[Secrets of the Torture Club] (3-5 Complete)

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The Secrets of the Torture Club (Parts 3-5 Complete)
Author: depravemans
Originality: Yes
Published on the forum on 2015/4/26
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Chapter 3 features the mutual torment of biological sisters, much heavier than the first two chapters, leaning towards the
theme of an immortal, obsessive woman. Those who dislike this should not read.
Chapter 4 focuses on Li Wenjun and Liu Qing, set a year and a half prior in the main story, serving as a bridge between the preceding
and following chapters and leading into the ending.
Chapter 5 is the final chapter, quoting
a famous line from the fantasy novel "Desecration" by Yan Yu Jiang Nan. Also, the ending is a cliffhanger! Don't say I didn't warn you; those who like to jump into pits should enter.
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After a brief chat, Tianxiang and Wenjun unanimously decided to go to the 7th floor for some fun. Jia Lin, standing nearby
, was overjoyed upon hearing their request. She figured anyone going to the 7th floor must be a wealthy and powerful young master, and it seemed
she could make a fortune today. She almost laughed out loud at the thought.
As they descended the elevator to the 7th floor, they bumped into Xiao Qing. Xiao Qing, seeing Wenjun and Tianxiang, happily strode over
.
"Brother Xiang, Brother Jun, did you miss me?" Looking at Xiao Qing's youthful energy,
one wouldn't believe that this 16-year-old girl had endured brutal torture just a week ago if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.
"Of course! I've been missing my Xiao Qing so much my hands are itching! I've been thinking of new ways to play these past few days. I bet
Brother Xiang feels the same way, hehe." Wenjun said, his eyes gleaming again, suggesting that the new methods of torture would likely involve
even more cruel and painful methods.
"Haha, I knew you couldn't resist, Brother Jun! But not today. The doctor said I need to rest for three more days,
mainly because my foot injury from last time is quite serious. Next time, I definitely want to see Brother Jun's new tricks!"
As she spoke, Xiao Qing's eyes lit up, as if what Li Wenjun was about to test on her wasn't cruel torture
but a game.
Hearing their conversation, Tianxiang no longer reacted with surprise as before; instead, he was eager to see how Li Wenjun
would abuse Xiao Qing. Since the last time, he knew he had become addicted to torture and cruelty,
feeling somewhat unable to stop, and fearing he would never be able to leave this club.
"By the way, there's a pair of interesting new sisters who came today. They immediately wanted to be level 7 torture slaves. So
the manager wanted to test their endurance, but they even made a condition: they had to torture each other
to test each other. I think it's very interesting. Do you want to go and see? I can get the manager
to give you two a chance to be judges."
"Oh, that sounds really interesting. What do you say, Xiang-ge? Shall we go and see? Let's see what their
internal test is like." Wenjun immediately became interested after hearing Xiaoqing's words and pulled Tianxiang along to go with
Xiaoqing to find their manager.
Their own sisters torturing each other? How could they be so heartless? They must both fail.
But it sounded interesting, so let's go see. Tianxiang followed closely behind the two to the internal
office used for the testing.
The club's manager was a middle-aged man, around 45 years old, dressed in a suit and tie. After hearing Xiaoqing's explanation and
learning Wenjun and Tianxiang's identities, he immediately agreed to let them watch. He led the two into
the special room for torture experiments.
Two girls, around 18 or 19 years old, stood in the center of the room. The information said one was named Shangguan Lan and the other
Shangguan Mei. Both were 18.
The older sister, Shangguan Lan, wore a school uniform skirt, was about 165 cm tall, had
a stunningly sexy figure, fair skin, and long, flowing black hair that cascaded over her shoulders. Her eyes weren't large, but they exuded
both wantonness and innocence—a contradictory combination. She wore light blue sandals, her
simple attire resembling that of a high school girl. However, the aura she possessed suggested she came from
a wealthy family, or at least had been.
The younger sister, Shangguan Mei, although also 18, looked more like a 16-year-old girl, much younger than her sister
. Her breasts were small but firm, and she was somewhat thin. While not voluptuous,
she radiated a pure and innocent charm, possessing a different allure compared to her sister. Her hair was short and jet black, styled in the
cute way a middle school girl would wear, adorned with a light blue teardrop hair accessory. She wore a pink top and a light blue
pleated skirt, giving off a friendly, approachable vibe, like a younger sister or the girl next door.
The manager, clearly not wanting to waste time, clapped his hands to signal the start and then began to ask,
"Since I've agreed to your request, you can use the torture instruments here as you see fit. I mainly want to test your
tolerance; it's best not to use anything too damaging, because the person being tortured first will have to torture the other
person afterward. I don't want to wait for you to heal before continuing, understand?"
"Yes, thank you, manager, we understand. So you mean we can use the props here freely, right?"
"Yes, that's right. Besides me, these two are also judges. Perform well in a bit. Now, you..."
"Who wants to be the torturer first?"
"Me!"
the two sisters answered in unison, their voices perfectly in sync.
Tianxiang thought they both wanted to torture each other first, leaving the other injured and powerless before subjecting each other to severe torture.
The manager, of course, thought the same thing. He immediately signaled the sisters, still arguing about who would inflict the torture first, to shut up, saying, "
Don't try anything funny in front of me. If you keep this up, you'll definitely fail the test. Stop arguing,
let the older sister do the torture first. The time limit is 30 minutes each. I don't have that much time to play with you. Let's begin now
."
Clearly, the manager didn't think highly of the sisters, believing they couldn't become level 7 torture slaves, and didn't want to waste too much
time on them. The test was originally supposed to be at least 5 hours per person, but the manager had forcibly reduced it to 30 minutes
.
The manager instructed two assistants to tie the younger sister, Shangguan Mei, to the rack, undressing her and binding her tightly.
He then injected her with two doses of stimulants, clearly not wanting the two pampered girls, experiencing torture for the first time
, to faint midway, which would waste his considerable time waiting. No
sooner had the manager finished speaking than the older sister, Shangguan Lan, rushed to the torture table, grabbed a steel nail and a hammer, and ran
to her sister. Without a word, she picked up a nail and
hammered it into Shangguan Mei's instep. With a soft thud, the sound of the nail hitting the floor revealed that the younger sister's foot had been pierced.
Shangguan Mei was clearly unprepared; before she could even react
, she was pierced by her sister. The sharp pain radiating from the puncture point made her shudder, and she unconsciously
bit her tongue. A second later, she let out a pitiful, animalistic cry, much like a kitten's dying whimper.
Tianxiang and the manager on the judging panel exchanged a dumbfounded glance, speechless for a long time
. Everyone was astonished. They were biological sisters, yet the older sister gave her no time to prepare, immediately
resorting to torture—a cruel piercing—as if she didn't want to waste a single second of interrogation time. This was simply
abnormal.
"…This…looks like we're in for a good show." Wenjun, standing nearby, was also puzzled, scratching his head
, but continued to watch the two sisters.
On the field, the older sister, Shangguan Lan, gripped the end of the steel needle on the instep with both hands and began frantically rubbing it, like trying to start a fire
. Shangguan Mei, still recovering from the pain of the piercing, suddenly felt an even sharper
sting, accompanied by an unbearable burning sensation. Looking down, she saw her sister constantly rotating
the steel needle; the high-speed rotation caused the needle to rub against her flesh, creating a burning sensation.
"What are you doing! It hurts! Stop!" Xiaomei screamed, frantically twisting her pierced foot.
Shangguan Lan's hand, holding the steel needle, slipped from her sister's grasp as she struggled. With a cold snort, she said, "Still dare to resist
!" She raised her sandal-clad foot and stomped hard on her sister's five toes. The irregular pattern of the sandal sole
caused her sister to involuntarily stop twisting. Shangguan Lan seemed to place all her weight
on her sister's toes, then reached out and pulled the steel needle out.
"Ouch!" Shangguan Mei cried out in pain. The moment the needle left her foot, a stream of blood flowed down the needle
and splattered onto the instep. The sister gasped in pain, her foot trembling uncontrollably. She desperately held back
tears, as if she didn't want to lose face in front of her sister.
"You, you! You actually..." The younger sister stared wide-eyed, bewildered,
at her older sister, who was licking the blood from the steel needle with her tongue.
Shangguan Lan stood up, looking at Shangguan Mei with a half-smile.
"Hmph, my dear sister, does it hurt? I'm quite excited."
"Why? Didn't we agree to use the lightest method? Why are you doing this?"
Shangguan Lan's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Why? Hmph, you dare ask why? From childhood to adulthood, I, as the older sister, have always had to give you all the good things
. Why? Just because I'm the older sister? Why!" Shangguan Lan roared angrily.
"You were only born a few minutes after me, why should I give way to you? If it weren't for you,
I... well, that's one thing, but what kind of trash are you? No figure, no looks, yet you dare to
steal my man! You're just a pretentious slut! Why do men all fawn over you, and even break up with me for you!
I'm going to torture you to death right here today! You like playing SM with men, don't you? You like being abused, huh?
Fine, today I'll let you have your fill, so you, you slut, will never have the right to seduce men again, and you'll stop stealing
my things!"
Shangguan Lan shouted hysterically. She then turned and grabbed a thick, heavy, barbed leather whip. Stroking
the sharp barbs on the whip, Shangguan Lan looked at her sister and sneered, "Actually, coming to this club to make money was
a lie. I came here just for this moment. I'm going to use all the torture instruments here so that my dear Brother Luo will
never recognize you again. Hmph." Shangguan Lan stepped forward, twisted her sister's chin, and lifted it up. Seeing her sister shed tears of humiliation
, a surge of vengeful pleasure rushed to her brain, making her feel like she was having an orgasm.
"My good sister, you never thought you'd have this day, did you? Hahahaha, don't worry, in a moment
, I'll make you regret being born! I'll make sure your body can never seduce a man again!"
Shangguan Mei saw her sister raise the heavy whip in her hand, glared angrily at Shangguan Lan, and said hatefully, "You're
so vicious! You dare treat me like this? When it's my turn, I'll repay you in full. You wait!"
Hearing her sister's counterattack, Shangguan Lan didn't get angry but laughed, her pupils flashing with cruel and bloodthirsty eyes. Her voice suddenly
softened as she said, "Your turn? Haha, you're so cute. It won't be your turn, my
little sister. In these 30 minutes, you'll be dead, or I'll cripple you. I advise you to save your energy
and not die so quickly. After all, you're my own sister, and I don't want you to die so easily
at my hands. After you're crippled, I still want to get back what you owe me, of course, with
your body, haha. No one came with us today. Go back and say you were kidnapped, tortured, and abused while rescuing me from some thugs
. How about that excuse, hmm?"
Shangguan Mei stared incredulously at the face she had seen for 18 years. Hearing her sister's words, fear spread through her body,
causing her to shudder involuntarily, followed by uncontrollable trembling. Her lower body muscles relaxed, and a stream of yellow liquid
gushed continuously from her secret place, uncontrollably flowing onto the floor. It turned out that excessive tension had caused urinary incontinence
.
Shangguan Lan also noticed her sister's unsightly state, threw her head back and laughed, "So, the pure and lovely sister in men's eyes
is a filthy slut who urinates and defecates anywhere? How amusing! But 30 minutes is short; I won't waste
time watching you pee."
With that, she brandished the leather whip in her hand and began to frantically lash her own sister. Each lash was delivered with
all her might.
Before Shangguan Mei's incontinence had even subsided, she was whipped again, and urine gushed out continuously in pain. The endless
whips viciously tore at her skin, each lash leaving a bloody gash. The lingering pain of the previous lash
hadn't even subsided when the next one struck precisely on cue, leaving no time to catch her breath.
Shangguan Mei screamed and sobbed, shaking her head frantically, tears streaming down her face
and falling to the ground. She desperately wanted to faint, but the two doses of stimulant she'd taken earlier kept her perfectly lucid.
"Eek... Sister, I was wrong, I won't argue with you anymore, please spare me, please stop! Snap,
ahhh... Waaah, please, I can't take it anymore, it hurts so much! Snap... Ahhhhh, sister, just
kill me with one blow, stop whipping me, stop whipping me, waaah... waaah... Snap!"
Blood splattered everywhere, bits of flesh forming a bloody mist, and soon the entire room was filled with the stench of blood.
But this sensation was different for Shangguan Lan, who was hysterically venting her anger.
The blood splattered on her clothes and face, along with Shangguan Mei's pitiful cries, only fueled her adrenaline, causing her to intensify
the frequency and severity of her whipping.
From initially whipping her entire body, she eventually focused on striking her sister's breasts and vulva. Soon, Shangguan Mei
's breasts and genitals were a bloody mess.
The cracking sounds continued uninterrupted for five minutes before finally stopping.
Shangguan Lan put away the whip, panting heavily. Blood dripped from the whip's tip,
pooling in the blood-soaked floor, making a sound like water droplets falling into a glass.
Shangguan Mei's screams had stopped by the 40th lash, turning into faint moans, and by the final 120 lashes, she
was completely silent. Looking at the crisscrossing,
scarlet welts on Shangguan Mei's body, Shangguan Lan felt a satisfying release of violent urges. Her breasts were mangled
, the left nipple split in two by the whip's barbs, revealing yellow tissue—the fat from Mei's breast—at the intersections of the welts
. Her once pretty pink vulva had a small piece of
labia torn off, the urethra and vaginal walls ripped, and the clitoris obscured by blood.
Just as Shangguan Lan was about to splash ice water on Shangguan Mei, she heard her sister's faint moan. She put down the bucket,
relieved to see her sister hadn't completely fainted. She grabbed a styptic and a blood-boosting injection, administering them, along with a
platelet-enhancing agent. Shangguan Mei slowly regained consciousness.
The strong stench of blood filling the room made Tianxiang feel very uncomfortable. He asked the manager, "Is this okay? It seems
Shangguan Lan is using us. What if someone dies..."
"Hmm... Although it's a bit unexpected, she shouldn't die from this level of abuse. The rules of the assessment can't be
changed; we can only wait until the assessment ends." The manager was clearly also disgusted by the smell of blood.
"Huh? It's only been 5 minutes, and this younger sister has been beaten like this by her own older sister. If it were 30 minutes,
would she still be human?" Tianxiang asked hesitantly.
"These sisters are really interesting. They remind me of my little Qing from back then. I like them. But the older sister
is clearly not a skilled torturer. Prolonged, heavy whipping will numb the prisoner's senses and easily cause unconsciousness
. This isn't professional torture. It should be a slow, gentle lash, and after each lash,
the barbs should be dragged out. That way, the victim will feel excruciating pain. That would be much more interesting, hehe."
Wenjun finally spoke up. Since the torture began five minutes ago, this guy had been excitedly watching with his eyes wide open and
licking his lips, as if afraid of missing a single moment.
What a perverted and violent maniac! I wonder if the Xiao Qing he mentioned back then was also ravaged by him like this.
Tianxiang thought to himself, secretly resolving to ask Wenjun how he tortured Xiao Qing back then after the assessment
.
Shangguan Mei slowly woke up, her blurry eyes gradually focusing as she saw her sister in front of her. But the excruciating pain all over her body
made her want to faint immediately, but the two doses of stimulants prevented her from escaping her fate. She
could only plead with her hoarse throat, which had been crying earlier, "Sister, spare me! I'll be your slave from now on
, I'll do anything you want, just don't hit me anymore, I really can't take it anymore, it hurts too much! I'll give you Brother Luo,
please let me go today."
Shangguan Mei's face was covered in her own blood, and she didn't even look at the state of her body after being beaten.
She endured the pain and quickly begged her sister. With her pure and lovely face and teary eyes, she possessed
a pitiful and tragic beauty.
Shangguan Lan picked up a tray of sterilized steel needles, looking at her younger sister with a mocking expression, and said, "Anything
? Really?"
Shangguan Mei nodded hurriedly while sobbing, only wanting to escape her sister's clutches as soon as possible.
"Really anything? Okay, stand up straight and stick your chest out."
Dazed by the excruciating pain, Shangguan Mei did as she was told without thinking. The answer she received was
the steel needle in her sister's hand. With a soft "plop," it pierced her still-intact right nipple. After insertion, Shangguan Lan began to rotate the needle as usual
.
"Ouch, no!" Realizing what was happening, Shangguan Mei immediately felt a pain completely
different from the tearing pain throughout her body—a point-like pain of being pierced. Just as many veterans wounded on the battlefield
cannot endure the sting of injections, this completely different pain did not numb her.
Shangguan Lan removed the steel needles from her nipples and picked up another handful of similar needles, slowly piercing
her sister's right breast one by one. Some needles were deliberately moved up and down and rotated inside the breast before finally
emerging from the other side.
Each time a needle pierced through, Shangguan Mei's body involuntarily trembled, while the deliberately moved
needles caused violent spasms.
Soon, a whole tray of over 30 needles were inserted into Shangguan Mei's breasts. Shangguan Mei could only helplessly watch
as her breasts were pierced like a hedgehog. She knew that these metal needles had completely destroyed
her mammary glands and milk ducts, and she would never be able to produce milk again.
Thinking of how her sister had tricked her into coming here, completely destroying her vital female organ—her breasts—
and glancing at her left nipple, which was now split in two, Shangguan Mei threw her head back and cried out in anguish. Hearing this, Tianxiang
and the other two couldn't help but feel pity for her.
However, a cold voice suddenly said, "Crying, all you do is cry. When you stole my things
, didn't you think this day would come? A few needles are enough to make you cry? The real pain is yet to come. Save your energy
for later."
After saying this, the older sister, Shangguan Lan, turned around and picked up a clamp, beginning to put it on each of Shangguan Mei's fingers.
Seeing that her sister was about to begin torture again, Shangguan Mei cried even louder and more miserably.
Then, seeing her sister unmoved, she pulled the clamp closer and began to tighten it, the clamp clamping Shangguan Mei's slender,
beautiful fingers. Shangguan Lan began to use all her strength, and a creaking sound rang out. It was
the sound of the clamp rubbing against the finger bones.
The groans from the bones, mixed with the nerve pain in her bone marrow, instantly struck. Shangguan Mei's head jerked back, panting
heavily, seemingly struggling against the excruciating pain in her fingers. After a while, her entire arm began to spasm
.
Just as Shangguan Mei thought her fingers were about to be severed, Shangguan Lan released the clamps.
"Cry, why aren't you crying anymore? Tch, boring. Looks like this isn't cruel enough." Shangguan Lan was clearly
dissatisfied with the clamps' power. She turned back to the torture instruments, seemingly searching for something more agonizing.
Shangguan Mei finally managed to catch her breath, but then found herself struggling to breathe due to the pain,
and her vision began to blur. It took her a while to catch her breath.
Shangguan Lan finally chose her tools, picked up a pair of tiger-head pliers, and went to the fire to heat them. "
Sister, are you going to brand me again?" Shangguan Mei cried out in despair. She knew that branding was almost
the most painful and unbearable of all punishments, and it would leave unsightly permanent scars. The thought brought tears
streaming down her face again.
While heating the pliers, Shangguan Lan said, "Scared? My dear sister? I'm so surprised
. Oh, you can be scared too. I haven't forgotten what you said earlier. You said you'd give Brother Luo to me?
Hmph, a slut like you with no nipples and no milk dares to call my dear Brother Luo? And what do you mean by giving him to me?
You mean you're giving him to me as charity? Huh? Ah, I know, you think you can still seduce
Brother Luo with your lower body, right? Fine, I'll ruin your lower body too."
After saying that, she pulled out the pliers, which were already red-hot from the stove, and looked at Shangguan Mei menacingly.
Shangguan Mei, tears streaming down her face, looked at the red-hot pliers that were making a crackling sound. She
reflexively tried to close her legs and began to struggle violently, making the rack rattle. But all of this
was in vain. The ropes were so strong that she couldn't even close her legs. She could only spread her lower body open in humiliation,
allowing her cruel older sister to ravage her most important organ.
Seeing Xiaomei's struggle, Shangguan Lan was very satisfied and said smugly, "Guess what
kind of gift I want to give my little sister? Hehe, how about I use these pliers to clamp your clitoris and pull it off? That way you
can forget about experiencing the pleasures of being a woman for the rest of your life. Come on, say goodbye to your clitoris."
Shangguan Lan held the pliers, which were steaming hot, and approached Xiaomei's bloodied and mangled genitals. The pliers
made a crackling sound as they touched the pubic hair, and the dark pubic hair was instantly scorched yellow.
Seemingly sensing the high temperature of the heat emanating from the nearby skin, Shangguan Mei began to struggle desperately, crying out in despair, "
No, no, please, please, no..."
Her voice stopped abruptly, followed by a heart-wrenching scream and convulsions. The red-hot pliers
had already clamped the clitoris and quickly scorched the little flower.
Seeing her sister's clitoris charred black and scarred, Shangguan Lan smiled with satisfaction. However,
instead of loosening her grip, she pulled even harder. The nerve tissue and flesh of the clitoris were already
carbonized, and with little effort, she easily tore Shangguan Mei's clitoris off piece by piece.
Feeling something detach from her body, Shangguan Mei realized her clitoris had been ripped off and
burst into tears, snot and saliva streaming down her face, as if trying to express her grief.
Removing her sister's severed clitoris from the pliers, Shangguan Lan tossed it into
the stove like trash.
Then, looking back at the spot where Shangguan Mei's clitoris had been, now a blackened blood clot, she nodded in satisfaction
.
Then, she rested her chin on her hand as if deep in thought.
"I feel like I've overlooked something. Right, even though you can't orgasm on your own, you can still use
your cunt to seduce men. What should we do?"
Still recovering from the pain of losing her clitoris, Shangguan Mei immediately realized her sister was about to destroy her
vagina. She immediately cried out in a hoarse voice, "Sister, no! Don't ruin my vagina!
Please, for the sake of our sisterhood, don't do this! You can't do this! I'm your own sister!"
"Sister? Oh, so you acknowledge me as your sister now? When you were taking my things, you probably treated me
like an idiot."
A dildo with a mechanism appeared in Shangguan Lan's hand. She pressed a button next to the handle, and with a
clang, countless sharp barbs, all made of sharp metal, popped out from around the dildo. Shangguan Lan used her fingers...
She lightly tapped a barb, cried out in pain, and saw blood seeping from her finger.
"Quite sharp, not bad."
She pressed the button to retract the barb and then walked to her sister's torture rack.
Shangguan Mei knew she couldn't escape this time; she was destined to be crippled. She turned her head away and closed her eyes,
unable to bear watching her sister's brutality any longer, only wanting to endure until the test was over.
Slowly, she felt a foreign object being inserted into her lower body, which had been whipped to a bloody pulp. A mixture of pain and
the satisfaction of being filled with a foreign object made Shangguan Mei let out a groan that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.
This enraged Shangguan Lan. "You really are a slut. Your cunt is like this, your clitoris is gone, and
you can still feel pleasure. Fine, since you're my own sister, I'll let you experience
the pleasure of being a woman one last time."
After saying that, she began to thrust wildly, the faint blood mixed with the girl's sticky love fluid lubricating the dildo. Because
the whip only injured her vulva, Shangguan Mei still felt waves of pleasure from the thrusting inside her vagina.
The inner muscles of her vagina began to tighten, and this mixture of pain and pleasure created an
unprecedented sense of comfort for her, eliciting a sweet moan.
Shangguan Lan's thrusting became faster and faster, bringing her closer to orgasm. She realized that even without a clitoris,
vaginal thrusting alone could produce such a powerful orgasm. Lost in the pleasure, Shangguan Mei's mind wandered
. Feeling she was about to climax, her vaginal muscles began to clench and contract, and
she cried out in a daze, "So good! Ah, faster! I'm going to come!"
Suddenly, Shangguan Mei's legs convulsed violently, her eyes widened as if about to pop out of their sockets, and her teeth clenched
so tightly that she let out a high-pitched roar that sounded inhuman.
"Ahhhhhh! Ouch! Ahh! It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts so much! Don't move! Don't move anymore!
Waaaaahhhhhh!!!!"
It turned out that Shangguan Lan had pressed the button when she saw her sister was about to climax. Now, the dildo, with countless
steel spikes, was mercilessly scraping Shangguan Mei's tender vaginal flesh. Large gushes of blood gushed from her vaginal opening. Shangguan
Lan, watching her sister's agonizing face, frantically thrust the dildo, quickly turning her vagina into
a gaping, bloody hole. Vaginal blood flowed relentlessly down Shangguan Mei's two torn and bleeding thighs,
forming a small pool of blood on the ground within seconds.
Seeing the gushing blood, Shangguan Lan frowned, shook off the blood from her sister's hands,
grabbed a basin of salt water, and began washing her hands in it. After washing them thoroughly, she clenched her fist, her hand still wet with salt
water, and pressed it against her sister's vaginal opening—now more accurately, a bloody hole.
"Little sister, you're bleeding so much! It breaks my heart to see you like this. Here, let me disinfect it."
With that, she shoved her entire wrist inside.
Xiao Mei, who was almost unconscious, suddenly felt a burning pain and a tearing agony in her lower body. She instantly regained consciousness
. Her wrist, soaked in concentrated saline solution, was pushed deeper and deeper, until half of her elbow was inside Shangguan Mei's vagina
. Only then did her sister, Shangguan Lan, stop.
Shangguan Mei couldn't distinguish whether the pain was from her body, the pain of her vagina being stretched and torn, or
the pain of the concentrated saline solution touching her bleeding, torn vagina. She only felt pain all over her body. She saw stars, and
everything in front of her eyes was static, like watching a black-and-white television screen from the early 1980s.
Shangguan Mei now wished she could die immediately; she would rather die than endure this inhuman torture any longer
. The injuries all over her body had numbed her to all other sensations except pain.
She didn't even know when her sister had pulled her hand out of her vagina.
Her head slumped against her shoulder, her hair, matted with blood, hung limply, and
she gasped for breath.
Shangguan Mei had lost all sense of time; she felt as if she had been tortured for three days and three nights
. Her flesh groaned in agony, and utterly exhausted, she could no longer even scream or cry.
In a daze, she felt another sharp pain in her lower body, and her weary body began to
spasm violently again. With difficulty, she opened her eyes and saw her sister inserting a red-hot iron rod into her bleeding vagina,
deeper and deeper. Her body began to convulse even more violently than before. Shangguan Lan had pierced
her uterus and pushed the iron rod into her cervix. Smoke, mixed with the smell of roasting meat and sticky blood, wafted from her vagina as the branding
iron mercilessly seared the inside of her uterus.
Shangguan Mei felt as if her internal organs were about to shift. Perhaps it was the intense pain that gave
Shangguan Mei the strength she needed, and she began to scream again, her cries interspersed with curses and
the burning sound of the branding iron inside her body.
"Hiss hiss hiss... Ah, ah, ah!!!... Awooo, you bastard, you beast, you're not
human! How could you do this to your own sister? You'll die a horrible death! Even as a ghost, I'll haunt you!
Ahhh, hiss hiss hiss! I curse you to die with your body rotting and your bones turning to pus! Ughhh!!!!"
Hearing her sister's rant, Shangguan Lan smiled and said, "Oh dear, I'm doing this for your own good. Why
don't you understand? If your uterus is still useful..." "So you're still a woman, how are you going to repay what you owe your sister
like this? Look at you, my dear sister, your lower body is in such a state. Even if you cut it off and fed it to wild dogs, they probably
wouldn't eat it. It's so unsightly. Let me help you, I'll sew it up for you, so no one will
be frightened when they see it."
After saying that, she pulled out an iron rod, which was stuck with some kind of black, mushy flesh, blood clots, and blood plasma from inside the uterus
. Shangguan Lan threw the iron rod on the ground and turned around to pick up a needle and thread. She began to slowly sew up her sister's vagina.
While sewing, she teased,
"Xiao Mei, don't blame your sister for being ruthless. You and I grew up together, you should know that I'm the
kind of person who always seeks revenge. After today, I won't hate you anymore. If you don't resist me anymore,
how about I take care of you for the rest of your life? Oh dear, don't move around, what if you sew it loose? I know it hurts a lot, but I still hope you
can bear it. If it's not sewn properly, it's easy to get infected by bacteria. You know why you did it in the first place."
"Well, if you hadn't gone against me before, how could I have let my lovely little sister suffer like this? But
speaking of which, you're quite strong. If it were me, I probably would have fainted long ago, or even died.
I'm starting to admire you a little. Let's see how long my proud little sister can endure.
Five more minutes, just try your best to hold on one last time. I love you!"
Shangguan Mei wanted to curse but had no strength to speak. The pain all over her body, especially in her lower body, made her seem somewhat
numb to the pain. When she opened her eyes, it was as if she saw heaven. Ah, is this heaven? How beautiful. I must be having a final burst of energy before death
. Her mind seemed to forget the pain all over her body. It felt as if her body had broken free of its restraints, as if she was about to fly
. This feeling was so comfortable, like after taking drugs.
Shangguan Mei only felt incredibly relaxed now. The intense pain actually made her mind clearer.
It felt like every pore on her body was freely breathing in the air of the wild. Experiencing this mysterious sensation, she stopped
struggling, letting her sister seal her labia tightly.
Wen Jun, watching from the sidelines, seemed to notice something and softly remarked, "This Shangguan Mei is exceptional, no less
than my Xiao Qing. She's worth cultivating."
The manager beside him nodded blankly. He now had to admit he'd misjudged her. Even
with two stimulants taking effect, Xiao Mei's ability to hold on until now without fainting clearly demonstrated her
worth.
On the field, Shangguan Lan saw her sister stop struggling and just stare at her with wide eyes, making her feel
uneasy, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it. So she picked up the cooled branding iron she'd thrown on the ground, pressed the button
to retract the barbs, and prepared to further torture Xiao Mei. The branding iron was covered in Xiao Mei's vaginal blood, shed
endometrium, and soft tissue from her uterus. It smelled of burning, the stench of a woman's vaginal fluids, and a pungent odor of
blood.
"My dear Xiaomei, to be honest, seeing how pitifully you cried and screamed just now, I felt
a little soft-hearted. After all, we're sisters. I won't let you die today, but the assessment isn't over yet
. From now on, whatever I do, you have to cooperate, understand?"
After saying this, she saw Xiaomei smile with her tired, blood-stained face and nod. Shangguan Lan was a little stunned.
Had she been tortured into a daze? How could she believe what she said? Sigh, whatever, just finish this quickly.
Anyway, I've had my revenge today. I'll spare her life and see if she dares to be so arrogant after she's crippled. After thinking this
, she picked up the iron rod and held it to Xiaomei's mouth, ordering, "Suck it, swallow it. This is called keeping the good stuff in the family.
Eat your own flesh and blood."
"Yes," Xiaomei replied. Shangguan Lan was humiliated by this, being forced to put this iron rod, which made her nauseous just from the smell, into her mouth
, and she actually agreed. "Could this little girl be pretending to be obedient? Fine, then." Thinking this, he shoved the iron
rod into Xiaomei's mouth.
Xiaomei held the rod in her mouth, the sweet, metallic taste of blood filling her mouth, the pungent, rotten smell of the rod
arousing her. This only heightened her excitement. The pain, already exceeding her limits and transforming into pleasure, intensified the humiliation
, control, and domination she felt. She felt like a joyful
little sprite under her sister's bloody cruelty, completely surrendering her body to the abuse. Looking at her ravaged body, she felt even
more alluring than when it was intact. Under this kind of pleasure, even being tortured to death would be a
pleasurable experience.
Xiaomei diligently licked the rod, as if trying to swallow every last remnant of her own body.
Not satisfied with just licking the tip, she stretched her neck further down, taking it all the way to her throat. Ah, being inserted
into her throat felt so strange, as if she had become one with the rod. Xiao Mei relaxed
her throat with delight, and the iron rod easily slid into it.
Shangguan Lan, who was holding the iron rod, was startled to see her sister willingly pushing it deeper.
What was wrong with this bitch? Had she really gone mad? Was she trying to suffocate?
Feeling strange, she still helped Xiao Mei push the iron rod forward.
As the iron rod went deeper, Xiao Mei's throat visibly bulged. Because the iron rod wasn't a penis, it had no
elasticity, so its outline was clearly visible in Xiao Mei's throat.
Watching Xiao Mei's bulging throat, Shangguan Lan found it very interesting. Was this the legendary deep throat?
Shouldn't it be very uncomfortable? Why did this bitch seem to be enjoying it? In that case, let me see how deep it can go.
Thinking this, she desperately pushed the iron rod in, watching its outline disappear into Xiao Mei's throat,
clearly the iron rod had penetrated Xiao Mei's esophagus and was almost in her stomach.
Xiaomei felt the hard foreign object slide deep into her throat, gradually losing sensation. She lost all
feeling about how deep the object had gone, only knowing it was still pushing further in. A feeling of suffocation and nausea filled
her brain, but this didn't stop Xiaomei from swallowing the iron rod; it only made her more excited than before.
The iron rod continued to pass through Xiaomei's esophagus as if without any resistance.
Shangguan Lan was somewhat surprised to see that the iron rod was already three-quarters of the way in, but fearing that Xiaomei would choke, she
pulled it out.
The iron rod that was pulled out was no longer covered in the original filth, but instead covered with many food scraps, clear liquid
, and slightly yellow gastric juice. This also confirmed that the iron rod had indeed penetrated into Xiaomei's stomach at its deepest point
.
As the iron rod was pulled out, Xiaomei opened her mouth, and a large mouthful of vomit, along with acidic gastric juice, gushed out
. She vomited four or five times before stopping, and then began to dry heave slightly.
"You little slut, you're quite the deep-throat expert, aren't you? You're so unassuming. But this isn't fun, I'm
going to try something else. There's not much time left, so let me trim your nipples a bit, how about that?"
She turned and picked up a piece of sandpaper covered in iron filings, then looked back at her younger sister's reaction. Shangguan Mei was still smiling
and nodding.
Shangguan Lan felt like she was suffocating. How could this slut seem so unafraid of such cruel torture?
How could she be so different from before? Little did she know that Xiao Mei had actually experienced a completely new kind of pleasure.
Deeply affected, the more cruel and brutal the treatment, the stronger the pleasure.
Shangguan Lan removed the needles from Xiaomei's nipples, pinched her areolas and nipples, and began to
rub them rapidly with iron filings.
Xiaomei felt her nipples being rubbed raw and torn by the iron filings, then burned by the intense heat of the friction. Combined with
the previous pain, a white light flashed before her eyes, the pleasure intensified, and the hallucinations became more real. She unconsciously
moaned, but this time it was a seductive, sweet, pleasurable, and joyful murmur.
Shangguan Lan was bewildered by her sister's reaction and could only rub even faster, but the faster she rubbed,
the more pleasurable Xiaomei's voice sounded. Watching her sister's nipples and areolas being rubbed raw and bloody by the iron filings in her hand,
both nipples completely detached, and most of the areolas worn away, blood gushing out, Shangguan Lan
felt increasingly uneasy.
"You bitch, are you crazy? Doesn't it hurt? It must hurt a lot, stop pretending. Scream, cry!
What's wrong with you? Your nipples are gone! Hey! Give me some reaction!"
Shangguan Mei was immersed in a strange pleasure when she heard her sister's angry yet surprised question. She just smiled and
said, "It hurts, of course it hurts, but it feels so good. Sister, faster, harder, hurry up and finish so we can
torture me in other ways. There are still so many instruments of torture left to use. They must be very interesting and painful. I really
want to try more. Sister, be harder, be more cruel. Don't worry about how much pain I'm in, do whatever makes you happy
!"
After hearing her sister's words, Shangguan Lan was stunned. The iron pellets, covered in blood and breast tissue, fell silently to the
ground. She stood there dumbfounded for three minutes until the 30-minute assessment time was up.
The assistant ignored Shangguan Lan, who was slumped on the ground in a daze
, and immediately untied Shangguan Mei from the rack. He then prepared to inject her with various medications for treatment. However, Shangguan Mei pushed him away, claiming that she didn't need any injections except for blood tonics
, and that she wanted to keep her wounds and pain at bay.
At this moment, the manager walked onto the stage, clapped, and said, "Congratulations, Shangguan Mei, you've passed. From now on, you
're a permanent torture slave on the 7th floor of our torture club."
Ignoring the manager, Shangguan Mei retorted, "Is that all? So fast? I just got a little excited, and
the torture instruments here aren't exciting enough. It's boring. By the way, can we start the torture test on my sister now?"
"Huh?" The manager was speechless, full of questions. "Are you sure you're okay? Your injuries look
very serious and scary. If you don't get treatment soon..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shangguan Mei interrupted him, "No rush. I feel great now. We can treat her after everything is over
. Let's start. It's my turn now, isn't it?"
"Mmm," the manager replied blankly, gesturing for two assistants to tie
Shangguan Lan, who was terrified at the thought of her sister torturing her, to the rack.
Seeing that everything was ready, Shangguan Mei took a branding iron from the furnace and walked towards her trembling, frightened sister, Shangguan
Lan.
"Xiaomei, you're not serious, are you? I know I went a bit too far just now, but I held back.
Ah, don't scare me, I'm scared. I've always taken care of you since you were little, you can't, you can't, you can't do
this to me!"
Shangguan Mei, seemingly oblivious, raised the scorching hot iron and began to use it.
Shangguan Lan trembled and closed her eyes, her lower body involuntarily losing control, urinating profusely. She could almost
see herself being subjected to this terrifying torture device.
But after waiting for a long time, she only heard the hissing sound of the iron burning flesh, feeling nothing at all.
Opening her eyes, the scene before her made Shangguan Lan wonder if she was dreaming.
Xiaomei had fiercely pressed the iron onto her breast, against
the wounds where her areolas and nipples had been rubbed away. Smoke billowed from the wounds, and the blood still oozing from them was bubbling from the heat. The branding iron had
been burning one spot for eight seconds, but Xiaomei pressed it harder and harder against her skin,
moaning comfortably. After the left side was burned, she began burning the right. By the time both breasts were finished, they were charred black, and
the flesh around the branding iron had curled and cracked from the residual heat. Fat and blood vessels were visible in the burned wounds, and
steel needles crisscrossing the wounds were exposed. Clearly, a whole chunk of flesh had been burned away.
Xiaomei pulled a piece of cooked flesh stuck to the branding iron, bit off half, and began to chew.
"Delicious, so fragrant! Sister, try some too, it's my flesh!"
she said, ignoring her sister's struggles, and forced the other half of the flesh into her mouth.
"Sister, take off your clothes. The last five minutes felt so good. You were so cruel,
it hurt so much! But it's like that at first, it doesn't hurt anymore later. I'm sure you can understand
, and I think you'll love this feeling. I'll use three times harsher punishments to make you
feel the same pleasure as me as quickly as possible. It will hurt a lot at first, but just bear with it. The
feeling of offering your body to be tortured and abused, being completely controlled by someone else, and only enjoying the pain is
so wonderful!"
She then pulled a steel needle from her breast, moved it to a different spot, and inserted it back in, exiting from the other end
. Another cry of pleasure followed.
Shangguan Mei pulled out another steel needle from her breast and aimed it at her sister's nipple, saying, "Good sister,
come and enjoy it with me."
Shangguan Lan, tears streaming down her face, watched in terror as the blood-soaked needle drew closer to her breast, screaming,
"No, don't come any closer! Ah!!! It hurts!!!"
For the next half hour, the torture chamber was filled with Shangguan Mei's self-inflicted pleasure, Shangguan Lan's
heart-wrenching screams, cries, pleas for mercy, and a faint hint of sweetness hidden beneath her sobs! ?
(To be continued)
Chapter Four: Miss, the group has gone bankrupt, owing a lot of debt. Madam has already run away. You should run too,
don't worry about your master, he's already… Ah, I'll go first. I've repaid Master's kindness over the years.
Miss, please take care.
Qing'er, I'm so sorry, please forgive me for being such a bad mother.
Little girl, it seems the only way to get our money back from your father Liu Zhongtian is through you.
Take everything valuable here, and everything valuable on this woman too. The house is ours starting tomorrow.
This isn't your Liu family anymore, get out of here! Xiao Wu, keep a close eye on Liu Zhongtian's daughter.
If she earns any money or hides anything valuable, take it all, leave her nothing.
Liu Qing, Tianjin Group has gone bankrupt. I only helped you before because your father helped me
, but the creditors have sent me threatening letters. It seems those debt collectors are powerful.
I can't do anything about it. Don't hate me, hate being born into the Liu family and your useless father. Go now
, don't come back here.
Liu Qing, you shameless slut, you've finally met your match! So arrogant to us at school, now kneel down and lick my
feet. Lick them well and I'll give you some food. Haha, everyone come look! This slut licking my feet
is none other than the infamous Liu Qing!
How dare you beggars come in? Get out! There's no leftover food. Even if there is, I'd feed it to pigs! Hmm,
this little girl is quite pretty, but she's too dirty and smelly. Wash yourself clean next time and serve
me, maybe I'll give you some leftovers, haha.
Girl, why are you begging here? With your looks, you could do a lot of work for me. If you're interested,
come work at our club. The pay is high! I'm the club manager. Here's my business card
. Come find me if you're interested.
Girl, you're here? I knew I hadn't misjudged you. You might become our youngest Level 2
employee.
Liu Qing, you've passed. From today onwards, you're a permanent slave on the 7th floor. With your endurance,
as long as you work hard, I believe you'll be able to pay off your debts soon.
Today is your first day working on the 7th floor. If you want to pay off your debts as soon as possible, then no matter what the customers ask for
or how they treat you, you must cooperate willingly and make them happy, understand?
Oh? There are such young slaves on the 7th floor? A newbie? 14 or 15 years old? I'm really lucky today
. Let me introduce myself. My name is Li Wenjun, and today I am your master. Doing this kind of work at such a young age, you must have had a
terrible experience. However, if you can serve me well, I will make you happy.
Ah!
Opening her eyes, the scene before her gradually became clear and so familiar—it was the club's dormitory. Startled awake from her dream, Liu Qing sat up in bed. Her forehead was covered in sweat, and 　　two clear tear tracks
remained on her beautiful cheeks .
The past scenes were so vivid in her dream, as if time had reversed, reliving
that dark period of her life. Xiao Qing picked up a ring from the table, her hands trembling as she gripped it tightly.
Tears welled in her eyes—was it pain or happiness?
The ring was engraved with a few small words in silver ink: "For my dearest Xiao Qing—Li Wenjun."
Time rewinds a year and a half.
It was a winter a year and a half ago, when Liu Qing's first seven-layer torture slave service began…
Liu Qing carefully examined the man named Li Wenjun before her; it seemed he was her first
customer at the club.
Li Wenjun, on the other hand, observed the girl who looked to be under 15, seemingly wondering why
such a young girl would come here to do this painful work.
"Hey, little girl, are you really a slave here, and have passed the slave test on the 7th floor?"
"Yes, brother."
"Don't call me brother. From now on, call me master whenever you see me."
"Yes, master."
"Hmm, not bad, very obedient. Tell me how they tested you, and how you passed."
"Yes, master."
Xiao Qing obediently said
, "They thought I had great potential and offered me a high projected salary, so the test involved eight hours
of continuous, severe torture. They used more than 30 different methods of torture in total. The lighter ones included milking, hanging on the back, and
chili water enemas, while the heavier ones included burning the breasts and vagina with an alcohol lamp, tearing the vagina and anus with a terrifying pear,
piercing the breasts with pig's hair, and electrocution of the uterus. I've forgotten how I passed. I only remember that my whole body was in unbearable
pain, like an endless torment." "It was hell. I fainted countless times, only to be immediately revived by cold water and continue
the torture, then faint again, then be revived again. Finally, I don't know why, I got used to the pain. No matter what
instruments of torture were used to damage my body, I didn't feel afraid anymore; instead, I felt a kind of hazy pleasure. That's how
I passed through it all."
As Li Wenjun listened to the destructive
instruments of torture being used on the delicate, underdeveloped body of this young girl, his penis throbbed violently like a heartbeat. He felt incredibly uncomfortable being constricted by his pants. Unable
to bear it any longer, Li Wenjun pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing his erect penis, bulging with veins. The enormous
glans throbbed, and a lot of prostatic fluid flowed from his urethra. The enormous penis was
as long as Xiao Qing's face. Li Wenjun held his penis and slapped it back and forth across Xiao Qing's face. From a distance,
the huge, rod-like object, as long as the girl's delicate cheek, looked like a rolling pin beating Xiao Qing's mouth.
"Suck it, I can't take it anymore. Lick it while answering my questions," Li Wenjun
demanded, looking at the girl kneeling before him.
Xiao Qing grasped the penis, feeling as if it were a living thing. This was the first time she had ever seen a real penis
. Although the Liu family was wealthy and powerful, her father
strictly controlled the lifestyle of family members, especially his daughters, forbidding any promiscuity or even boyfriends. Now, seeing a real penis, she felt
a little terrified. The penis emitted a slight odor of urine, and it was so thick that it couldn't be fully encircled by one hand.
Seeing Xiao Qing staring blankly at the penis, Wenjun urged, "Quick, suck it, lick it with your mouth and tongue, give me oral
sex."
Xiao Qing quickly agreed. She closed her eyes and took the large glans into her mouth, feeling something soft yet hard.
The rod-shaped object entered her mouth, and the prostatic fluid that had been covering her glans was sucked into her mouth. It was sticky but
tasteless. Xiao Qing's mind went blank.
This was where a man urinated, his genitals, and there were many secretions she didn't know what they were
. Now this ugly, filthy thing was inserted into her mouth, and she had to lick and suck it. Xiao
Qing felt a strange sadness along with the stimulation. Her big eyes reddened and tears welled up. Although she
already knew that the biggest difference between the 7th and 6th floors, besides the severity of the punishment, was that the 7th floor allowed any form of personal
insult. As long as it wasn't fatal, any insulting request had to be granted. This was forbidden on the 6th floor,
but for the high salary on the 7th floor, Xiao Qing had to accept it.
When Li Wenjun had his penis sucked by this seemingly innocent junior high school girl, he only felt a surge of pleasure.
Although there was no skill involved, it was more stimulating than any woman he had ever been with. Was he
a lolicon?
Seeing Xiao Qing, who was performing oral sex on him, shed tears, Li Wenjun asked in surprise, "Hey, girl, why are you crying?
Since you're here, you should have been mentally prepared. Haven't you ever performed oral sex on a man before? Does that
mean you're still a virgin? But since you've even survived a severe prison sentence, how can you not accept normal sexual
intercourse?"
Li Wenjun asked doubtfully, but then he thought about it again. This girl named Liu Qing was only 14 years old; it was
normal for her to be a virgin.
Xiao Qing blushed and said, "Of course I'm still a virgin. This is the first time I've seen a man's penis like this.
I'm not against it, and I don't hate you. Master, please don't be angry. This is the first time I've done this, and
I'm just a little nervous. Please don't give me a bad review. Please, money is very important to me."
Xiao Qing's voice choked up at the end, with a hint of fear and pleading.
Li Wenjun understood. This young girl must have experienced setbacks and pain that most people don't have, and
she possessed a strength that others lacked. She was pitiful, tragic, yet evoked sympathy and love. Because survival requires money.
Perhaps Li Wenjun, who grew up in a wealthy environment, didn't know the true feeling of being penniless, but he
understood that it was the desire and persistence for survival that sustained the girl Liu Qing
through eight hours of torture that even adults couldn't endure.
It seems I need to re-evaluate this girl; she's not giving up, but incredibly strong.
Thinking this, Li Wenjun smiled, patted the girl's head, and said, "You must have experienced a lot of hardship. Never mind
, if you're not used to this kind of thing, then don't do it. But since this is a torture club, you must do your job
well. You'll inevitably be used by me to vent my frustrations and torture you later. Can you handle that?"
Xiao Qing smiled happily; she felt the man before her wasn't as bad as she had imagined, and even felt a
touch of tenderness and affection. How long has it been since I felt this way? Since the incident a year ago…
………
[Master, thank you for your concern. Since you require me to perform oral sex, I will do so. It's the rule here,
and I can't run away from it. I will definitely do my job well from now on. No matter how cruelly you
torture or abuse me, I will not resist. I will cooperate with you fully. You just need to enjoy
the pleasure of sadism and venting on me.] Hearing Xiao Qing's persistent words, Li Wenjun smiled bitterly. He had no choice but to let Xiao Qing continue oral
sex, and while enjoying it, he asked, "Can you tell me the specific details of the assessment? I need to know
how much to torture you later. Did you cry during the assessment? Did you beg for mercy? Which punishment caused you the most pain? Tell me
."
"Yes, Master. The assessment was actually conducted by three torture experts from the army at the same time. At most,
they used three different instruments of torture on different parts of my body at the same time. The pain and suffering at the beginning were unbearable
. To be honest, I don't know how I endured it now. Maybe it was because I was tightly bound,
and I couldn't run away. I could only endure it. They never considered my ability to endure, whether it was
physical or psychological. They kept torturing me, as if they wanted to torture me to death. Because I couldn't run away,
I was terrified. Imagine seeing three adult men holding terrible instruments of torture, with cruel and fierce looks on
their faces, arbitrarily torturing me who couldn't resist. Then look at my mutilated body after they finished using the instruments, with countless wounds. At that time , I
thought I was going to die."
"Hearing you say that, I also think it's pretty scary," Li Wenjun thought for a moment. If he were tied up, helplessly
enduring intense pain, the most terrifying thing being watching his body being destroyed by various metal beasts,
his life and feelings being dominated by others, he would probably feel nothing but pain and fear.
Xiao Qing continued, "At first, I cried non-stop from the pain, crying my eyes out. Later, I didn't even
know if I was still crying. I could only try my best not to cry. Because I found that the more I cried,
the more cruel and unbearable the torture they used became. So later, I gave up resisting, and I couldn't cry anymore. I just
gritted my teeth and persevered. I kept telling myself to persevere, to persevere, that it would end soon. But
time seemed to pass very slowly. Every time I thought it was almost over, what awaited me was even more cruel
and prolonged torture. They said that begging for mercy would lower my score, so I never begged for mercy."
"You are very strong," Li Wenjun nodded and patted Xiao Qing's head.
Xiao Qing felt warm and happy as her head was stroked, and said, "Master, you're so kind.
The most painful things they did to me were electrocuting my uterus and burning my vagina and breasts with an alcohol lamp. But thinking about
it carefully, they were actually quite lenient. The electrocution wasn't very long, and they only placed the electroshock device
near my cervix, not inserting it into my uterus, and the electrocution wasn't particularly prolonged. The burning of my genitals with the alcohol lamp
was also short-lived; they stopped whenever they saw I was about to give up. But even so,
the pain from these two forms of torture far exceeded my imagination. I was so uncomfortable I almost vomited; not only my body
but also my stomach cramped. But Master, you can try it now. Don't worry about my tolerance today, even if you see..."
"I can't take it anymore, I can't bear it any longer. Don't stop, just completely destroy my will. If I faint,
just wake me up and continue."
"Ah? How can you bear this?"
"It's alright, Master. Xiao Qing feels so lucky to have met such a good person like you on my first day of work.
Xiao Qing is willing to sacrifice her body for you. If you can find pleasure in my pain,
I'm willing to endure any degree of suffering. Besides, the harder I work, the higher my salary will be,
and the manager will definitely praise me when he sees the video."
"In that case, let's begin." Although Li Wenjun felt some affection and sympathy for Xiao Qing,
he was also a complete sadist with extremely heavy tastes
. He felt no pain without bloodshed. He especially enjoyed watching women suffer unbearable pain but were powerless to resist.
Two assistants came to tie Xiao Mei up, but Xiao Mei stopped them.
"Don't tie me up anymore. I want to experience what it feels like to be willingly tortured, instead of being bound and unable to resist
."
"This…" The two assistants were at a loss, and could only turn to look at Li Wenjun, wanting to ask for the customer's
opinion.
Li Wenjun waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to tie her up. He also wanted to see how Xiao Qing could
remain unresisted under his cruelty.
Xiao Qing turned and sat on a torture chair, but there were no ropes binding her.
Li Wenjun picked up the electrocution device, removed an electrode patch, and said, "Are you sure you want to play the most
painful game for you? This time I'm going to stick this inside your uterus, making you directly experience
the current from inside your uterus. You can still back out now."
Xiao Qing was a little angry when she heard this and said, "Master, you're insulting me. I said you can
torture me as you please. Even if you exceed my limit today, I won't hold a grudge. Besides, I was the one who suggested this
, and I'm already mentally prepared. Since you still have doubts about my professional ethics, fine, you can play
even harder, using current to shock my uterus at will, and don't stop. Stop only when I faint from the pain
, how about that?"
"Okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't have said that. Then I'll do as you say."
"Okay, Master, come on. I might cry out loudly or shake violently, but I definitely won't hurt
you. You don't need to be gentle with me. No matter how I react or how terrifying my expression looks, you don't need to
pay attention. Just torture me to death. Do whatever you think is fun."
After saying that, she spread her legs, revealing her pink labia. Xiao Qing then picked up a vaginal speculum and inserted it into her vagina
. Although she had already broken her hymen in the previous test, no props such as dildos were used in the test,
so this was the first time Xiao Qing had experienced the pleasure of having her vagina penetrated. The cold speculum was constantly being turned by Xiao
Qing, and it kept opening and closing with a crackling sound. In just a few moments, it had completely opened her vagina, revealing the cervix inside, which seemed to be
closing and closing because of shyness.
Wenjun knelt down, carefully admiring the exquisite scene inside the girl's vagina. A sea of pink filled his eyes;
the viscous vaginal fluid clinging to the inner walls indicated the girl's reaction to the earlier insertion of the amplifier. Many pink, fleshy
protrusions on the vaginal walls appeared translucent against the backdrop of the fluid.
Wenjun used tweezers to insert the electrode. When he reached Xiaoqing's cervix, she visibly trembled,
and the cervix contracted slightly, resembling a mimosa plant—quite adorable. The tweezers, with the electrode attached, slowly
probed into the uterus, and Xiaoqing trembled slightly in response. Finally, the electrode, coated with a highly absorbent material, detached
from the tweezers, apparently adhering to the uterine wall.
Wenjun pulled out the tweezers and saw they were covered in vaginal fluid. He couldn't help but wonder if Liu Qing
was a masochist? Was she eagerly anticipating and experiencing the pain of the punishment she was about to face?
Shaking his head, Wenjun dismissed the idea. It's important to understand that electrocution of the uterus is
one of the most severe and excruciating forms of torture a woman can face . No woman would willingly allow her uterus to be abused unless forced,
let alone this 14-year-old girl who should still be in the second year of junior high school.
Li Wenjun made his decision. He would use the second-highest setting, level 4. The highest setting could easily cause a woman
's sudden death; the next level was better, but the pain wasn't much less than the highest.
Looking at Xiao Qing's resolute eyes, Li Wenjun decided to ask again, "Is there anything else you want to say?"
Xiao Qing shook her head, but after thinking for a moment, she said, "Master, my body is yours. Your cruelty
and the torture beyond my capacity are an affirmation of my work. Come on, I'm ready."
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Wenjun immediately switched to level 4.
Xiao Qing's eyes widened instantly. A crackling sound could be heard deep within her lower body. Her entire body
tensed up like a live fish on a grill, no longer sitting on the torture chair, but lying down.
Xiao Qing's mouth gaped open, but she couldn't speak. Tears streamed down her face, and snot and saliva reflexively
flowed from her nose. Her whole body trembled and convulsed uncontrollably.
Li Wenjun was thrilled. He knew the pain of this torture was unparalleled, but he hadn't expected Xiao
Qing to have the courage to face it. Watching Xiao Qing's trembling and convulsing body, Li Wenjun teased, "Looks like this isn't just
ordinary pain. But it won't stop until you pass out, that's what you said yourself, so don't hate me."
Li Wenjun showed no intention of turning off the electric shock device.
In reality, Xiao Qing didn't hear Li Wenjun's teasing at all. Right now, all she could see was a blank
screen, her ears were ringing and she couldn't hear anything. She could feel her body spasming and convulsing, but she couldn't
stop. The electrodes inside her uterus felt like someone was punching her uterus with all their might;
the reflexive contractions only intensified the inhuman pain she had never experienced before. But she stubbornly
refused to faint; she wanted to witness Wenjun's pleasure and see how long she could endure this intensity of
pain.
Seconds passed, and the electric shocks had been going on for two minutes. Xiao Qing was still relying on her astonishing willpower...
She was battling with unconsciousness, but she gradually felt her consciousness becoming increasingly hazy.
White foam began to come out of Xiao Qing's mouth, her eyelids started to droop, and her eyes rolled back. Her face was covered in tears and
sweat, and suddenly a gush of gastric juice gushed out, flowing onto the torture chair.
Li Wenjun stared in astonishment at Xiao Qing's torture, not even knowing how much time had passed; he simply
watched dumbfounded as Xiao Qing endured this suffocating torture.
Suddenly, golden urine flowed from Xiao Qing's urethra, and with her body convulsing and trembling, the urine
changed from a straight line to countless droplets splattering onto the floor. Black smoke even rose from her vagina, clearly indicating that prolonged electric shocks had scorched
the uterine wall.
Xiao Qing's body rolled over, falling off the torture chair, her head pressed against the floor, her mouth agape as
she vomited profusely, until her head lolled to the side and she collapsed into her own vomit. Clearly, she had finally succumbed to the pain and fainted.
Li Wenjun quickly turned off the electric shock device and glanced at his watch. My goodness, three minutes. This 14-year-old
girl endured an electric shock, only one level weaker than lethal, for a full 180 seconds. Wenjun admired Xiaoqing even more.
The torture he had just inflicted had greatly excited him; his penis was on the verge of ejaculation. He went over and helped Xiaoqing up
to examine her.
Xiaoqing's face was contorted, a horrifying sight, her entire face covered in a sticky liquid—it was impossible to
tell if it was tears, sweat, or saliva. Her body was still convulsing involuntarily, and vomit was slowly trickling
from her mouth, forming yellowish streaks. Removing the electrodes from her uterus, the electrodes emitted bluish smoke and
made a hissing sound when pulled out. Even more shockingly, blood was leaking from her uterus,
flowing out through her vagina. It seemed the electric shock had caused devastating damage to Xiaoqing's uterus. Currently, Xiaoqing
's uterus was completely ruined.
Seeing this, Li Wenjun could no longer restrain himself, and his penis suddenly ejaculated, spraying semen all over Xiao Qing's face,
making her already disgusting face even more obscured.
After calling the doctor, watching the doctor give Xiao Qing emergency treatment, Li Wenjun lit a cigarette and leisurely sat
in a chair. He was still savoring the pleasure he had just experienced, and Xiao Qing's resolute expression before her torture. The more he thought about it, the more he liked this
14-year-old girl. He thought he probably could never leave Xiao Qing again.
Two hours later, Xiao Qing woke up. Seeing Li Wenjun sitting by her bedside, she was startled and quickly
got out of bed.
"I'm sorry, Master, I deserve to die. I made you wait so long."
"Xiao Qing, are you alright? I went a bit too far just now, I'm so sorry."
"Master, what are you saying? This is my job."
Li Wenjun frowned, then said gently, "Xiao Qing, why did you come here to work? What
caused you to work so hard?"
"…………"
"Don't want to say? Fine, I won't force you. Tell me when you're ready."
"Master, please continue the torture. I must finish my work."
"Hmm, you can continue, but I hope you'll tell me your reason for coming here after it's over."
"Yes, Master."
Xiao Qing and Wenjun returned to the torture room. This time, they would experiment with burning breasts and vaginas with an alcohol lamp.
"Do you still want to push your limits, Xiao Qing?"
"Yes, Master, this time I might struggle with all my might. The feeling of being burned is extremely painful, but
it's just a natural bodily reaction. So please tie me up this time. That way you can
burn me however you want, and I won't be able to resist no matter how badly I'm burned."
Li Wenjun shook his head, then explained to Xiao Qing, who had a puzzled expression, "I won't tie you up this time either.
You can hold me while I burn you, and if it hurts too much, you can bite my arm. Although I don't know
why you willingly endure torture, I can feel that you genuinely don't want to be passively tortured."
"Master... I..."
"Alright, that's enough. Sit back in the torture chair."
"Yes, Master."
After Xiao Qing sat back in the chair, Li Wenjun brought over an alcohol lamp.
"Let's burn your breasts first. Let me make this clear, I'll fulfill all your requests. Since you want to experience the most intense
pain, I won't stop until I've burned your breasts and vagina to a crisp, understand?"
"Mmm...Understood, Master."
Li Wenjun lit the alcohol lamp and brought it close to Xiao Qing's breasts. He then leaned forward and bent down
, gesturing for Xiao Qing to hug his head and rest it on one of Li Wenjun's shoulders.
Their backs arched backward, freeing up Li Wenjun's hand holding the alcohol lamp and Xiao Qing's breasts.
"I'm going to begin." "
Come on, Master."
Li Wenjun held the alcohol lamp below Xiao Qing's nipples, the outer flame beginning to burn them. *
I must endure*, Xiao Qing thought to herself. She hugged Wenjun's neck tightly. One second, two seconds.
"Ah!" Xiao Qing finally couldn't help but scream loudly, then struggled violently and uncontrollably. Her head jerked up
and slammed into Wen Jun's chin. The alcohol lamp in Wen Jun's hand fell to the ground
and went out due to Xiao Qing's violent movements.
Seeing Wen Jun clutching his chin, Xiao Qing realized she had caused trouble and said urgently, "I'm sorry, Master, I still
couldn't hold back. I was wrong, it's all Xiao Qing's fault. Xiao Qing is willing to be punished by Master. If Master can calm down
, please tie Xiao Qing up, burn her breasts and vagina with the alcohol lamp, and then brand her entire body with a branding iron as
punishment."
Xiao Qing trembled on the floor. Unexpectedly, Li Wen Jun released her chin and picked Xiao Qing up from the ground, placing her back on
the torture chair.
But he still didn't intend to tie Xiao Qing up, and instead touched her hair.
"Silly child, it's not your fault, it must be because you were in too much pain. Sometimes I get burned by a cigarette butt and it hurts terribly
, let alone being burned over a large area by the high temperature of the outer flame of an alcohol lamp. It's okay, this time you hold the alcohol
lamp with your hand and hug my neck tightly. If it hurts, bite my shoulder. I believe you can do it."
"Master, I don't have the confidence to endure that kind of excruciating pain. Please tie me up."
Li Wenjun shook his head, signaling Xiao Qing to stop talking. "...Alright, since it's Master's wish,
I'll try my best."
Following Li Wenjun's instructions, Xiao Qing tightly hugged his neck, her hands gripping
the alcohol lamp that was about to torture her. This indicated to Li Wenjun that he could begin.
Li Wenjun moved the alcohol lamp under her nipples again, aiming the outer flame at them and starting to burn them.
Xiao Qing let out another sharp scream and tried to struggle again, but this time,
she felt Li Wenjun's hands suddenly tighten around her, the warmth and firmness of his palms stopping her struggle
.
"Come on, you can do it," Li Wenjun encouraged.
Xiao Qing nodded with difficulty, her body still trembling, but she had stopped struggling, letting
the alcohol lamp burn her.
She held on for less than three seconds before finally crying out loud, her voice trembling with screams, tears
streaming down her face once more.
Under the heat of the alcohol lamp, Xiao Qing's nipples gradually turned black and then charred, emitting the smell of roasted meat and
crackling with oil. Seeing that Xiao Qing's nipples were burned, Li Wenjun moved to the center of her breasts and began
roasting the flesh there.
Xiao Qing's cries grew louder, her face streaked with tears, her eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes closed in agony
. Her grip on Li Wenjun's neck tightened.
Feeling Xiao Qing's increasingly forceful embrace, Li Wenjun felt a sense of suffocation, but
he didn't stop her. Hearing Xiao Qing's heart-wrenching screams and sobs, Li Wenjun
knew she was in extreme pain. He gently pressed Xiao Qing's mouth to his shoulder and said softly, "If it
hurts too much, bite me."
Xiao Qing, writhing in excruciating pain from the burning flames, bit Li Wenjun's
shoulder fiercely, her tears quickly soaking his clothes.
"Since it hurts so much, why do you insist on enduring this punishment? Can you tell me why
?"
Listening to Xiao Qing's intense cries and seeing her body convulse violently from the pain, Li Wenjun felt
his heart clench. A mix of heartache, pity, and many other indescribable emotions surged
within him.
His shoulder was already bleeding from Xiao Qing's bites and soaked in her flowing tears, but he seemed oblivious
.
Five minutes later, Li Wenjun extinguished the alcohol lamp. Xiao Qing's head lay limply on Li Wenjun's shoulder, her
face contorted with tears and pain. She had fainted from the agony, yet her mouth still reflexively
bit Li Wenjun's flesh, a testament to the agony she had endured.
Xiao Qing's right breast was completely charred, the skin black and emitting black smoke, as if it had been on fire
. The flesh was cracked and burned, and the nipple had charred and fallen to the ground.
Li Wenjun stared blankly at Xiao Qing, his eyes welling up with tears. This time,
the cruelty hadn't brought him excitement; instead, it had filled him with a profound sorrow. Looking at Xiao Qing, who had slumped unconscious in her chair, Li Wenjun's
teeth clenched so tightly they clicked. He turned and left the club.
From then on, Xiao Qing's resolute gaze, and the subtle sadness within it, constantly flashed before Li Wenjun's eyes
.
After that, Li Wenjun went to the club every day, each time ordering a different slave and using various
instruments of torture to vent his frustration. But he found that he felt nothing for any other woman
. Whenever he saw a slave suffering under his brutality, Xiao Qing's face would involuntarily appear before his eyes.
As if making a decision, Li Wenjun clenched his fist.
A month later, Li Wenjun returned to the club, requesting to go to the 7th floor to request Xiao Qing's services. Unexpectedly, the receptionist
told him that Xiao Qing had already been chosen by a brother and sister. Li Wenjun gritted his teeth and decided to go see it. He had
so much he wanted to say to Xiao Qing, and today he was determined to
say it to her no matter what.
He arrived at the showroom on the 7th floor where Xiao Qing was.
There stood a man and a woman, both around the same age as Xiao Qing. The man was of average appearance
, while the woman was quite unattractive, with freckles all over her face and somewhat awkward features.
"Liu Qing, you little slut, I've been looking for you all this time. So you've been hiding here. Well,
this gives me a chance to abuse you openly. You know, I still can't forget the feeling of you licking my feet when you were leaving school last time
. It was so satisfying. The feeling of trampling the once high and mighty Liu Qing
under my feet was so intoxicating."
It turned out that this woman was the one who had humiliated Xiao Qing and made her lick her feet after the group went bankrupt.
"And my brother! You bitch, how dare you reject my brother's confession back then! Now you're
a shameless whore who gets beaten, scolded, and insulted by anyone. Today, I'm going to settle all the scores I didn't get back then! I spent most of
my savings to come here, I hope you won't disappoint me, you torture slave, hahaha!"
It turned out the boy was the girl's brother. He had confessed to Liu Qing years ago, but was rejected because of her strict family rules.
He had always harbored feelings for Liu Qing, and later, hearing that her family had gone bankrupt, he clamored to come and
torture and humiliate her with his sister, who already had a grudge against her.
Li Wenjun, watching from the sidelines, roughly guessed the relationship between the group.
Xiao Qing, in the center, turned her head away in humiliation, unable to utter a word, her whole body trembling, as if she were recalling those
unbearable past events.
The ugly woman was the first to remove her skirt and underwear, arrogantly walking up to Xiao Qing. She shoved Xiao Qing aside
, positioned her crotch against Xiao Qing's face, and then happily shouted, "Lick it now, you bitch! Lick it well and I'll give
you a piss to drink. I haven't washed my genitals for five days just for today!"
The ugly woman's pubic hair was very thick, extending from her lower abdomen to her anus, dense and curly,
clearly indicating poor hygiene. The pubic hair was also covered in sticky fluid and even some yellowish secretions.
It turned out to be vaginal discharge.
Xiao Qing, beneath her, felt a wave of nausea upon seeing the ugly woman's lower body. The woman's vagina emitted a foul odor—
a mixture of fishy, foul, and urine-like smells, along with many other indescribable, pungent odors. Just smelling it
almost made Xiao Qing vomit.
Suddenly, the girl sat on Xiao Qing's face. The rough pubic hair scraped against Xiao Qing's face, and an even stronger, more nauseating
odor emanated from the vagina, directly reaching Xiao Qing's nose, which was being held down. Tears of humiliation streamed down Xiao Qing
's face. She struggled, but her hands and feet were held down firmly by the boy, and her head was immobilized by the ugly woman.
The ugly woman began violently thrusting her genitals back and forth, rubbing against Xiao Qing's face. Her open labia completely blocked Xiao Qing
's nose and mouth, as if trying to suffocate her. This continued for a full 40 seconds, during which Xiao Qing struggled violently
and convulsed, but the boy held her down firmly. Finally, she stopped struggling. The ugly woman stood up and found that Xiao Qing had
fainted from holding her breath, which pleased her greatly.
Ten minutes later, Xiao Qing, her face covered in the ugly woman's vaginal secretions, slowly woke up and found that the boy had already
inserted his penis into her vagina and was thrusting in and out. Xiao Qing, who had never had sex before, not only did not feel pleasure, but also felt a tearing pain.
As the boy thrust in and out, he said, "Liu Qing, you slut, in the end you still got fucked by me, didn't you? It feels good, doesn't it?
I'm going to ejaculate in your vagina and make you pregnant with my child."
After saying that, he continued to thrust violently. Xiao Qing knew that she had been completely humiliated. Even in the most difficult times,
Xiao Qing had never sold her body to earn money. Her first time, which she had cherished so dearly, had been taken
away in such a humiliating way. Xiao Qing felt a pang of sadness in her heart and began to sob softly.
The boy ejaculated in a short while, and after he finished, he said, "Damn, that felt so good. A slut's cunt is just different."
He got up, pulled Xiao Qing up, and shoved his penis, still covered in semen, into Xiao Qing's mouth. After being humiliated, Xiaoqing
seemed to have lost her soul, like a puppet manipulated at will. It was clear she was utterly desperate, having given
up entirely. At this moment, no trace of strength could be seen on Xiaoqing's face, only endless humiliation.
The penis gradually swelled in Xiaoqing's mouth, returning to an erect state. The boy thrust forcefully, the glans sliding
into Xiaoqing's throat, beginning a relentless pumping motion in her esophagus. Each time, he went all the way in, sometimes
pressing Xiaoqing's head tightly against his stomach and pubic hair for a long time, not letting go until Xiaoqing was almost suffocating
and her eyes rolled back, only then pulling out to let her breathe, before thrusting in all the way again.
Xiaoqing vomited violently from the penetration; stomach acid and food residue gushed from her stomach,
continuously spraying from her mouth with each thrust.
At this moment, the ugly woman behind her brought out an iron whip. This kind of iron whip was the most damaging of all whips;
when used with full force, it could even tear the flesh apart, exposing the bone. The ugly woman made her younger brother
perform deep throating on Xiao Qing while she began whipping Xiao Qing with an iron whip.
"You slut, I'll whip you to death, whip you raw, I'll skin you alive!"
After several lashes, Xiao Qing's back was torn and bleeding, deep grooves left by the whip, blood quickly
flowing down her back, turning it a bright red.
Not satisfied, the ugly woman began whipping Xiao Qing's thighs and buttocks.
The boy who had been deep throating finally couldn't hold back any longer, forcefully pressing Xiao Qing against his stomach, the immense
force deforming her face, and shoving his testicles into her mouth. With a
scream, "Ah, I'm coming, you slut, swallow it!"
Xiao Qing let out a suffocating, animal-like cry, frantically flailing her arms, desperately trying to push the boy away,
but her strength was insufficient. Choking on the stomach acid and copious amounts of semen, Xiao Qing's vision went black,
a choking sound coming from her throat, and finally, semen spurted out of her nose. The little boy, still not satisfied, continued to press Xiao
Qing's head down until her hands went limp and she fainted.
In the audience, Wen Jun gritted his teeth, his fingernails drawing blood from his palms. Seeing Xiao Qing being humiliated,
he felt an indescribable anger. Recalling the first time he met Xiao Qing, this
pure girl who had never even performed oral sex, now suffering extreme humiliation, and seeing her humiliated tears earlier, Wen Jun knew that
the cruel reality had shattered the last vestiges of her dignity, confidence, and strength.
Xiao Qing woke up again, finding her mouth gagged and forced open.
She saw the brother and sister leering, and then the brother once again inserted his penis into Xiao Qing's throat and began to urinate.
Choking, Xiao Qing was forced to swallow the urine. Overwhelmed by humiliation, Xiao Qing cried incessantly, wishing she could
just die so she wouldn't have to endure such insults.
After her brother finished urinating, the sister began urinating into Xiao Qing's mouth, until her mouth was filled with the foul, fishy smell of urine.
The siblings, having had their fill of humiliation, prepared to begin further torturing Xiao Qing's body. The sister selected a branding iron,
concentrated salt water, a terrifying pear, a handful of steel needles, pepper spray, a dagger, and a hole punch. The brother chose a barbed dildo
, a hammer, pliers, a sulfuric acid dripper, needles and thread, and an iron plate studded with countless steel needles. The cruelty began,
the scene filled with the siblings' gleeful laughter and Xiao Qing's low, desperate cries. Soon,
blood pooled around Xiao Qing's feet. She fainted, then woke up, then fainted again. Various drugs were injected into Xiao Qing's body by the siblings, keeping her in
a state of exhaustion but not fatal.
Wen Jun, watching from the sidelines, couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to rush in. Helplessly, he was stopped by special forces maintaining order,
his arms clamped shut, unable to move.
"Esteemed guest, please do not disrupt the order. No one is allowed on stage before the performance ends. Please don't
make things difficult for us."
Wen Jun seemed not to hear, still struggling violently to break free of the guards' restraints, but to no avail.
Looking back at the stage, the ugly woman brought over a sulfuric acid dripping device and had her brother bring over a camera to film.
At the same time, she said to the already dying Liu Qing, "Liu Qing, I'll give you one last chance. In front of everyone here
, in front of the camera, say that you are Liu Qing from the former Tianjin Group, that you are a whore, a cheap slut who gets beaten and fucked by anyone
, that you want all your former classmates to come and play with you and fuck you, that you are a filthy toilet that likes to be fucked
until you get pregnant. If you say it, I will spare you today."
Hearing this, Xiao Qing gritted her teeth, tears of humiliation streaming down her face as she frantically shook her head.
"You won't talk, huh? Fine, let's see how long you can hold out. See this?" The ugly woman grinned wickedly,
shaking a bottle with a dropper in her hand. "This is concentrated sulfuric acid. If this gets dripped onto your uterus, urethra, and face
, it'll be quite a sight. Don't you think? I've heard about the medical technology here, but if it's damaged by sulfuric acid,
I wonder if it can be repaired?"
She then had her brother spread Xiao Qing's legs, revealing her vagina
, already stretched open by the terrifying pear. The pear inserted inside had been opened to its limit, tearing the labia majora and minora together,
creating a large rift. With Xiao Qing's violent spasms and screams, the ugly woman's brother forcefully
pulled the pear out. The removed instrument was covered in blood from inside Xiao Qing's vagina. Xiao Qing's blood-soaked
vagina was exposed, now a round hole the size of two adult hands, the cervix
clearly visible deep inside.
As the ugly woman held the bottle to her uterus, Xiao Qing began to struggle frantically. The boy was
thrown back by Xiao Qing's frantic swinging arms. Xiao Qing's feet were on a red-hot iron plate studded with steel needles, her feet
pierced by countless needles and burned by the plate. Her once delicate feet were now blackened,
the flesh of her ten toes rotting and stuck together, and the toenails of several little toes had been burned off. But
now, despite Xiao Qing's struggles, she lifted herself off the iron plate and kicked the approaching ugly woman, sending her tumbling.
The ugly woman clearly hadn't expected Xiao Qing to still have the strength to struggle after such prolonged torture. Enraged, she ordered
her brother to hold down the writhing Xiao Qing, this time binding her hands and feet together, the ropes so tight they
chafed Xiao Qing's skin until it bled. Li Wenjun, watching from the sidelines, saw Xiao Qing's terrified state and tried to rush onto the platform again. But he was once again 　　held down by the special forces soldiers who
rushed up . 　　 "Let him go!" A male voice came from behind the special forces soldier. 　　 The soldier turned around, saluted respectfully, and released Li Wenjun. 　　 After being released, Li Wenjun looked back at the man who had spoken to the soldier. He was a middle-aged man in his forties 　　, though not very old. His face bore deep lines of age, revealing an undeniable sense of vicissitude. 　　 "You must be Li Wenjun, General Li Tiannan's son, right? Oh no, now I should call him 　　Director Li Tiannan." 　　 Li Wenjun was surprised that the man knew his father. "You are...you know my father?" 　　 The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My name is nothing special. I fought alongside your father back then; I 　　'm his old comrade-in-arms. Now I'm just a club manager." 　　 Li Wenjun was about to reply when the middle-aged man interrupted him again. 　　 "Sulfuric acid isn't a torture device here. With current technology, flesh damaged by sulfuric acid can't be treated 　　; it will at least leave ugly scars. Presumably, this brother and sister brought it themselves. We do 　　n't allow unauthorized torture devices here." 　　 Upon hearing this, Li Wenjun became even more anxious. "Then why don't you stop them?" he said, trying to rush onto the stage. But the manager grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back 　　. 　　 Li Wenjun turned and glared at the manager, about to speak, 　　 but the manager interrupted him again. "Liu Qing is a good child, but also a pitiful one. The first time I saw 　　her, she was begging on the street, and I immediately saw 　　a reflection of my younger self in her. I brought her here to work so she could forget the past and start anew. I don't want my tragedy 　　to repeat itself in others, at least not in this child. But now, even if you rush 　　in to stop her, what can you do? Today it's this brother and sister, tomorrow there could be hundreds or thousands of people who know her coming to find her. 　　 You know, this child used to be the heiress of the Tianjin Group, but the group went bankrupt, her father committed suicide, and her mother 　　fled to pay off debts..." She was left all alone, threatened daily by creditors and her own survival. Perhaps she used to be arrogant 　　and haughty, but after experiencing these hardships, all I saw in this child's eyes was 　　a desire to survive, resilience in the face of adversity, and a gentleness towards others that she had never shown before. Let the past be the 　　past. Liu Qing has already borne too much suffering and burden that she shouldn't have to at her age. She shouldn't be 　　bound by her past anymore; she should start a new life and have her own happiness. Do you understand, Wenjun?" 　　 After saying this, the manager handed Li Wenjun a contract and some documents marked with the word "confidential." 　　 "Sign this contract quickly. Also, these documents are 　　evidence of tax evasion and other clandestine crimes committed by the family business these siblings have engaged in over the years." 　　 Li Wenjun took the documents, looked at the manager gratefully, and bowed deeply before him. "Thank you." 　　 The manager smiled and waved his hand. "It was nothing. You and your father have the same temper. I hope you can 　　take responsibility and give this poor child, Xiaoqing, happiness." After saying that, he released Li Wenjun's shoulders and smiled 　　as he rushed towards the stage. 　　 On the stage, the ugly woman and the boy had already bound Xiaoqing again and were about to begin torturing her with sulfuric acid. 　　 "Stop!" Li Wenjun's voice rang out immediately, and the ugly woman, startled by the voice behind her, stopped 　　. 　　 "Who are you? How did you get up here? Guards, quickly arrest this thug who is disrupting order!" 　　 the ugly woman shouted arrogantly, but she was only met with the indifference of several guards. The ugly woman was stunned, turned around, and 　　stared at Li Wenjun in surprise. She was about to curse again, but Li Wenjun's next words stopped her. 　　 "Who I am is unimportant. What matters is that Liu Qing is my person, my personal slave. You have no right to touch her." 　　 With that, Li Wenjun produced the slave ownership agreement the manager had made him sign earlier. Li Wenjun's signature 　　was prominently displayed. The cost of purchasing a personal slave was shockingly high, but Li Wenjun had signed it without hesitation 　　. His only thought now was to protect Liu Qing. 　　 The ugly woman, already annoyed by Li Wenjun's retort, saw the contract before her. The thought of her almost-successful scheme failing 　　only fueled her rage. She shouted furiously, "So what? I've already done my job today!"

" I've already booked the service. This bitch is mine today, and I can do whatever I want with her. Even if she becomes your
personal slave, that's a matter for tomorrow. Don't even think about causing trouble for me today."
The younger brother next to the ugly woman tugged at her sleeve and whispered in her ear, "I
know this man. He's the son of Li Tiannan from the military. He has a powerful background; we can't afford to mess with him. Let's just let it go today, sister
."
Hearing her brother's words, the ugly woman was clearly surprised by the identity of the rude man who had rushed onto the stage.
However, her deep resentment clouded her judgment, and she shouted again, "No matter who you are, you can't stop
me today. I bought the service today, so she's mine. That's the club's rule. It
can only end if I agree to stop. Don't even think about protecting this slut."
Li Wenjun glared at the ugly woman but didn't speak. He simply handed her a document marked "Confidential" and
gestured for her to look at it.
The ugly woman was bewildered by Li Wenjun's actions and had no choice but to pick up the document and read it.
A few minutes later, the ugly woman trembled as she put down the document in her hand, asking between sobs, "This...
where did you get this? You...how is this possible?"
Li Wenjun replied in an icy voice, "This is just one copy. I have many more copies here. Whether or not
to release these is up to you. Now tell me, do you agree to end today's service?"
The ugly woman looked at Li Wenjun in horror, and after a long while, she finally managed to say, "I agree." After saying that, she grabbed her younger
brother and fled the scene in a panic.
Li Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief, then mustered all his strength and shouted to the surrounding crowd, "
From today onwards, Liu Qing belongs only to me. If anyone else tries to take advantage of her, they'll deal with me, Li Wenjun, first."
The meeting room, which had been filled with noise and curses due to the sudden incident, fell silent after Li Wenjun's shout
. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Bound to the torture chair, Liu Qing witnessed everything that happened. When Li Wenjun shouted that
she would belong to him alone from this day forward, tears of joy streamed down Liu Qing's face. Her tense nerves
relaxed, and the severe pain from her torture returned. Liu Qing fainted with a smile.
Meanwhile, the ugly woman and her brother quickly left the scene. The ugly woman ran while muttering hatefully, "That
bitch Liu Qing, she's lucky to be alive. One day I'll find a chance to get rid of you, and that Li Wenjun, just wait, I'll definitely
get my revenge."
Suddenly, a whole squad of special forces soldiers appeared and blocked the siblings' path. Among them, a
middle-aged man approached—the club manager—holding the sulfuric acid bottle Liu Qing had left in the torture room.
The manager said in a sinister tone, "Why are you two in such a hurry? This doesn't belong here
. Can you explain this to me? You know, bringing dangerous items here without permission is a crime punishable by imprisonment."
Imprisonment? Upon hearing this, the ugly woman's vision blurred, and she fainted from fright.
A week later, Li Wenjun visited Liu Qing at the club's private hospital. At that moment, Li Wenjun lovingly
stroked Liu Qing's hair.
"Little Qing, can you tell me now why you made things difficult for yourself?"
Liu Qing felt the tenderness in the hands stroking her hair and was instantly filled with immense happiness. Happiness?
What a luxurious word! How long has it been since I felt this way? The man before me saved me, gave me tender
care, and he has the right to know everything about me.
"Master..."
[Don't call me "Master" anymore; just call me Wenjun from now on.] "Then I'll call you
Brother Jun from now on. Thank you for everything you've done, but I don't deserve it. Actually, ever since that incident, I feel like I
've been living in hell. I've thought about suicide many times, but I just could
n't bring myself to do it, and I've just lived like this in a daze. Sometimes I wonder if all of this is God's punishment for me, that I have to experience
all the suffering in the world to find my redemption. When the manager told me about the club, I knew that this might be another
trial from God, and perhaps I should experience twice as much pain as others to find my own life.
So I always treat myself in the cruelest way, maybe it's because I hate myself. Brother Jun,
please don't abandon me, I'm willing to be your slave, I'll do anything you ask. Please...
"
Liu Qing's voice choked up at the end.
"Silly girl, the past is the past. Your happiness is in your own hands. Promise me
you'll resign from the club after your five-year contract expires, okay?"
"Brother Jun?"
"You'll be 20 in five years. Then you won't be doing this job anymore. Marry me, Liu Qing."
He took out a delicate little box from his jacket. Inside was a pure gold ring, its
diamond sparkling like a dazzling star under the light.
The quiet ward remained silent, as if time had frozen.
"Yes, I do."
Liu Qing finally couldn't hold back her tears and cried loudly, embracing Li Wenjun.
Her cries were mixed with happiness, bittersweetness, surprise, reluctance, and deep love…
The ring, lying quietly in the box, seemed to bless the two of them, striving to shine brightly.
The ring was engraved with a few small words in silver ink: "For my dearest Xiao Qing—Li Wenjun."
(To be continued)

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