said okay, then I would wait for you.

As I finished hanging up the laundry and opened the door to my dorm, Jiang Na suddenly darted out from behind the door, grabbed my hands, and
twisted them forcefully backward. I knew Jiang Na was trying to tease me again, as she had done this to me more than once.
Naturally, I couldn't let her succeed; she was no match for me. The instant she grabbed my hands, I
instinctively rammed into her. I knew she would dodge, giving me the opportunity to break free. But when I discovered she
was holding a police rope, a strange excitement surged through me. I involuntarily gave up resisting,
feigning helplessness and yelling, "Jiang Na, what are you doing? Stop

messing around..." Knowing Jiang Na's personality, she wouldn't give up so easily. She twisted my hands behind my back into a "W"
shape, holding them with one hand. In grappling, once your hands are twisted like that, no amount of strength
can resist; you're simply subdued. I pretended to struggle helplessly, repeatedly shouting
, "Stop it, stop it..."

Jiang Na ignored me and tied my wrists tightly with rope, as if afraid I would break free.
After tying my wrists, she wrapped the rope around my chest, stood in front of me, and continued to tie
me up. I was a little embarrassed, and with a hint of shyness, I asked her reproachfully, "What are you doing? This is too much! We're not training
today , are you crazy? You... you're still tying me up? I'm going to get angry! Hey! Don't
you want to go out and play?" Although I said this, I didn't struggle anymore and let her tie me up.

Jiang Na exclaimed, "Why is your face red?"

I spat, "Whose face is red?"

She tied several ropes around my chest and arms, which were tied behind my back in a "W" shape.
With the ropes emphasizing my chest, it became noticeably prominent, round and bulging in a rather unusual way. My
face turned even redder, and I lowered my head in embarrassment, not letting her see my expression.

I don't know where she learned this binding method, but she actually used another rope to pass through
the ropes above and below my breasts, tied the two ropes together, and then knotted them. She held the excess rope in her hand, like she was
leading a slave she had sold.

The tightness of my breasts stimulated me psychologically. Although the ropes were tied very tightly and my hands were tied behind my back
in an uncomfortable way, I didn't feel any resistance. On the contrary, I liked this feeling. Especially when
I thought about being "bullied" by Jiang Na, I became even more excited. But I was afraid she would see through my thoughts, so I said angrily
, "Stop messing around, let go now, or... or I won't talk to you anymore."

Jiang Na chuckled and whispered in my ear, "Do you really like being tied up?"

I spat and said, "Pervert! Who would like this? You? Maybe I should just tie you up myself
."

Jiang Na said, "Then why didn't you resist when you could have broken free?"

I said, "Well... I was afraid of hurting you."

Jiang Na said, "Who would believe that?" Saying that, she pulled the rope, dragging me to her bedside, and laughed, "You
're my prisoner now. You always bully me, but today I'm going to bully you."

I asked in surprise, "When did I bully you?" She said, "You still won't admit it! I always lose to you in training, and you're the one who gives me

all these bruises ." 　　"That's because of training, how can you blame me? " 　　"Can't you be a little more lenient with me?" 　　"You're not really that petty, are you? Okay, if you're really angry, I'll apologize. Or I'll let you bully me this time. Anyway, I'm tied up now, so you can do whatever you want with me." 　　"Really? You're not angry?" 　　I said helplessly, "What can I do if I'm angry? I accidentally became your prisoner." 　　"Yes, you're my prisoner now, hmm—my little slave girl, hee hee..." 　　"Pah! What little slave girl, how could you even think of that?" 　　"What? Not happy? You'll regret it." Saying that, she suddenly pulled the rope. I wasn't paying attention and stumbled onto the bed. Jiang Na took the opportunity to hold me down, her hands tickling my body incessantly. I'm extremely ticklish, and it was so uncomfortable that I laughed until tears streamed down my face. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and had to beg for mercy: "No...no... okay...okay, I'm a little slave girl, I'm a little slave girl..." 　　Jiang Na finally stopped and got onto the bed, lying down beside me. I tried to get up, but she held me down again. She wrapped one arm around my bound arms, and the other hand rested casually on my breasts. 　　After a moment of silence, Jiang Na suddenly raised her face, leaned close to my face, and unexpectedly kissed my lips. I was startled, somewhat surprised, and a strange panic gripped my heart. I tried to avoid her, but she would n't let up. Her soft lips quickly gave me a strange pleasure I'd never experienced before. Captivated by this pleasure, I stopped running away. She slipped her tongue into my mouth, and our tongues quickly intertwined, neither willing to separate. 　　In a daze of passion, I suddenly realized that Jiang Na had loosened my belt and was slowly trying to pull my pants down. I murmured "no," but my body did the opposite, lifting my buttocks to make it easy for her to pull my pants down to my thighs. I felt ashamed, but an even stronger excitement made me irresistibly respond to her. 　　Her hands parted my legs and slipped inside my underwear… I forgot everything; my whole being was soaring . Eventually, Jiang Na released my restraints, and the two naked girls embraced passionately, caressing each other…

It was exciting.

Afterwards, we both felt embarrassed and didn't say anything, which was a tacit understanding. She
had to wash the sheets, and the stains on them made us feel embarrassed for a while.

For several nights afterward, Jiang Na secretly took over my bed...

(2)

That day, Jiang Na and I received a mission: to assist the Public Security Bureau of City A in luring and arresting a criminal who specializes in robbing girls in nightclubs and
karaoke bars . Liang Tian, the director of the Public Security Bureau of City A, introduced the case to us: According to the information provided by the victims,
the criminal is good at disguise, because each victim described the criminal's appearance differently, but from another
point of view, it can be determined that they are the same person. That is, this criminal likes to tie up girls and do that kind of thing,
and then rob them of their property. Although the property is not much, it has a very bad influence in City A. In just one month, six
girls were victimized. Because the criminal is good at disguise, there are no clues to identify the suspect, which makes the arrest difficult.
Considering the danger of the case, we asked the well-trained female special police team to send people to assist.

After briefly explaining the case, Director Liang gave us a meaningful look, then handed us a
record of the victims, asking us to review it before deciding whether to accept the assignment. After reading the record, Jiang Na and I
blushed . It turned out that the criminal not only enjoyed binding women, but also loved humiliating and abusing them. Two of the victims
had been found naked and tied up in the street, only discovered the next morning by early risers. From the record,
we also learned that the only identifying feature of the criminal was…
a small fleshy growth about one centimeter in size near his genitals.

Jiang Na whispered in my ear, "This bad guy is perfect for us to catch, isn't he?"

My face flushed instantly, and I immediately understood what Jiang Na meant. I spat out, "What do you mean, perfect for us to catch…
?"

Jiang Na chuckled and, without consulting Director Liang, said, "We accept this mission. Please rest assured, Director,
we will definitely bring the criminal to justice."

Director Liang excitedly shook our hands, thanking us profusely for our help, and then told us the specific
entrapment plan…

According to the plan, Jiang Na and I would disguise ourselves as dancers and frequent various entertainment venues to lure the criminals into attacking us.
Actually, I knew that these so-called dancers were just prostitutes. I never expected that Jiang Na and I, dressed up, would be no less beautiful
than movie stars and models. We couldn't help but think: "Wow, we're actually this pretty! I thought the SWAT team's
training had tortured us beyond recognition, haha… How come I never noticed before?" Especially
when we were wearing sexy clothes and frequenting entertainment venues, just from the way men looked at us and the probability of us being groped, you could tell
how dazzling we were. But we weren't real prostitutes; catching the criminals was our duty.
Just thinking about it is shameful enough. Every time I go to a hotel with a man, the way I determine if he's a criminal is to see if he wants to be tied up. If not, I naturally have to stand him up. Watching
the man
's heartbroken look is incredibly exciting.

But a whole week has passed without any suspicious targets appearing. Could the criminal have gotten wind of this?
Jiang Na and I are both anxious, but we're at a loss. Late that night, Director Liang told us to call it a day. Looks like we've wasted
another night.

To avoid arousing suspicion, Jiang Na and I were arranged to rent an apartment on the fifteenth floor. Two
detectives rented a room next door to protect us. As soon as we entered the apartment, Jiang Na locked the door,
then took off all her clothes and rushed into the bathroom. I took off my clothes and followed her in. Actually,
we got used to this after the second day in the apartment, walking around and playing naked in the room. In the bathroom,
we naturally had another round of wild fun, teasing each other.

When we came out of the bathroom, our faces were red and our bodies were hot. Jiang Na took a roll of
hemp rope and walked towards me. Although I felt shy, I couldn't help but twist my hands behind my back so she could
tie me up tightly. Ever since that first time being tied up beyond the training course, I had deeply enjoyed the feeling of being
tied up . Although I didn't actively ask her to tie me up, I was happy to play this
game every time she took out the rope. Jiang Na's methods of tying me up became more and more bizarre and exciting (she said that she invented these kinds of tying methods
, but I later found out online that similar methods had existed for a long time), making me deeply addicted and unable to extricate myself.

Jiang Na never showed any mercy when tying me up; she always tied me up very tightly and securely, and this time was no
exception. Just like last time, she tied my hands behind my back in a "W" shape, only with my wrists hanging much higher,
my fingers almost touching my neck. She first put the rope binding my wrists on my shoulders, and then tied my
elbows, so that my forearms were almost pressed together behind my back, with no room for movement. Then she
tightly wrapped the rope around my arms and body, forming two rope bands above and below my breasts. Finally,
she pulled the rope that had been draped over my shoulders and tied my wrists to my chest, and tied the rope bands that had crossed my breasts together. The excess
rope was then continuously wrapped around the rope in the middle of my breasts, forming a twisted rope post in my cleavage. My
breasts became more prominent and perky due to the pressure of the rope.

The arms, tied together with my body, acted like wooden sticks, fixing my body in place, forcing me to
hold my chest up, making it difficult even to bend over. I liked how complicatedly Jiang Na tied me up, so
I silently accepted whatever she did.

At this moment, Jiang Na took another rope, wrapped it around my waist from front to back, tied a knot at the back,
then spread my legs and passed the rope between my legs. After thinking for a moment, she tied a knot in the rope, which
was precisely at the vaginal opening. She carefully parted my labia with her fingers, allowing the rope to fully embed itself within
them , so that my labia tightly held the knot. Finally, she threaded the rope through the rope around her waist,
but instead of tying it, she held it in her hand.

Although I silently allowed Jiang Na to bind me, my body and mind felt as if they had undergone a baptism of lust, filled with
shame and unusual excitement. Now, even if I possessed the highest level of family martial arts,
it would be useless; I could do nothing but let Jiang Na bully me. I knew Jiang Na was about to do something humiliating,
but I was filled with anticipation and desire, thinking to myself: I would do anything she asked… Every

time Jiang Na pulled the rope, my sensitive areas would be stimulated by the knot, and my legs would feel weak and sore.
The rope was pulling, and that area ached from the friction of the knots, though it was a
bittersweet It didn't mean I could endure it. In fact, the rope controlled my body;
the pain and stimulation forced me to follow its direction.

Jiang Na loved seeing my pain and helplessness. She sat on the bed and pulled the rope,
forcing me to walk over, my face flushed, ready to be humiliated.

Today, she had a new trick up her sleeve. She tightened the rope and stepped on its tautness with her delicate feet
. My genitals ached, forcing me to lower myself. This brat, she wanted me to kneel before her!
Sigh! I deserved the humiliation for willingly being bound.

I had no choice; how could my most sensitive and tender area withstand the rope's stimulation and pain?
I could only kneel in humiliation at her feet. She caressed my body with her soft little feet, pinching my erect
nipples between her toes. I was aroused beyond my control, overwhelmed with shame.

Suddenly, she said, "How about you eat my breasts?"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but look at her crotch. It was slightly open, with some glistening
fluid clinging to it. My face flushed instantly, thinking that my crotch was just like hers, and I even
felt the fluid flowing down my thighs.

I said, "No...it's dirty."

Jiang Na moved forward, her buttocks protruding beyond the edge of the bed, then spread her legs wider. She said, "Come on,
I'm very clean. Lick me, and then I'll do it for you, okay?"

I shook my head again, feeling a little disgusted, yet I had a strong urge to lick it.

Jiang Na said, "Please, sister! Just try it..."

After a moment's hesitation, I couldn't help but nod. So I brought my face close to her crotch, and a strange, unfamiliar
taste stimulated my senses, making my reaction even stronger. I lightly touched it with the tip of my tongue;
it felt a little oily. But at that moment, Jiang Na let out an exaggerated moan. This moan seemed
to possess a magical power, stunning me and uncontrollably fueling my crazy desire to stimulate and satisfy her.

Everything else seemed to disappear; only complete immersion remained. My tongue plunged into her labia,
swirling wildly within them. If my tongue were long enough, I would have wanted to penetrate even deeper…

Jiang Na moaned lewdly and wantonly, filling the entire room with an atmosphere of lust…

Then Jiang Na brought me to my climax using the same method…

(Sigh! Two beautiful female special police officers doing this behind someone's back, disregarding their identities… this
is really…)

Jiang Na lay on top of me, sucking on my nipples while one hand kneaded my other breast.
We lay there silently, savoring the afterglow of our encounter. I was still bound,
my hands a little numb and sore, but I still didn't want her to untie me.

After a long while, I said, "It's getting late, time to sleep."

Jiang Na hummed in agreement, but then tightened the rope around my ankles, all the way up to my thighs. This
made it even harder for me to move, and I complained, "Why are you still binding me?"

Jiang Na knew I liked being tied even tighter, so she ignored me, got off the bed,
and took out our handcuffs from a black leather bag in the closet. She then picked up our underwear and stockings that had fallen to the floor before getting back onto
the bed.

Jiang Na crumpled her underwear into a ball and said, "Open your mouth."

I said, "It's dirty, I don't want it."

Jiang Na insisted, forcing me to open my mouth. I had no choice but to open it, letting her stuff her underwear into my
mouth. I don't know what it tasted like, but it was incredibly humiliating. She then used her stockings
to gag me, preventing me from spitting out the underwear.

Next, she crumpled my underwear into a ball and stuffed it into her own mouth, first gagging herself with my stockings,
and then blindfolding me. I understood what she was trying to do and wanted to stop her, but I couldn't speak. What
unsettled me even more was that she casually tossed the handcuff key into a corner of the room, then fumbled for the handcuffs to
cuff her own feet. She then lay down, first cuffing one wrist, then twisting her hands behind her back and
cuffing the other wrist.

Good heavens! She was going crazy! Wouldn't we both be completely bound like this? What if
something wretched Jiang Na even blindfolded herself! If we couldn't find the key tomorrow
, who would rescue us? Although I wasn't blindfolded, my mouth was gagged. Even if I knew where the key was, how could I
give her a hint? It was outrageous! Luckily, I didn't have anything to do during the day tomorrow, only work in the evening, otherwise,
I would be in real trouble. Considering things had come to this, I had no choice but to let it be.

Jiang Na, however, seemed quite at ease, constantly wriggling closer to me. Compared to her, I felt very
passive . My whole body was tightly bound, making it difficult to even turn over. Jiang Na, on the other hand, only had her hands and feet cuffed,
giving her much more room to move. Before long, she was on top of me, leaving me helpless. Sigh!
We were both bound, and now we had to suffer her torment...

We drifted off to sleep, and I don't know how much time had passed when I suddenly heard a
slight sound—the sound of a door lock! I immediately woke up. Good heavens! Someone was trying to open the door.

(3)

My judgment was correct; someone was indeed trying to unlock the door. Who could it be? Who could it be? Good heavens!
What should we do? No matter who came in, how could Jiang Na and I face anyone looking like this...

At this moment, Jiang Na also woke up, and her reaction was even stronger than mine, since her eyes were still covered. Jiang Na and I
were filled with indescribable terror, but there was nothing we could do. If our mouths weren't gagged, we could deliberately speak
loudly to scare away the intruder, but now, we couldn't do anything.

Jiang Na struggled to get up. I knew she was desperate to find the key to open herself, but it was too
late; the door had already been opened. First, it opened a crack, then a beam of light shone in,
rising from one end of the room and slowly moving towards the bed. It quickly shone on my legs, tightly bound with hemp rope
, and slowly swept over my body from my legs upwards, pausing briefly on my high, firm breasts, before shining on my terrified
, wide-eyed face.

Because of the electric light, I couldn't see who it was; I only saw the door close softly behind them, and the electric light flashed towards me.
They approached. I couldn't imagine
the expression , but I was already terrified and ashamed to the point of wanting to die.

Jiang Na was still struggling in vain, unaware that the intruder was so close. She and I were like
lambs to the slaughter, helplessly emitting terrified whimpers from our noses.

"Two sluts..." the intruder muttered in a low voice, then turned off his flashlight. In the darkness, I
saw him take off his clothes, straddle my body, lie down between Jiang Na and me, lean against the headboard,
pull Jiang Na, who was already kneeling on the bed, into his arms with one hand, and forcefully reach behind me with the other, pulling on the rope binding me and lifting
me up. At this point, even if I had superb martial arts skills, I would only be at their mercy.
This experience filled me with immense shame. If it weren't for Jiang Na's underwear stuffed in my mouth, I would have even
thought of biting my tongue and committing suicide.

The man flipped me over, leaving me face down on top of him. His legs were
spread wide, and Jiang Na and I were between them. He used his bent legs to pin down Jiang Na's struggling body,
but I was bound too tightly to resist.

Jiang Na and I let out pitiful, terrified moans from our noses, sounds
barely enough to alert the detectives next door. But even if they did notice,
how could we ever face anyone after being rescued in this state? Not only were we still innocent young girls, but the very fact that we were female special police officers apprehending criminals
would cast a shadow of humiliation over us. Moreover, we had been violated while bound
...

Jiang Na and I both cried, shedding tears of despair. Although Jiang Na and I had acted abnormally, we
were still virgins who cherished our chastity. Especially since I had sworn that my
first time would only be given to the one I loved, and that I would keep it until our wedding night. But now,
without even a boyfriend, I was being violated by a stranger, perhaps even a thief or a rogue. Even more tragically, we didn't even know who
had taken our virginity.

Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine. Could this man be the criminal we had been trying to capture? Perhaps, very
likely, he had been watching us since we started playing the dancers, but hadn't made a move. Now he
had , perhaps unaware of our true identities, perhaps never imagining that his prey would bind themselves
and wait for him to humiliate them.

The man remained silent, but his hands roamed freely over our bodies, sometimes squeezing
painfully. Because I was lying on top of him, held immobile by one of his hands, his hand then
kneaded my round buttocks. My breasts were pressed tightly against his strong muscles… I had never been so close to
a man , and I had no idea what it would be like to be intimate with a man. But now, not only was I
so close to a man's body, but I was also naked. A strange emotion seemed to be stirring within me. If it weren't for
the fear and shame that overwhelmed my entire being, I really didn't know what that stirring emotion would bring me.

Jiang Na and I were like two prostitutes throwing themselves into the man's arms, struggling and writhing, but nothing
could be changed . Although my face was inches from the man's, I still couldn't see his features clearly in the darkness. I
thought sadly, "Am I not even allowed to know who took my precious virginity? How can I tear this
man who insulted me to pieces?"

I seemed to feel a hard, erect penis between Jiang Na and my legs. Was it this thing? Was this
thing going to take everything from me?

The man was finally about to make his move. He pushed me aside, making me lie on my back, then
pressed me down with one leg. He forcibly turned Jiang Na over, like manipulating a doll, so that Jiang Na's back
was to him. Then he squatted down, pressing Jiang Na's upper body onto the bed, making her buttocks stick up high.
Because Jiang Na's ankles were handcuffed, it seemed that only in this way could he insert his evil thing.

Jiang Na also realized that she was about to have her proud virginity taken away, and she struggled frantically, but her
waist was tightly controlled in the man's hands, unable to escape her fate of being violated. I could even feel
the man 's evil thing touching Jiang Na's private parts, searching for a place to insert...

No! I can't let him hurt Jiang Na, I can't watch Jiang Na be humiliated in front of me... I don't know
where the strength came from, but I used almost all my strength to bravely turn my body, making myself crash into the
man who was about to take Jiang Na's virginity. I knew that because I was so tightly bound, I couldn't possibly
harm the man much, but I could at least stop him and prevent him from succeeding so easily.

"Damn it, you bitch, you want it? Then I'll satisfy you first..."

He threw Jiang Na down, grabbed me, and tried to rape me in the same way. But I was bound too tightly, my legs were tightly bound, making it even harder for him
to succeed, especially with a rope across my genitals preventing him from doing so. He frantically tried to untie the ropes on my
legs , but in the darkness, he couldn't find the knots.

Jiang Na took advantage of this opening to stand on the ground and hopped forward a few steps, but because her eyes were covered,
she went the wrong way. The man noticed her, threw me down, and I fell heavily onto the edge of the bed. Because my
body was so tightly bound, I couldn't maintain my balance and fell to the floor.

The man grabbed Jiang Na's arm, dragged her onto the bed, then bent down and grabbed
the rope binding my chest, lifting me up forcefully. Jiang Na and I had become this man's puppets, with almost
no way to escape his clutches.

The man chose me again, perhaps because he couldn't unlock Jiang Na's leg shackles. He straddled Jiang Na
, holding me, fumbling for the ropes binding my legs, but Jiang Na was tied too tightly; he couldn't untie them with one hand.
The man put me down again, reaching for his clothes, and pulled something from his pocket—probably a lock-picking
tool —as he held Jiang Na's legs, seemingly trying to unlock her leg shackles.

Jiang Na suddenly stopped struggling. I understood her thoughts, and a glimmer of hope ignited within me. If Jiang Na's legs were free
, we still had a chance to save ourselves. Sure enough, Jiang Na's leg shackles were unlocked, but the man impatiently
grabbed her , hoisting her legs onto his shoulders, his erection ready to thrust...

But Jiang Na, she didn't give him the chance. The SWAT team training came in handy at this moment. Jiang Na suddenly...
With a sudden thrust of her hips, she used the momentum to spin her body violently, executing a scissor kick. Unfortunately, her hands were handcuffed behind
her back, preventing her from using enough force; otherwise, I might have heard the crack of her neck breaking.

Jiang Na and the man both tumbled to the floor. My heart was in my throat, incredibly tense.
If this attack failed, it would be disastrous. Finally, I saw Jiang Na stand up.

I didn't know what had happened to the man, but I hoped Jiang Na would quickly find the key to free herself. Jiang Na
moved slowly; I then remembered her eyes were blindfolded. I was anxious, yet helpless. Jiang Na, however, was
calmer than me. She climbed onto the bed, used her handcuffed hands to find my position, and then pulled off the stockings covering my mouth
. I frantically spat out my underwear, shouting, "Quick...quick, find the key..."

But Jiang Na calmly turned around, lowered her face to me, touched my body, and then approached my
mouth. I knew what she was going to do, so I quickly bit down on the stocking covering Jiang Na's eyes. Jiang Na ducked and
pulled the stocking off her head.

Now that she could see, Jiang Na used her handcuffed hands to turn on the wall light and quickly found the key
to her handcuffs on the floor, unlocking them herself. I finally breathed a deep sigh of relief, knowing I was finally safe.

"Hurry up and untie me!"

Jiang Na's face was flushed; she showed no intention of untying me. I panicked and yelled, "
What are you daydreaming about! Untie me now, hurry up..."

Jiang Na replied, "What's the rush? I need to check on that pervert first." She walked
over , bent down, twisted his hands behind his back, and handcuffed him, saying as she did so, "
Luckily, this man fell headfirst, otherwise... otherwise we two... hehe... would have
been violated ."

She lifted the man from the ground and pushed him onto the bed, where he lay
beside . I was filled with shame and anger, shouting, "What... what are you doing... if he... if he wakes up..."

Jiang Na chuckled, "What are you afraid of? He saw us both, he touched us all over,
and... and almost..."

My face flushed crimson, burning hot. I asked her, "Then...then what else do you want to do?"

Jiang Na suddenly became serious and said, "We...we can't let him live...we have to...we have to find a way to kill him...
"

Jiang Na's words startled me, but I immediately understood what she meant. Yes, if this man was interrogated and
revealed the embarrassing things Jiang Na and I had done, how could we ever face anyone again? But killing someone for this seemed excessive. Although
we could tell that this man was no good, he didn't deserve to die, and besides, we didn't have the authority to sentence him
to death. As a female special police officer, this was knowingly breaking the law, which was also a crime.

Jiang Na and I were silent for a long time. Then Jiang Na said, "Don't worry, I have a way." As she spoke, she turned the man
's body over, glanced at him, and her face lit up with surprise. She said, "This man is the criminal we're looking for. Look...
"

Following her gaze, sure enough, there was a
fleshy lump . But I couldn't help but look again at that...that area...and thought shamefully: Is that what a man
does? …

Jiang Na said, “This man deserves to die. But…”

I didn’t know what Jiang Na was planning, but I saw her get onto the bed, then touch the man’s body, her face
flushed , looking both ashamed and excited.

I was surprised by her actions and said, “Hey, what are you doing? ” “You’re such a fangirl,”

Jiang Na chuckled, then said, “I must say, this man’s body is really great, quite tempting…
we …we might as well play with him, anyway, he’s going to die, no one will know.”

I spat, “You play with him, I’m not playing with you. You…hurry up, untie me!”

Jiang Na ignored me and actually…actually used her hand to play with the man’s…that soft little thing…
saying shamelessly, “Hey, have you ever seen a man’s thing before? It feels so strange, it was
so big just now, and now it’s so small…”

I couldn’t help but look too, feeling my face turn red and my heart race. Just then, the man woke up, and
when he realized he was handcuffed, he panicked.

Jiang Na said, "Behave yourself, don't move, or you'll regret it."

The man nodded hurriedly, repeatedly saying, "Yes, yes, yes, please spare me, Grandma, please spare me..."

Jiang Na and I were still naked, and what made it even more embarrassing was that I was still tightly bound,
lying motionless beside the man. Our bodies were once again completely exposed to him, even more
shameful than before. But knowing I was no longer in danger, I felt no fear; instead, a
thrill I had never experienced before surged within me...

Jiang Na even smiled seductively, saying, "To die beneath the peony flower is to die a romantic death. With two beautiful women like us by
your side, you should be content with your life."

I don't know if the man understood Jiang Na's meaning, but he kept nodding, "Yes, yes..."

A strange smile appeared on Jiang Na's face; I think it was a lewd smile. I saw her
grab the man's genitals and start stroking them; soon it became erect… Had Jiang Na taken the wrong medicine?
How could she do something so shameful? Was she crazy? Or was she really infatuated?

I blushed and my heart pounded; I was too embarrassed to watch, yet I couldn't bear to look away.

Jiang Na, shamelessly, straddled the man, squatting in mid-air, using her hands to guide his penis to
touch her… her private parts. I was startled, thinking… thinking…

But what I never expected was that Jiang Na… grabbed the other handcuff that was lying to the side, cuffed
her wrists, and twisted them behind her back… My fear was no less than the end of the world. I screamed, "You…
what are you doing… no… don't?"

But it was too late; Jiang Na had already cuffed her hands behind her back. Sure enough, the man grinned
maliciously and thrust forcefully. Luckily, Jiang Na dodged quickly, otherwise… otherwise, it would have been inside her. Jiang Na
rolled over and landed on the ground. Although her hands were cuffed, she didn't seem panicked at all, and
even showed a mocking and lewd smile.

I shouted, "Are you crazy?"

The man also got up from the bed, his hands cuffed behind his back, but he looked very confident.
After all, dealing with a weak woman, any man would be full of confidence. I knew Jiang Na
could use her legs when tied up; we'd played around with it during our bondage training, but I lacked confidence.

Jiang Na provocatively teased the man: "What, want to devour me? Come on, I'm waiting for you."

The man charged at Jiang Na like a beast. Although he had no hands, he had every reason to believe he
could knock the seemingly weak Jiang Na away. But Jiang Na didn't let him succeed. Just before they collided, Jiang Na nimbly dodged
to the side, extending a leg to trip the man, and his body fell to the ground like a tumbleweed.

The fall was heavy; the man struggled a few times but couldn't get up. Jiang Na walked over, looking down
at the man with disdain: "Get up! You're already done? Are you even a man? If you've got the guts, get up now..."

The man shook his head in pain, his face showing a timid, pale expression: "No...no...I won't do it again..."

Jiang Na, like a proud queen, placed her soft little feet on the man's chest muscles, then moved to his lower
abdomen, using her foot to tease his now limp penis.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly swept his leg, and the smug Jiang Na had
n't strength (I didn't expect it either; I thought this man was really weak). Because she was
handcuffed, Jiang Na's naked body fell heavily to the ground, her face contorted in pain, unable to move for a long time,
while the man slowly stood up.

I thought miserably, "It's over, that damned Jiang Na..."

The man who stood up kicked Jiang Na hard in the stomach, the force clearly
considerable, as she was sent flying a meter away against the wall, writhing in pain.

The man gave me a wicked look, the meaning in his eyes unmistakable. I wanted to scream for help,
because two policemen protecting us were right next door. However, I only opened my mouth, but no sound came out.
I felt pathetic, still unable to forget societal norms...

The man began searching for the key to unlock the handcuffs or the tools he had brought. Whatever he found,
Jiang Na and I were finished, destined to fall into his clutches again.

I felt despair and looked helplessly at Jiang Na. She was looking at me too,
blood , her face filled with pain, regret, and guilt. Still clinging to a sliver of hope, I encouraged her, "Get
up , Jiang Na, get up!"

The man was also watching Jiang Na's reaction, but seeing her struggle helplessly, then
lower her head in pain, he relaxed. His eyes suddenly fixed on my side, and following his gaze, I saw
the handcuff key beside me. Instinctively, I rolled over, pressing the key under my body. But what good did that
do? I was bound like an object; a child or an animal could easily hurt me, let alone
a grown man with only his hands cuffed.

The man, with his back to me, grabbed the rope behind me and easily pulled me aside. He quickly found
the key… I felt utter despair, my mind blank…

The man unlocked the handcuffs; he was free, and we… I wept bitterly.

The man walked menacingly to Jiang Na, grabbed her hair, lifted her up, and dragged her to
the bedside. Jiang Na lay limp by the bed like a dead woman, kneeling on the floor. If the man hadn't grabbed her facial
muscles again, she would have collapsed like mud.

How badly was she injured? Why did she have no fighting spirit at all?

The man cursed, "You slut, you bitch, you like thrills, don't you? Damn it, you even handcuffed yourself, who do you
think you are? You're so cheap, so fucking cheap, I've never seen such a cheap woman."

I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear, and I miserably turned my head away—and in that turn, I saw
a small knife on the floor. The knife was sticking out of the man's pocket, but I was sure it was a
Swiss Army knife , the kind you can buy on the street. Was there really a way out? But I quickly despaired; I was bound
too tightly. My hands were numb and sore from being tied up for so long, and I had lost the ability to move them. Even if
I had the knife in my hand, I couldn't cut the ropes.

(4)

The man's penis hardened again, and he used it as a whip to lash Jiang Na's face, humiliating her as he did so:
"You slut, want some?..."

Jiang Na weakly pleaded, "Spare...spare us..."

"Spare you..." The man, lewd and ferocious, shoved his penis into Jiang Na's mouth, saying viciously,
"Give me a blowjob, if you dare bite, I'll kill you."

Jiang Na actually opened her mouth, letting his thick penis enter and thrust in and out.
The man wasn't satisfied yet, and pulled me over, grabbing and kneading my breasts. When I struggled, he
pinched my nipples, preventing me from escaping.

Suddenly, the man screamed, clutching his genitals, then kicked Jiang Na away, collapsing to his knees
, his face filled with fear and pain.

Jiang Na lay on her back, a victorious smile on her face, but the smile looked terrifying. Her
face was splattered with red blood, and blood kept gushing from her mouth. Then she opened her mouth and spat out something—
the man's genitals.

I stared at it in shock…

Jiang Na quickly stood up, found the key, unlocked her own handcuffs, made a face at me,
and said, “Want to play around a bit more? But it's almost dawn, no time.” She then grabbed the man by the hair and
dragged him to the balcony.

A moment later, Jiang Na returned. I asked in surprise, “Where is he?”

Jiang Na said, “I threw him down.”

I was shocked, but then I thought, oh well, what's done is done. I wanted him dead anyway. Just as I was thinking about how to clean up the mess,
Jiang Na picked me up and kissed my lips. I wasn't in the mood for that, and said reproachfully, “Stop fooling around, untie me now,
you should be thinking about how to shirk responsibility.”

Jiang Na said, “I've already thought of something,” then changed the subject, giggling as she asked, “Wasn't it exciting?”

My face flushed: “You said that, trying to scare me to death! You were just pretending.”

"It wasn't an act; that fall really nearly killed me. But what are we doing? Combat training."
"Don't you often throw me around? I'm used to it." Jiang Na said, untying the ropes for me, her excitement barely concealed. She
muttered to herself, "If I didn't run out of time, I'd...I really want to...play..."

I spat and laughed, "Are you in heat?! You pervert! Don't you know what kind of person he is? He
's a real scoundrel! He's right, you're just despicable..."

"So what if I'm despicable? You think you don't want to...?"

"I..." My face involuntarily flushed...

Afterwards, Jiang Na and I insisted that the criminal sneaked in while we were asleep, stripped naked, and tried to rape us
. We discovered them, a fight ensued, and the criminal, unable to withstand the attack, jumped out of the window and died. When asked about
the man's penis, Jiang Na said anything could happen during a fight, and who knew
what had happened? When asked why we didn't notify the detectives next door, Jiang Na said: "We did." The two detectives readily
admitted their mistake, saying they had been working for days and were exhausted, sleeping soundly and probably hadn't heard anything. Although
Jiang Na and I's explanation had many suspicious points, the matter was closed.

Back at the SWAT team, Jiang Na and I were surprisingly given three days off. It turned out that news of our trapping the criminal
had spread throughout the team, and everyone was speculating that we had helped the criminal... The process of the struggle... the more I talked about it, the more mysterious it became. I thought Jiang Na and I
had suffered some kind of shock. They gave us three days off to let us adjust our mindset. But at the same time
, they gave us a task: after our leave, we had to go directly to the criminal investigation team in City B to be assigned by Captain Long Gang.

Jiang Na asked me what I was going to do for the three days, and I said I was going home. She said that was too boring, and it would be better
to hang out

. I knew what she meant by "hang out," but I hadn't been home for a long time, and I missed my parents terribly.

Jiang Na teased me: "Really miss your parents? No way! Are you missing that
lover ?

" I said: "Who would love me madly?" But in my mind, a bookish but handsome face appeared.

Jiang Na said: "He likes you so much, writing you a letter every week. He's so devoted to you, he
could melt even a block of ice."

I said, "If you like it, why don't you come with me? I'll introduce you to him."

Jiang Na retorted, "What are you saying? He likes you, not me." Then she chuckled in my ear,
"This time when you go back, you...you gave it to him. I'm afraid that if you're on some mission later and get
bullied by criminals, then...that would be..."

"Pah! You'd be the one getting bullied. That day...that day...you even...used your mouth..."

"Yeah, I like being bullied by bad guys..." After parting ways with Jiang

Na and returning home, enjoying family time was a given, but Jiang Na's words kept echoing in my ears.
Thinking about it, it made sense. What if I really fell into the hands of criminals one day, suffering the same humiliation as the captured criminals…
Luckily, that criminal died, otherwise, if people knew about my secrets with Jiang Na, how could I ever face anyone…
That … that criminal's… lower body… Thinking about it, I couldn't help but blush.

The lover Jiang Na mentioned had liked me since high school. His name was Zhao Kai, and he was now an attending physician at a
hospital . It wasn't that I completely disliked him, but I felt he was too bookish, somewhat weak,
and lacked masculinity. But he loved me deeply, the kind of love that went to the bone, and that's why I couldn't bear
to give him up. He knew about my martial arts skills, plus my family's… Due to my conservative views, I've almost never let him touch my body.
Later, on dates, he was lustful but lacked the courage to act on his advances.

My parents, however, adored him and already considered him their son-in-law. As soon as I returned home, they informed him
and invited him over for dinner. When I wasn't home, he often tried to please my parents, coming
over to help with chores. Once, when my father was ill, he took meticulous care of him. Now, as a
busy doctor, he still makes sure to check on me.

After dinner, he followed me into my room and, without consulting me, closed the door.
While I was grateful for everything he did for my family, I was used to being fierce towards him and couldn't bring myself to be a gentle woman.
So, I tried to be softer, but my words came out coldly: "Why did you close the door?"

Zhao Kai chuckled, then hurriedly tried to open the door again, looking rather foolish. I said, "Just close it then
." He

sighed and smiled ingratiatingly, "Yes, yes..." Seeing me sitting on the edge of the bed, he wanted to sit down too,
but seeing my indifferent attitude, he sat down in the chair at the bedside desk.

"Being...being a female special police officer...is it very hard?" he asked, as if making conversation.

"Not hard at all, it's fun and exciting. What, do you want to try out the power of a female special police officer?"

"No, no, no..."

"You haven't changed at all, still the same old codger. If you want to sit down, just sit down. Do you need
someone to invite you?"

Zhao Kai was somewhat flattered, hesitated for a moment, but still timidly shuffled over to sit next to me,
keeping a little distance. I was a little annoyed, and couldn't help but lean in and kiss him on the cheek.

This made him freeze, surprised and at a loss. I blushed, lowered my head,
and murmured , "Thank you for...for everything you've done for my family." “

No…no need to thank me, that…that’s what I should do, for…for you, I’d do anything…
”

I was touched, took his hand and placed it on my waist, and asked softly, “You really…really like
me?”

“Really, really.”

“Why…why do you like me? You’re so mean to me, yet you still like me…”

“I…I…I just like you, I…”

I closed my eyes and offered my lips: “Then why don’t you…why don’t you kiss me…”

“…I…I don’t dare…”

“You don’t even dare to kiss me?”

“I…”

It was both embarrassing and infuriating. Even after all this, he still didn’t have the guts. I’d never seen such a useless man,
so afraid of me. Was he afraid I’d tease him? Was I the one teasing him? Or was he afraid my
kung fu might accidentally hurt him…?

“You’re that afraid of me? Just tie me up then.” I said irritably.

He naturally thought I was joking, but at that moment I actually wished he would tie me up. But I
knew he didn't even have the courage to kiss me, so how could he dare to tie me up?

I scanned the room, but didn't find any rope. Unable to resist the urge to be tied up,
I took out handcuffs from my luggage. These handcuffs… I brought them back specifically to… to handcuff
myself for .

Zhao Kai stared in astonishment as I took out the handcuffs, not understanding what I was doing. I handed him the handcuffs. Then, with my back
to him, I said, "Handcuff me."

"No… you really won't, will you?"

"I'll handcuff you if I tell you to."

"I… I'll… never mind… I…"

"Aren't you very afraid of me? Handcuffing me will make you less afraid, won't it?"

"I… no… I'm afraid… afraid of you, I love… love you…"

I sighed, knowing he wouldn't handcuff me. If I let him continue, I'd be too embarrassed and had no
reason to let him handcuff me again. I took the handcuffs from him, clicked twice, and
cuffed .

He asked in a panic, "Where's the key? Where's the key to the handcuffs? Don't...don't break my hands..."

Being handcuffed felt so good, especially now. I couldn't tell him where the key was, or he
'd unlock it for me without hesitation. My face was burning, a little shy, but also bursting with barely suppressed excitement. But
this idiot, still oblivious to my feelings, hesitated to make a move, insisting that I...

I ignored him and sat on his lap, leaning back, then said, "If you don't hold me tight, I
'm going to fall to the ground."

Zhao Kai hurriedly caught me. I could hear his heartbeat and his heavy breathing. My face flushed red as I said,
"You...you're so afraid...afraid of me..."

"I...I'm not afraid, I love you...you're my queen, my goddess..."

"No, I...I...I don't want to be your queen. I...I want
... I'll never be so mean to you again. If you want to be mean, you...you can tie me up...okay
?"

This man really doesn't understand romance. He actually said, "No, no, no, I like you being mean. I like you being mean."

"If...if we get together in the future, people will say you...say you're afraid
of your wife ."

"Afraid of my wife? So what...are you really willing to marry me?"

"Are you silly? If you're willing to wait, I'll marry you."

"I'm willing, I'm willing to wait, I'm willing to wait a lifetime, hehe..." Zhao Kai was overjoyed and
unexpectedly kissed me hard on the cheek.

I blushed and buried my face in his chest. I said softly, "I'll never be mean to you again. I'll be a
good little woman and follow you..."

Just then, my mother called from outside the room, "Xiao Zhao, Meimei, come out and eat watermelon." (Oh
, I just realized I haven't introduced myself yet, right? My surname is Wen, and my name is Wenmei.)

My mother's shout filled me with shame and embarrassment. I hurriedly stood up, almost... almost... According to local
custom , daughters shouldn't be intimate at their parents' home, especially after marriage, as it's considered bad luck.

Zhao Kai and I both answered at the same time, glancing at each other, our faces flushed red.

Zhao Kai said, "Where's the key? I'll unlock it for you."

But I didn't want to unlock the handcuffs. After thinking for a moment, I said, "Let's... let's go... let's go
for a walk ." I couldn't help but think shamefully: If you dare to take me to your home, I'll give you anything.

"Oh, okay, no... no unlocking the handcuffs?"

"No, no unlocking, I want... I want you to protect me." I think men like to hear their
beloved women say such things. Sure enough, Zhao Kai was no exception, displaying a masculine air, even more so
the prospect of protecting his beloved woman.

I thought to myself, who knows who's protecting whom? She's only saying that because she likes being handcuffed. Afraid he'd see through my
true feelings, I said with a double meaning, "I've never experienced being cared for by a man before.
Tonight... I'm in your hands..."

"Don't worry, if anyone dares to bully you, I'll fight them to the death, hehe..."

"Silly girl. Put a coat on me. If people see me handcuffed, they'll think you've arrested a female prisoner.

" "What coat?" he asked. I realized I hadn't bought any clothes since becoming a policewoman,
and my old ones definitely wouldn't fit. Actually, my current clothes were pretty outdated—a pink t-shirt and cheap
jeans .

I said, "Just take off your suit jacket and put it on me. It's so hot, why wear a suit?"

"Yes, yes." He took off his suit jacket and draped it over my shoulders. He wasn't particularly tall,
but the suit jacket was enough to cover the handcuffs on my wrists.

As I left my room, my mother was bringing out a watermelon from the kitchen, while my father watched TV. I said, "Mom and Dad,
let's go for a walk."

My parents were happy to see Kai and me together. My mother said, "Eat some watermelon before you go."

I said no, I'd eat it when I got back, afraid my parents would notice I was handcuffed, and hurried to the door. But
my mother stopped Kai and forced two slices of watermelon into my hands. I tried to change into the sneakers I'd worn when I came back, but they were
a bit dirty, and besides, I was handcuffed and couldn't put them on myself. Then I saw a pair of high heels on
the shoe rack by the door, the kind with ankle straps and very high heels, probably about ten centimeters.
I thought it was strange, who would wear such high heels! Could they be my mother's? But Mom is over
forty , would she still be so fashionable? Curious, I asked, "Mom, whose high heels are these?"

Mom was still talking to Kai, but when she heard me call, she came towards me. I immediately tensed up and quickly said
, "These are the ones, please don't come any closer."

Mom had already seen the shoes and said, "Oh, this pair? They belong to your cousin. She came over a while ago and said
these shoes were uncomfortable, so she exchanged them for a new pair at our house and left. She said she'd exchange them back in a couple of days, but she hasn't come back yet, so
these shoes are just sitting here."

I said, "Oh, can I wear them?"

Mom said, "Why not? Your cousin isn't an outsider. Wear them if you want."

Kai, quick-witted as ever, stopped his mother and said, "Let me put them on for you." He took the leather shoes down from the shoe rack.
I lifted my foot, and he gently squeezed it to put the shoes on for me. For some reason, my foot
felt strange in his hands, and I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my heart. Actually, I rarely wear high heels . I
only wore them for the first time when I disguised myself as a dancer to lure criminals, and even then, the heels weren't as high as these. Wearing high heels isn't exactly comfortable; in fact, it feels a bit awkward.
My legs are stiff, as if I'm forced to stand straight. But it's precisely because of this feeling that I can't bear
to give them up, especially when Kai tied the shoelaces around my ankles. I even had the thought that he was putting anklets on me.

My mother watched us with a smile, and to hide my inner turmoil and flushed face, I made a funny face at her.
Mom glared at me and scolded, "You're such a grown-up, and you still don't know any better."

I knew my mother meant that Kai shouldn't have put my shoes on, but how could she know I had no choice? If she knew
my hands were handcuffed, who knows what her reaction would be?

Kai smiled and said, "It's nothing, Auntie."

Mom asked me, "Should I leave the door open for you tonight?"

"Of course I will..." Suddenly I understood what my mother meant, and my face flushed red
. I couldn't help but glance at Kai, but he just grinned foolishly.

Leaving the house, we passed a long alley and reached the street. Because we had eaten dinner late, it was already
dark. Since it was an old street, cars no longer drove on it, but it felt even more lively, with many pedestrians and vendors selling
snacks , almost filling the entire street.

Because of the crowds, I almost knocked off my suit jacket several times, making me both nervous and inexplicably
excited. I couldn't help but wonder what their reaction would be if they saw me handcuffed. The high heels
made my legs feel even more restricted; because I wasn't used to them, walking was very inconvenient, and I had difficulty maintaining my balance
.

I said to Kai, "Can't you...can't you just hold me?"

Kai smiled happily and hugged me, but it was stiff; we didn't look like a couple deeply in love at all.
However, having my arms awkwardly held by him, and my hands cuffed behind my back, felt like I was being held hostage, and the increased feeling of restraint excited
me.

"Where...where are we going?" Kai asked.

I thought to myself: You can take me wherever you want, I've already handcuffed myself, and you still don't understand my intentions,
sigh! I was both ashamed and annoyed, and I really wanted to hit him...The thought of hitting him made me realize that I really do
have violent tendencies ; no wonder he's afraid of me.

I said, "Let's go somewhere secluded, just the two of us."

Kai scratched his head and said, "Then...then we can only go to Nanshan, but...it's a bit far."

I retorted, "Why don't we just take a taxi?"

Actually, Nanshan wasn't that far; it was only a five or six-minute drive. Kai had taken me there before when he asked me out. After
walking about a hundred meters, we finally saw a taxi. Kai opened the door and let me get in. After the car started moving, I leaned
against Kai, which made him both excited and nervous for a while.

Before I became a SWAT officer, Nanshan was a place where citizens exercised in the morning, and in the evening it became a paradise for couples.
But today it was very deserted, and I didn't see anyone. I asked Kai what was wrong, but he said he didn't know either. We

finally made it to the halfway point up the simple stone steps. Actually, Nanshan isn't very high, and there aren't any large
forests, just some scattered small trees and shrubs. Because I was wearing high heels and my hands were handcuffed behind my back
, it was difficult to climb. Finally, we saw a couple coming down the mountain, but when we got closer, we realized
they were two men.

Kai was a little nervous and helped me to the side to wait for the two men to pass. But the two men stopped in front of us
, and in the dim city light, I saw that they were holding gleaming knives.

One of them said in a sinister voice, "Lend me some money."

So that's why Nanshan was so deserted. Kai was already frantically taking out money, and I said,
"Don't give them any."

A man said, "Hey, this chick's got some nerve. What's up? Want some blood?" His voice was a bit childish, he seemed quite
young .

Kai hurriedly stepped in front of me, pleading, "No...no...we'll give it to you, we'll give it to you..." But

I wouldn't have it, trying to push Kai away, only then remembering that my hands were still cuffed, and I felt a pang of fear.
Unexpectedly, Kai was pushed aside by the boy. The boy stood directly in front of me, provocatively slapping the knife against my face
, saying in a sarcastic tone, "Want to play around, huh..."

I'd never suffered such humiliation before. Without thinking, I bent my knee and struck the boy in
the groin, making him fall to his knees in pain. Another man yelled, "Damn it..." and charged at me
, but Kai suddenly reached out and grabbed him, yelling at me, "Run..."

Kai's bravery moved me. I realized that Kai wasn't a weak person after all; at least he was willing to do anything for me
. Taking advantage of the moment Kai was holding the man, I kicked the boy in the groin. He immediately
screamed in pain, just like the first boy, and even dropped the knife.

Hey, those high heels are quite useful!

I said, "Tie them up and take them to the police station."

Kai said, "Never mind...never mind..."

The two men on the ground also hurriedly begged for mercy. I thought for a moment; I came here with Kai...to...I didn't
want to ruin the fun, especially since I was handcuffed. If we were taken to the police station, how would I explain? So I just
scolded them a few times, letting them writhe in pain on the ground, and said to Kai, "Let's go."

Kai said, "I...we should go...go back."

I knew what he was worried about, but I didn't care. I stubbornly said, "No, don't be afraid of them. If they dare come again,
I'll cripple them."

Kai couldn't persuade me otherwise, so he followed me up the mountain.

Kai and I arrived at our old dating spot. There was a blue stone there, just the right size for two people to lie
on . But Kai never dared to lie down with me. Although he pursued me relentlessly, I never agreed to be his
girlfriend . Before, on our dates, I would always have the bluestone all to myself, gazing at the stars and moon, enjoying the cool breeze—it was very pleasant.

Kai ingratiatingly took his suit jacket off me and spread it on the bluestone, but he didn't dare help me lie down. I playfully complained...
He said, "She's handcuffed, and you're not even helping her up." Actually, I could have lay down even without his help, but
I wanted him to have more physical contact with me. If it were any other man, he might have taken the opportunity to pull me into his arms, but Kai didn't know how
to do that, which made me both angry and annoyed.

Kai sat beside me as usual, gazing at me intently. But I couldn't return to my previous state of mind;
my heart was in turmoil and confusion, and images of apprehending criminals kept flashing through my mind. Gradually, my breathing became rapid, and
I involuntarily moved closer to Kai, saying emotionally, "Hold...hold me."

But Kai said something that almost made me choke: "Are you cold?"

I wanted to explode, but I held back, saying even more gently, "No, I'm not cold,
I just ...I just want you to hold me."

Kai said "Okay," carefully taking my arms and gently pulling me
closer to him, as if afraid of defiling me. I buried my face in his chest, greedily inhaling
his scent, becoming increasingly infatuated, murmuring, "I...I...". I wanted to say "I love
you," but the words wouldn't come out, not because of girlish shyness, but because I doubted whether I truly loved
him. "I...I...I am your captive...don't you want...don't want...to bully me...".

"I...I dare not...". Kai seemed very nervous, and I could hear his heart pounding.

"Come on, I...I'll let you bully me...do whatever you want...". As I spoke, I offered my lips to his and
kissed him. This time, Kai didn't hesitate, biting my lips and unwilling to let go.

"I...I am your...your woman...your...your little slave girl...".

Kai couldn't resist the temptation and went a little crazy, starting to grope me haphazardly.

(5)

Suddenly, a piercing ringtone startled us, and we instinctively separated. It turned out that Kai's phone was ringing
. Kai was flustered, like a lover caught in the act of adultery. Damn it

, the phone call!!

"Whose call is that?" I asked, annoyed.

"N-no...I don't know...let me see..." Kai took out his phone, looked troubled, and said,
"It's...it's the hospital..."

"Can't you not answer?"

"Well..."

I was getting angry, my mood plummeting. If my hands weren't handcuffed behind my back, I would have snatched the
phone and smashed it. I said coldly, "Then answer it."

After the call, Kai said, "A...a patient suddenly had a relapse...oh, it's...it's
my patient...I..."

I practically yelled at him, "Don't you have any other doctors? Can't you do without me?"

"No...it's not like that..."

"Am I more important than your patient? I...I originally wanted to...I originally wanted to...Fine, go,
go..."

"Don't...don't be angry, I...I..."

My tone suddenly softened, and I sighed inwardly, realizing I'd been unreasonable. Thinking about my
earlier humiliation, I felt a pang of shame. I said in a soft voice, "Go ahead, work is important. I'm not
angry."

"Then I'll take you home first..."

I replied listlessly, neither humble nor arrogant, "No need, you go.

" "Your hands... are still... still handcuffed..." "...

It's alright, it's okay, I can go back by myself..." Actually, I hesitated, but I
was angry and upset, unwilling to argue with him anymore. Besides that, a strange thought
stirred within me: what would it feel like to be handcuffed and forced to walk back like this?

Kai said, "I... I'll put some clothes on you."

I said, "No need, it's okay, you put them on."

Kai picked up the clothes, still trying to put them on me, but I got annoyed and snapped, "I said no, and that's it! Why are you being so
fussy? What's there to be afraid of in a female special police officer like me?"

"Okay, then... I'm going... Give me a call when you get home."

I ignored him. Kai took a few awkward steps, glanced back at me, and then jogged away. Sigh! I really don't
know if he truly loves me. I suddenly understood why I didn't dare tell him I loved him—it
was because I didn't have the resolve to love him. But if I didn't truly love him, why would I want to do *that* with him? Was
lust making me lose my mind, or was I truly afraid of losing my virginity to a bad person later?

My thoughts were jumbled. I sat for a while longer and decided to go home. Taking a car was out of the question; otherwise, I didn't
know how long it would take. Actually, the key to the handcuffs was in the back pocket of my jeans. I didn't tell Kai
because I was afraid he would insist on unlocking them, and then I wouldn't experience the feeling of being restrained. Now I regretted it a little .
Why didn't I leave the key at home? Knowing I could be free anytime wasn't exciting at all.

I made up my mind that I wouldn't unlock the handcuffs unless absolutely necessary. I hadn't

walked far down the mountain when I suddenly felt an urgent need to pee. Sigh, I drank some beverages at dinner, and now I'm only just starting to feel it
… Anyway, no one's around, I'll just take care of it here.

To savor the helpless feeling of being restrained, I refused to use the key to unlock the handcuffs. I'd just pretend I didn't have
a key ! Although the handcuffs had a lot of room to move, they still couldn't reach the buttons on my jeans, so I
pulled the waistband to my side, and it was just right.

The jeans were loose, but the waistband was tight; as soon as I unbuttoned them, the jeans burst open.
The fabric was stiff, so they didn't immediately slip down my legs. I was still a little apprehensive, nervously looking around
until I was sure no one was moving.

Then I shifted my legs slightly, took a few steps, and the jeans slid down to my knees. With a strange mix of
excitement and shame, I then pulled my pink underwear down to my thighs, left and right. My private parts
were exposed to the air, and the fear of being seen filled me with a strange excitement and stimulation…
…Sigh! Even if someone were spying, they couldn't possibly see, could they? Although the moonlight was bright, the light was still limited.

To my surprise, as soon as I squatted down, something poked me...it pierced right into my...my
...oh my god! It was so embarrassing! I was too ashamed to even say it. The excruciating pain made me scream.
The sound seemed to travel far in the quiet night, and I was terrified for a long time, fearing someone might hear it. I
only felt a little relieved after a long period of silence.

Fortunately, because my hands were handcuffed behind my back, squatting down wasn't natural and was slower, otherwise… otherwise that
area would have been badly injured, maybe… maybe something had penetrated it, and my virginity had been taken by some unknown force… The more
I thought about it, the more excited I became. My private parts, besides the pain, were also swollen and itchy, especially the feeling of being violated by a foreign object
… Maybe that was a woman's orgasm, it was so stimulating, I couldn't help but want to do it again… but I
dared not , not because I was afraid of the pain, but because I was afraid of hygiene.

I changed positions to relieve myself, and slowly put my underwear back on, but putting on jeans wasn't so easy;
they were already down to my ankles, and my hands, handcuffed behind my back, couldn't reach them. I had to squat down again to see if I could grab
the waistband. If I couldn't, I would take off my jeans and unlock the handcuffs with the key.

At that moment, I never expected that four figures would silently approach me. When I heard the light footsteps
, the four were already about five meters away.

Besides fear, I was overwhelmed with shame, wishing I could disappear into a hole in the ground. But I quickly realized that
escape was the best option. As I tried to lift my leg, I found that my jeans, pulled down to my ankles, prevented me from taking a step.

"It's her, that bitch is still here..." Despite my panic, I recognized the voice
as to one of the two robbers from the mountain earlier. It was obvious that those two robbers had arranged revenge.

What should I do? What should I do...? I frantically kicked my legs, trying to pull my feet out of my jeans,
but my panic only made things worse, and I almost fell.

The four men clearly noticed my strange movements; one of them even let out a sound of surprise, and then
slowly . My heart sank. I thought: I'm doomed.

"You... what do you want?" I asked fearfully. If my hands hadn't been cuffed behind my back, I
wouldn't have been afraid of them. But now, not only am I handcuffed, but my lower body is also exposed, clad only in pink underwear. I feel both
ashamed and embarrassed. Even with the best skills,

I can only watch helplessly. The man has already approached me, and I'm too ashamed to look him in the eye. He said, "
What ? You hurt my two brothers, do you think we'll let you off?"

"They...they tried to steal..." Reasoning with them is clearly unwise. My situation leaves
me with no choice but to stall them; perhaps there's still a glimmer of hope for me. I softened my tone,
almost pleading, "I'm sorry, I...I'll compensate you, okay?"

My fear and weakness emboldened him. He clicked his tongue in amazement and said,
"Are you an exhibitionist...?" He had already noticed my pants were down to my ankles; I think he
'd find out why my hands had been unusually behind my back. Sure enough, he tugged at my
arm, let out a "Yo-ho!" and said excitedly, "Want to play SM? Or self-slavery, hehe...
" Then, turning to the other three, he said excitedly, "This bitch is a slut, a masochist, hehe...
We're in for a treat, brothers. Come on over, her hands are handcuffed."

The three gasped in surprise, one asking, "Really? No way." They slowly gathered around.

To be called a bitch was an immense insult; I wanted to tear that man's mouth apart immediately, but now I
could only tremble with rage. The three who gathered around, seeing that I really was as that man had said, laughed and lewdly. My trembling body, filled with shame, was then subjected to further manipulation. 　　I twisted my body in misery, but there was no escape. I couldn't help but plead, "No... don't... don't... please... don't..." 　　My pleas seemed to only fuel their lust. I don't know whose hand reached inside my t-shirt, ripped off my bra, and grabbed and kneaded my breasts. I don't know who roughly tore my underwear. A hand, brushing against my pubic hair, assaulted my genitals. Instinctively, I squeezed my legs together, helplessly resisting the intrusion of those fingers. 　　Oh God…! I cried out silently. I thought of calling for help, but what would that bring me? What do? Let these thugs humiliate me? Would it really be like Jiang Na said, that my virginity would be taken by bad guys? I've learned martial arts but can't protect myself. What's the use of learning? I can't even save myself from these bad guys. How can I, as a female special police officer, save others? The thought of being a female special police officer only intensified my shame… 　　I had to save myself. It seemed that being humiliated was an unavoidable fact. Since that was the case, perhaps… I could still turn things around. 　　My sorrow transformed into lust, as if they had aroused my desire, and I began to moan… My tightly closed legs opened, and soon a hand slipped inside. The fingers quickly found my vagina and inserted themselves … I couldn't stop it, and I thought sadly: So my first time was being taken by a single finger… …To my surprise, the hand was pulled out from between my legs, and I heard a shout: “Wow, so much water! This woman is fucking horny…” As soon as the shout subsided, the hand went in again. I hurriedly feigned lust and said, “Not here… If you want to play, I’ll find you a good… a good place…” 　　Then I heard one person say, “We’ve made this woman horny, hehe…” 　　Another person said, “Yeah, let’s find a place, let’s fuck this bitch…” 　　The hand that had been inside my legs was pulled out again, and then I heard, “I know a place…” 　　“Stop talking, take us there…” 　　“Wait a minute, does anyone have a rope? This bitch has strong legs, don’t let her hurt us.” 　　Hearing about the rope, I panicked. If they were taking me away, my legs would be free from my jeans , and while I might not get revenge, I'd still have a chance to escape. But if I were tied up again, that would be terrible. Then I thought, why would they bring rope when they're out having fun… 　　But then, by sheer coincidence, one of them chuckled, “Not only rope, but handcuffs and shackles too… Hehe… If you hadn’t called me, I’d be having a good time with Gu Hong right now.” 　　“Ah, right, right, how could I forget you like this? What was it again? Hmm, SM, right SM, hehe… This girl’s a masochist, isn’t that just what you’re looking for?”

"Hehe..."

Gu Hong? Which Gu Hong? Could it be my bitch sister Gu Hong? SM? SM is bondage and torture...?
I didn't have time to think too much. I saw the person who said there were handcuffs pulling things out of his pants pockets
. One of the objects in his hand gleamed metallically in the moonlight. Those... those really were
handcuffs and leg irons. Seeing these things, I felt miserable, even desperate. But at the same time,
an abnormal psychological force surged up from the depths of my heart, gradually eroding the humiliation and dignity I felt while being tortured.
Undeniably, my body felt a desire and anticipation for those restraints. This abnormal reaction made me
feel incredibly ashamed. I couldn't help but think: I really am an abnormal woman.

The person squatted down in front of me. My jeans were still at my ankles; he didn't intend to take them off, leaving me
no way to fight back. Soon, I felt my ankles being shackled. The person didn't intend to stop. I
saw him adjusting the ropes.

"Hey, that's enough, are you still going to tie me up?" someone said.

"Hehe... What's the rush? Let me have my fun. I'll make sure this girl comes with me obediently, she won't be able to do anything about it,
hehe..."

The man tied the rope around my waist and knotted it in front of me... I immediately thought of how Jiang Na bound my lower body.
Sure enough, the man tied the rope across my crotch and tied a large
knot at the sensitive spot at the entrance of my vagina. The knot spread my labia and pressed tightly against the entrance of my vagina. My mons pubis was covered by it, and I could strongly feel
the presence of the foreign object. The fact that a girl's private parts were being arbitrarily bound with rope made me feel extremely humiliated, yet I
was helpless . Unlike Jiang Na's binding, the rope passed through my lower back and then through my crotch to the front. However
, the rope no longer cut into my labia, but instead split open on both sides and cut into the root of my thighs. It was like a rope clamp, tightly
clamping my mons pubis.

The rope was tied around my abdomen. The man handed the rope to someone and then put jeans on me.
The rope then came out of the zipper. Hope rekindled within me; once my pants were on, I could reach the handcuff key
in my pocket… However, despair quickly returned…

The man draped another rope over my shoulders, passed it under my armpits, wrapped it around the chain of the handcuffs behind my back, and
lifted it upwards, my hands suspended high again. While being bound, the
person holding the rope around my genitals deliberately tugged at it, making me feel my genitals tighten, the knot and the ropes pinching my vulva,
causing unbearable pain. I moaned, deliberately pleading in a lewd tone, “No… stop…
it hurts…” Since they had already treated me like a woman who enjoyed masochism, I had no choice but to continue the act.
But I couldn't tell if I was truly acting or if my masochistic desires were being aroused; the stimulation of the knot in my genitals
made my body involuntarily aroused. The man continued to bind me, the rope passing from under my armpits to the front,
wrapping around my breasts and arms, gradually rendering me immobile.

I became their prisoner, their puppet. If people knew that a female SWAT officer had been
violated by four unknown street thugs, it would be a horrific disgrace. And this female
SWAT officer was me.

"Hold this rope..."

"No, I'll pull..."

"Let me play with you..."

They were fighting over the rope binding my genitals, knowing whoever got it could torment me. For
them it would be fun and exciting, but for me, it was utter humiliation and sorrow.

I was dragged away like this, my tightly bound arms and shackled legs extinguishing any courage to
resist only think helplessly: What's the use of martial arts skills? What's the use of being a female SWAT officer? I'm still being
wantonly humiliated and toyed with by a few thugs. Heaven is so unfair to me; why did it have to put me in such a
miserable situation?

Although my feet were cuffed, there was still thirty centimeters of space. I couldn't walk faster, and the four thugs
seemed impatient, eager to reach their destination. They constantly yelled and urged me to hurry, causing my tender
genitals to be ravaged by the ropes, sometimes tight, sometimes loose, leaving me in a miserable and painful state.

They took me from the other side of Nanshan Mountain, a remote area of undeveloped
fields and hills, with scattered villages around.

After walking for a while, I didn't encounter a single pedestrian, and the chances of calling for help grew increasingly slim. I knew
that even if I did encounter someone, I wouldn't necessarily ask for help; that would be too humiliating. Tomorrow's newspaper might
carry the headline, "A Beautiful Female Special Police Officer Suffers Insult from Four Thugs." People would be very
interested , and rumors would quickly spread to every corner of the city.

"Hey, Zhang Jun, isn't this your old house?"

In front of an old, rural-looking house, the man called Zhang Jun was taking out his keys to open the door.

Another man said, "You're too bold, bringing her home like that. What if…?"

Zhang Jun said, "What's there to be afraid of? I'll take some nude photos of her later, then she won't dare tell anyone. Women are all afraid
of that ."

"Was Gu Hong also harmed by you like this?"

"Her! No way! That little girl is a born masochist. You can't do anything without tying her up and abusing her."

I was pulled into the room, and the door closed behind me. The lights came on, and I could see that these four thugs
were quite young, probably only eighteen or nineteen. Zhang Jun seemed the most experienced and had
the best looks. Of the other three, one was a bit thin, like a skinny monkey, and the rope binding my genitals was in his hand. The other two
were about the same size, a bit burly, but one had a scar on his face, and the other had a shaved head. The house was
also very dirty and messy, with newspapers and plastic boxes scattered all over the floor. There was a broken sofa against the wall, not much
dust on it, so it seemed like someone had sat on it often. There were two bedrooms, both doors were closed. There was also a door, which probably led to
the kitchen.

Zhang Jun snatched the rope from the skinny guy's hand, opened the door to a bedroom, and said to the other three, "Brothers,
I'll go first..."

Immediately, someone objected, "Why? We agreed to share both the good times and the bad, why should you go first?"

Someone else chimed in, "Yeah, yeah...hehe...you have Gu Hong, aren't you satisfied?
Don't bother with this one."

Scarface objected, while Skinny Monkey chimed in. Zhang Jun said smugly, "Then what do we do? How about we all do it together?"

Skinny Monkey said, "Even if we all do it together, it's just...it's only one hole, there has to be a sequence..."

"Who said there's only one hole? As far as I know, there should be three holes...hahaha..." The four of them
burst into lewd laughter at the same time.

Their vulgar language was utterly unbearable, completely disregarding my feelings, truly treating me like a whore and
a slut . I remained silent, my only thought being how to escape their clutches. They pushed and pulled me
into the bedroom, which contained only a Simmons mattress and a bedside table.

Zhang Jun lay down on the mattress first, then pulled hard on the rope without warning. Caught off guard, my feet, clad in
high heels and shackles, tripped on the mattress. With a scream, I involuntarily fell onto Zhang Jun's body.

Just as I was about to pounce on Zhang Jun, he dodged, and I landed heavily on the mattress,
bouncing back up. Luckily, the mattress was soft, so the fall wasn't too bad.

Zhang Jun cheered, "Hey guys, what are you standing there for? Go for it!"

A cheer erupted, and the three men swarmed onto the mattress. Instantly, countless hands began to ravage my body.
I don't know who tore my t-shirt, or who ripped off my jeans. Except for the ropes
tightly binding me, I was completely naked. My fair body was fully exposed,
clearly visible to them, and wantonly grabbed and groped... I whimpered in pain and helplessness, letting out a humiliating
cry . I was about to be raped by several scoundrels and four thugs...

Suddenly, strength surged from somewhere, and I exploded. My legs suddenly gave way, and before I knew it,
the shackles on my feet had been removed, and my high heels had been taken off. Four naked men stood aside, staring at
me in astonishment.

I realized I lacked the confidence to handle four young, strong thugs while bound and tied up. While they
were still stunned, I changed my demeanor, becoming lewd and saying in a seductive voice, "
How can I handle all four of you at once? One at a time... how about we play a game
?"

Zhang Jun perked up, saying, "Yeah, this kind of chaotic mess is so boring. Tell me, how should we play?"

My mind raced, and I immediately came up with a still-immature idea, saying in a coquettish voice, "How about we play hide-and-seek?
Whoever catches me first gets to... get to do me first..."

The skinny guy was the first to agree: "Great, great, that's perfect! You guys are stronger than me,
always pushing me to the side, that's not fair. Let this slut decide!"

Zhang Jun also agreed, saying he'd wanted to play like this for a long time. The other two also showed excited expressions, saying it would be even more
exciting .

Skinny Monkey asked Zhang Jun, "You said you've wanted to play this for a long time, how do we play?"

"The four of us will all open our eyes wide, and whoever grabs her first, she's theirs, how about it?" The three
hesitated for a moment, then all agreed.

Zhang Jun then asked me, "Do you like playing like this? But we have to treat everyone equally, and you can't deliberately
throw yourself at someone you like."

It seems they really thought I was a slut, and they hurriedly laughed and said, "Okay, okay." Then
I gave Zhang Jun a flirtatious wink, meaning: if I like someone, it's you, then I said, "But,
can you untie me? My hands are tied so tightly they feel like they're gone. With four handsome guys like you with me, I can't bear to run away even if I want to."

Zhang Jun said, "Don't you like it?"

"...Yes! But my hands are almost broken, it's so painful..."

(6)

Zhang Jun hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Okay, but we don't have the key to your handcuffs, what should we do?"

I could see some hesitation on Zhang Jun's face, so I didn't dare to easily reveal the key. I
could

only say, "Just untie the ropes, okay? Keep your hands cuffed, so you won't worry I'll run away, right?" Seeing that I agreed, Zhang Jun no longer hesitated. He loosened the ropes, but then wrapped the rope that
was digging my back, tightly binding it around my waist along with my arms, securing my hands to my waist. I felt a bit
bitter and helpless, but dared not show it. I scolded, "Why are you still binding me?"

Zhang Jun said, "It hurts to have your hands hanging like this, isn't this enough?"

The four of them indeed found strips of cloth to blindfold themselves. I deliberately
let out an excited and lewd laugh: "Anyone who secretly takes off their blindfold won't count."

All four said at the same time, "Of course..."

While they were waiting to call "start," I secretly moved to the bedroom door, grabbed the doorknob, suddenly
opened the door , rushed into the living room, and then shouted, "It's starting! Come and catch me..." Fortunately,
I wasn't , otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy.

Zhang Jun was the first to come out of the door, his genitals erect, and lunged at me following my cries
. His aim was so precise that I was surprised and almost got caught. I ducked to avoid him. The room wasn't large, and the scarred man was right
in front of me, his hands sweeping back and forth, forcing me into a corner. I had no choice but to bend down, trying to slip under his
armpits, but he sensed me and reached down from below. I couldn't dodge, but surprisingly,
his grab landed squarely on my breast. In a panic, I twisted my body, but he reacted quickly, and in his frantic grabbing,
he actually... he actually pinched my nipple.

I didn't care about feeling ashamed. Before he could get a firm grip and before his other hand could reach over,
I rolled away. Although I broke free, my breast felt like it was being ripped off. Enduring the pain, I crawled around the bald man on
my knees , rolling to the bedroom door… I had to get back into the bedroom because the jeans were inside; I
needed to get the key to the handcuffs. Just as I was secretly relieved that things had gone smoothly, I saw the skinny guy's hand lowering from his face.
He was peeking. I almost yelled that he had cheated, but I held back. If we played the game again, who knew
what might happen? I could probably handle one skinny guy. Sure enough, the skinny guy walked towards me.

I moved my body as fast as I could, quickly reaching the jeans, but my hands were handcuffed behind my back and tied
around my waist with a rope, so I couldn't get the key immediately. I had to kneel on the ground, then sit down with my back to the jeans.
By then, the skinny guy was right in front of me. I could only hold the jeans in my hands, watching the skinny guy's movements, and quietly move to
the side .

Skinny Monkey tried to peek again, and I blurted out, "Don't peek!" The moment the words left my mouth, I sensed
trouble. I quickly rolled to the side, and Skinny Monkey missed. Luckily, my hand had already reached
the pocket .

The three men in the living room heard the commotion and moved towards the bedroom. The bedroom was even smaller; being caught was inevitable
. If I didn't get the keys before they caught me, all my efforts would be in vain. Perhaps it was a stroke of luck
, but I quickly got the keys. Actually, all I had to do was turn my jeans upside down and shake them; the keys
would fall to the ground…

Getting the keys was a race against time; there was no time to escape. Now, it was
too late ; I was surrounded by their naked bodies.

What to do? In desperation, I quickly made a choice, leaning towards Skinny Monkey. He grabbed me,
letting out a joyful gasp. The three men reluctantly pulled away the veil, and Zhang Jun glared at me fiercely. Skinny Monkey held
me tightly, forcing me to press myself against his body. I dared not try to unlock the handcuffs with the key, as
his hands were very close to them.

To Skinny Monkey, I was already his, and he not only displayed the pride of victory but also took the opportunity to mock the loser,
shamelessly fondling my breasts with the air of a victor.

I did not struggle but pretended to be shy, obediently leaning against him and saying, "Aren't you going to
kick them out?"

"Yes, yes...you guys hurry up and get out, I'm the first...hehe..."

As soon as the three of them left, I made Skinny Monkey close the door again. While he was closing the door, I searched for
the lock on the handcuffs, but before I could find it, Skinny Monkey was back beside me, and I had to play
the role and deal with him.

Skinny Monkey could no longer control himself. He immediately pressed me onto the mattress, spread my legs,
and was about to thrust into me. At this point, even without unlocking the handcuffs, I was confident that I could render him unable to move. But
I dared not do it, afraid of alerting the other three. I was confident in dealing with one person, but dealing with
three was not so easy.

As it approached my vagina, I hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, I...I..."
The image of Jiang Na performing oral sex on a man flashed through my mind: "I want to eat...I want to eat your...your little brother
..."

It was already inside my vagina. I felt a slight pain, then it withdrew. I
couldn't help but look down at my genitals in horror. I had only heard that a woman bleeds the first time. If there was bleeding, did that mean
the hymen was broken? Fortunately, I didn't see any blood, which reassured me a little.

Skinny Monkey excitedly brought it close to my mouth. Being so close made me dizzy and
filled me with shame... My first time, this was my first time. I could be so shameless as
to do such a shameful and dirty thing for a rogue. Although I could find excuses based on the circumstances, why
couldn't choose death for my chastity like a virgin? What kind of girl am I
...?

"Didn't you want to eat? Hurry up, hehe... I've never done anything like this before..."

To avoid having my hands pressed behind my back and making it difficult to unlock the handcuffs, I said in a coquettish voice, "Hmm—you stand up..."

"Okay!"

Skinny Monkey stood up, and I knelt down between his legs. His penis immediately pressed against my lips. Although it was humiliating,
I had to open my mouth and take it in to buy time to unlock the handcuffs. I felt a little nauseous and
dared not swallow it any deeper. But Skinny Monkey was already extremely excited. With a forceful thrust, his penis was deeply inserted into
my mouth, moving in and out fiercely. I wanted to vomit but I forced myself to hold it in.

After a short while, I unlocked the handcuffs and pulled my hands out of the ropes one by one. Skinny Monkey didn't notice.
I found it strange. He was looking up, his eyes closed, occasionally moaning excitedly, "Oh, oh."

I suddenly stood up and slapped him on the neck. Skinny Monkey didn't even groan before passing out, a strange expression
on . I quickly tied the skinny guy's hands and feet with the rope. Looking at his genitals, which were covered in my saliva,
I immediately felt nauseous and vomited a few times. Now, I had to deal with the three thugs outside.

I didn't plan to put on any clothes or untie the rope binding my genitals. Anyway, they had already seen my body
naked, which made it even more... more exciting, especially the rope binding my genitals and that knot, which made me... made
me feel very good...

I took the handcuffs, opened the door, and then walked out with my hands behind my back as if I were still handcuffed.
The three of them were sitting on the sofa wearing only shorts, chatting about something. When they saw me come out, they all stood up. Zhang Jun seemed to
realize something and peeked into the room. Naturally, I couldn't give him any chance. I struck
Zhang Jun's neck with lightning speed. Zhang Jun groaned and fell forward. While Scarface and Baldy were still in shock, I grabbed
their heads and slammed them hard, causing them to collapse to the ground.

Only then did I finally breathe a sigh of relief. I untied the rope binding my genitals, but I felt a little... a little
reluctant ...

because there wasn't much rope left, so I tied the three of them together around the waist. Then I calmly went to put on my own clothes.
But my bra, panties, and t-shirt were all torn, so I had to just wear jeans and then
put on the skinny guy's clothes.

I sat on the sofa, waiting for them to wake up and take revenge, but I didn't know what to do with them. If I handed them over to
the police , I was afraid they would reveal everything and damage my reputation. If I let them go, I was afraid they
would talk nonsense, which would also damage my reputation. I couldn't kill them, could I? Wouldn't that be a crime...? After thinking it over,
I realized that although they had seen my face, they didn't know who I was. I would leave in a couple of days, and even if they talked nonsense,
who would know it was me? Maybe they thought that four grown men had been badly beaten by a girl and wouldn't dare to tell
anyone . It seemed that this was the only way.

As I gradually recalled what had just happened, my heart involuntarily raced, my face flushed, and my body felt burning.
The more I thought about it, the more...exciting it felt. Only then did I realize that my body had actually been undergoing a
contradictory . It turned out that from the moment Nanshan was tightly bound, my body had been in a state of arousal; otherwise, how could...
how could so much fluid have flowed out, and why had I even considered giving up resisting...I hadn't felt anything in my body...
The change was simply because I dared not face it, dared not admit that I would have such an
abnormal , and coupled with the circumstances, I was only focused on escaping the humiliating predicament, so I didn't feel it. But
now it's different. There's no danger, and that masochistic pleasure surges out from within uncontrollably... I
have to admit that I enjoyed everything I had just experienced. The humiliation and shame, and the helplessness of being tightly bound
, now make me incredibly excited, and I even regret why I stopped them. If this were just a game,
how wonderful that would be. I like this kind of game.

Zhang Jun was the first to wake up and immediately cursed, "You bitch..." I didn't give him a chance and slapped
him the face. He didn't expect me to be so ruthless and was immediately terrified and dared not make a sound.

(Let me briefly describe what follows.)

The last one to wake up was Skinny Monkey, but everyone had already been slapped by me, and then I, like a witch,
mercilessly beat them up. I drove them from defiance to submission, instilling extreme fear in them. Then
I made them confess to their crimes
, threatening to take them to the police station. They begged for mercy, promising to repent and reform... If they hadn't been tied up, I think they might have knelt and kowtowed to me
. These are petty thugs, cowardly bullies.

From them, I learned they weren't actually that bad, at least not yet. They hadn't done anything
truly heinous, at most harassing girls and bullying the weak. They even said they had the desire but not
the guts, and wouldn't have dared to do anything to me if they hadn't thought I was a lewd pervert. I asked them why
they robbed me. They said that once, while drinking, they touched a girl's buttocks at a nightclub, only to find out her
boyfriend was a local tyrant who blackmailed them, demanding 50,000 yuan to settle the matter, or
they would break their arms and legs. With time running out and no money, they resorted to this desperate measure. However, after several nights of robbing,
they hadn't stolen much, and the fear had scared everyone away from Nanshan again.

After hearing their story, for some reason, I felt a pang of sympathy and wanted to help them. When I asked why
they didn't call the police, they said they were afraid because the man had a triad background, a
boss behind him, and a bunch of ruthless thugs. They claimed he had good connections with the local police and had informants within the police station. Then
I heard shocking news from them: this group might be involved in drug trafficking and human trafficking. I asked
how knew, and Zhang Jun told me it was his girlfriend, Gu Hong, who worked at that nightclub. I had hoped
Gu Hong would put in a good word for them, but Gu Hong was even more afraid of them. She told Zhang Jun that those people were ruthless,
forcing women into prostitution, enticing them to take drugs, and would physically assault or cripple people if they didn't do what they wanted. She said she had even witnessed several girls from out of town working
at the nightclub , which led to her suspicions.

I couldn't help but ask who Gu Hong was. Zhang Jun said he didn't know either, only that her name was Gu Hong,
and that we met in an online SM chat room. Because we both liked SM games and lived in the same city, we started chatting. Although I couldn't
be sure that this Gu Hong was my "bitch," I was convinced it was her.

I then asked what SM was. Zhang Jun looked at me strangely and said it was a sadomasochistic
game . I knew why he looked at me strangely; when he saw me, I was handcuffed, and he must have assumed I also liked
SM. So, my bad habit was SM—a strange term, yet undeniably alluring.

Then I untied them and said that if they agreed to reform and never do
anything , I was willing to help them. Although they didn't believe that the girl in front of them could help them, I
seemed mysterious to them, like a light suddenly lit in the dark, giving them hope. Otherwise, they had no
other choice.

They voluntarily gave me their names and phone numbers. Skinny Monkey's name was Sun Yong, nicknamed Monkey.
Thinking about how he almost made him… and the shameful situation of having to perform oral sex on him, he was now their savior.
Scarface's name was Ge Tao, nicknamed Ge Zi, and Baldy's name was Yang Guang, nicknamed Baldy.

They asked me how I could help them, and I said I hadn't thought about it yet, and told them to come back tomorrow afternoon to wait for my news.
As they were leaving, Zhang Jun actually called me "Big Sister," and the other three followed suit. I thought that their hopes
were pinned on me, so naturally they wanted to please me. I was older than them, so calling me Big Sister was only right. Little did I know that "Big Sister"
had another meaning. Zhang Jun said that from now on I would be their "big sister," which meant
the same thing as being a gang leader—that they would follow me and I would protect them.

I said I wasn't a gangster and couldn't be a "big sister." Zhang Jun's next point was even more interesting. He said that after what had just
happened, I didn't seem like an ordinary girl; I must have some kind of background, and following me would be the right thing to do.
Even if I didn't want to be their big sister, they would definitely remember me.

I thought to myself, if I couldn't solve their problems, would they still recognize me as their big sister? But I didn't say that. Then I thought
, well, being their big sister might lead them onto the right path, which isn't necessarily a bad thing. So I said, "Okay
, I'll be your big sister then. But as your big sister, I won't allow any more illegal or disorderly conduct.
Otherwise, I won't let it go easily."

They all nodded in agreement, very respectfully, saying they would only listen to their big sister and do
whatever .

It was past 1 a.m. when I got home. The humiliating experience from earlier kept replaying in my mind, making it

impossible to sleep. My body and mind were in a state of intense arousal. While showering
, I couldn't help but masturbate. Although it wasn't my first time, I was particularly excited today, constantly wanting to insert my fingers
. If this continued, I would lose my virginity. So I locked the bedroom door,
tightly bound my feet with rope on the bed, and handcuffed my hands behind my back,
preventing myself from masturbating… I don't know how long it took before I finally fell into a deep sleep.

I had a dream where I was being humiliated in every way by Zhang Jun and his gang. Four men's bodies and four penises
were moving in front of me, penetrating my mouth and genitals. Finally, they bound me and sold me for 50,000 yuan to
the thug who had extorted them. That bully forced me into prostitution, making me sleep with different men, and finally sold me
to a remote mountain village to become a farmer's wife...

"Meimei, Meimei..." It was my mother's voice calling.

I woke up from a dream, drenched in a cold sweat. I was startled to find myself bound
hand and foot, and for a moment I thought I wasn't dreaming. When I saw familiar things around me, I remembered binding
myself the night before. I let out a long sigh, trying to calm my racing mind. I felt a dampness between my legs and saw stains on
the sheets , and I felt a surge of shame and embarrassment, my face flushing crimson.

My mother was calling me for lunch. I hurriedly untied myself and tidied the room…

My parents didn't ask about last night; they must have assumed I was with Kai.

After lunch, I reported the situation to my superiors, concealing my humiliation and
saying I'd obtained the information by chance, asking how to proceed. My superiors said they needed to consult with higher-ups, as it wasn't
their responsibility. Soon I received a reply, just as I expected: continue the investigation, as the local police
had an inside contact and couldn't be involved. They also told me to have Jiang Na assist me, and once the evidence was solid, the female special police team
would have full authority to make the arrest. As for my previous mission in City A, I've handed it over to the other team members. Our superiors
want us to solve the case quickly, as there are more important cases waiting for us.

All afternoon, I was thinking about how to solve the case as soon as possible, but I couldn't come up with a better way.
Directly arresting and interrogating the thug might alert him. It seems the only option is to go undercover at the nightclub… I couldn't help but
think of the scene from my dream last night. As the saying goes, "Nothing ventured, nothing gained," a bold but somewhat immature plan
surfaced in my mind.

After dinner, I changed into a sleeveless, tight-fitting vest and took out another denim outfit from my backpack:
a short-sleeved denim jacket and a denim skirt. I'd never worn a denim skirt before; I always wore the jacket with jeans,
but unfortunately, my jeans were dirty last night, so I couldn't wear them again. I didn't have any suitable clothes at home to choose from—either they didn't
fit or they were too outdated. Actually, the denim skirt wasn't super short; I didn't wear it because it was too tight,
like a pencil skirt, making movement inconvenient. Ever since I wore high heels yesterday, I've loved them. They make my legs
look straight and sexy. It's a pity I don't have stockings yet, otherwise they would look even better.

My parents didn't ask where I was going, only praising how I still looked like a girl. They probably thought I was going on
a date with Kai.

Arriving at the house from last night, the door opened without knocking. Four big boys respectfully greeted me
, "Big Sister."

Being called "Big Sister" actually made me feel a little vain. Entering the room, I found it very clean, and there
was even an extra table and several chairs. The table was laden with what looked like a sumptuous feast.

Zhang Jun said, "Big Sister, please sit down."

I said, "I've already eaten, I'm not hungry." But I sat down anyway, because I had something to discuss.

Skinny Monkey quickly filled my glass with beer, and since I was a little thirsty, I didn't refuse. Skinny Monkey filled their glasses
one by one , and the four of them sat down.

Looking at the four men who almost raped me, now sitting at the same table as me, and even as their boss,
I felt a mix of emotions, and my face flushed.

Zhang Jun was the first to stand up and toast me, followed by the others, each offering compliments and
words of gratitude. I downed them all without hesitation, like a triad boss in a movie, full of bravado. The four men kept praising
my drinking capacity, saying that this was what a boss was like. Little did they know that after four drinks, I was already a little dizzy.

They wanted to toast me again, but I quickly said, "No more drinking, we need to think about how to deal with those guys."

Upon hearing the main point, they fell silent. I knew they had no ideas and would only follow my orders. So I said
, "To completely eliminate them, we must obtain evidence of their crimes and have the police bring them down. Otherwise,
even if we beat them up, they will retaliate; after all, they are local bullies.

" All four nodded in agreement. Zhang Jun said, "I'm afraid they might be colluding with the police, and in the end, they'll harm us."

I said, "It doesn't matter if the local police are unreliable. As long as we have evidence of their crimes, we can
report the situation to the provincial police."

We then talked about the thug. His name was Huang Zhong, and everyone who knew him called him Brother Zhong.
He was a bouncer at that nightclub, and his lover was Wu Yan, the
woman Zhang Jun and his gang had harassed. As for his boss, he was probably the nightclub owner, but he had never shown his face, so we didn't know his
identity .

They asked what to do.

I told them my plan: to go undercover, not only to expose the bad guys, but also to rescue
the girl they had captured.

Zhang Jun was quick to suspect my identity and asked if I was a policeman.

I hesitated for a moment, then told them I was actually a female SWAT officer.

Zhang Jun said, "No wonder I'm so skilled; I could knock them unconscious in no time..."

My face flushed, and I felt a little feverish, perhaps from the alcohol. I knew Zhang Jun was
wondering why a female SWAT officer would be handcuffed and out in the mountains at night. I think
Zhang Jun didn't dare ask.

But the skinny guy asked anyway: "Who handcuffed your hands? Was it the man with you?
Your boyfriend?"

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes at the skinny guy, yet seemed eager for my answer.

For a moment, I couldn't think of a better explanation. Perhaps alcohol really does make you lose control; a strange desire arose within me,
and I couldn't help but tell the truth: "It was… I handcuffed myself…" Then, with
a look I couldn't quite explain, I looked at Zhang Jun and said shamelessly: "You guessed right, I like the feeling of being tied up,
otherwise why would I let you…"

The three men, except for Zhang Jun, were stunned, probably unable to believe that a female SWAT officer would have such
a perverted hobby. Zhang Jun chuckled: "Luckily we… we didn't succeed, otherwise… otherwise
we would have been in big trouble… hehe…"

I said coldly: "Even if… even if we had succeeded, I wouldn't dare… I wouldn't hand you over to the police,
but you might be in even worse shape. " The four women hurriedly nodded in agreement and offered several more drinks as an apology. Being called "

Big Sister" by them made me feel
quite flattered, and I started talking more, unknowingly bringing up SM. Gradually, I forgot my own identity
and couldn't help but show a strong interest and anticipation for SM.

Zhang Jun launched into a long, rambling monologue about SM—bondage, discipline, humiliation,
masters , sex slaves… As he spoke, I, already quite drunk, began to hallucinate. Zhang Jun's words seemed
distant, as if I were the sex slave he described, bound, humiliated, and disciplined…

In my delirium, I blurted out, “I am a sex slave, discipline and humiliate me…” The words
had barely left my lips when I realized my indiscretion, my face burning with shame.

Zhang Jun, still engrossed in his monologue, stared at me in disbelief, “B
-Big Sister, what did you say?”

I knew he had heard me, but he couldn't believe I had said that. His gaze only intensified my panic and
shame . For a moment, I stammered, “No…no…I didn't say I was a sex slave…”
Good heavens! This only made things worse! I felt utterly mortified. What was wrong with me? Did I
lose myself in the moment the topic of bondage and SM came up?

Zhang Jun: “…”

Perhaps Zhang Jun didn't know what to say, but he instilled in me a strange feeling of self-abandonment and defiance
, or perhaps it was a strong desire for SM. I suddenly calmed down and said frankly, "Do you have rope
? How about tying me up? I... I like it."

"Ah? Yes, but... how can I dare to... tie up Big Sister? Big Sister... is Big Sister...
is drunk..."

I was indeed a little drunk, but still quite sober. I preferred to pretend to be drunk, and even gave a charming
smile , saying somewhat ambiguously, "Are you afraid to tie me up or unwilling?"

"I... I'm afraid..."

"Go, go get the rope. Big Sister will let you tie me up because Big Sister likes it..." I said again, still slightly drunk,
"Anyway... anyway, Big Sister's body has been seen by you bad boys, you can tie me up however you want...
it's fine , just... just don't do anything like yesterday..."

Zhang Jun: "Really... really want to tie me up?"

I nodded. Zhang Jun's expression was somewhat complicated, but he seemed very excited. He glanced at the three drunk men,
including Skinny Monkey, and rushed into the bedroom. While Zhang Jun and I were chatting, the three had been
constantly urging each other to drink, and now they were fast asleep, slumped over the table. I thought for a moment and followed them into the bedroom.

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