After a few lashes, the skin was torn and the flesh was ripped open.

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"Young Miss, the group has gone bankrupt and is heavily in 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 the master's kindness over the years. Please take care, Young Miss."
"Qing'er, I'm so sorry, please forgive this unfit mother." "
Little girl, it seems the only way to collect your father Liu Zhongtian's debts from us is through you. Brothers, take everything valuable here, and take everything valuable from this woman. The house is ours starting tomorrow." "
This is no longer the Liu family's property, get out of here!" "Xiao Wu, you keep a close eye on Liu Zhongtian's daughter. If she earns any money or hides anything valuable, take it all, don't leave her a single penny."
"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. Uncle can't help you anymore. Don't hate Uncle. If you want to hate someone, hate being born into the Liu family and your spineless father. Go away, don't come here again." "
Liu Qing, you bitch, you've finally met your match! So arrogant to us at school, now kneel down and lick my feet. If you lick them well, I'll give you some food." "Haha, everyone 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 rather feed it to pigs than give it to you." "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 qualifications, you can do a lot of work under me. If you're interested, come work for our club. The pay is very 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 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. Today I'm your master. Doing this kind of work at such a young age, you must have had a terrible experience. However, if you 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, Liu Qing sat up in bed. Sweat beaded on her forehead, and two clear tear tracks etched her beautiful cheeks. Scenes from the past flashed so vividly 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. Was the tear that flowed from the corner of her eye a mixture of pain and 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 pondering why such a young girl would choose this painful profession.
"Hey, little girl, are you really a slave here, and have passed the slave test on the 7th floor?"
"Yes, that's right, 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 said obediently. “They thought I had great potential and offered me a high projected salary, so the assessment involved eight hours of continuous, severe torture. They used over 30 different methods of torture in total, including milder ones like milking, hanging, and chili water enemas, and more severe ones like burning the breasts and vagina with an alcohol lamp, tearing the vagina and anus with a terrifying pear, piercing the breasts with pig bristles, and electrocution of the uterus. I don’t remember how I passed. I only remember the unbearable pain all over my body, like being in an endless hell. I fainted countless times, only to be immediately revived by cold water and continue the torture, then faint again, then be revived again. Eventually, I don’t know why, I got used to the pain. No matter what torture instruments were used on my body, I didn’t find it scary anymore; instead, I felt a kind of hazy pleasure. That’s how I passed.”
As Li Wenjun listened to these destructive torture instruments used on the delicate, still-developing body of this young girl, his penis throbbed violently like a heartbeat, feeling incredibly uncomfortable from 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 large glans throbbed, and prostatic fluid oozed from his urethra. The enormous penis was as long as Xiao Qing's face. Li Wenjun held it and slapped it back and forth across Xiao Qing's face; from a distance, the massive rod, as long as the girl's delicate cheek, looked like a rolling pin beating her 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, so thick that it was difficult to encircle it with one hand.
Seeing Xiao Qing staring blankly at the penis, Wen Jun urged, "Quick, take it in your mouth, 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 a soft yet hard rod-like object enter her mouth. The pre-ejaculate that had been covering the glans was sucked into her mouth; it was sticky but tasteless. Xiao Qing's mind went blank.
This was a man's urination site, a man's genitals, and there were many secretions she didn't know. Now this ugly and filthy thing was inserted into her mouth, and she had to lick and suck it. While Xiao Qing felt stimulated, she also felt a strange sadness. 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 Wen Jun had his penis taken in the mouth by this seemingly innocent junior high school girl, he only felt a surge of pleasure.
Although it lacked any technical skill, it was more stimulating than any woman he had ever been with. "Am I a lolicon?"
Seeing Xiao Qing, who was performing oral sex on him, shedding tears, Li Wenjun asked in surprise, "Hey, girl, why are you crying? You should have been prepared since you came here. Haven't you ever performed oral sex on a man before? So you're still a virgin? But since you've survived such a severe punishment, how can you not accept normal sexual intercourse?"
Li Wenjun asked doubtfully, but then 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... this. I'm not against it, and I don't hate you. Master, please don't be angry
. This is my first time doing this, 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 with emotion, a hint of fear and pleading in it.
Li Wenjun understood. This young girl must have experienced hardships and pain that most people couldn't endure, possessing a strength that others lacked. She was pitiful, tragic, yet evoked sympathy and love. Because she needed to survive, she needed money.
Perhaps Li Wenjun, who had always grown up in a wealthy environment, didn't know the true feeling of being penniless, but he understood that it was the desire and determination to survive that fueled Liu Qing's unwavering belief, allowing her to withstand eight hours of torture that even adults couldn't endure.
It seems I need to re-evaluate this girl. She's not giving up; she's extremely strong.
Thinking of this, Li Wenjun smiled and patted the girl's head. "You must have gone through a lot of suffering. Never mind, if you're not used to doing this kind of thing, then don't do it. But since this is a torture club, you have to do your job well. You'll inevitably be used by me to vent and torment you later. Can you do it well?"
Xiao Qing smiled happily. She felt that the man in front of her wasn't as bad as she had thought, and she even felt a trace of tenderness and affection. How long had it been since she had felt this way? Since the incident a year ago...
"Master, thank you for your concern. Since you want me to perform oral sex, I will do it. It's the rule here, and I can't run away. I will definitely do my job well from now on. No matter how cruelly you torture and abuse me, I won't resist. I will cooperate with you fully. You just need to enjoy the pleasure of torturing and venting on me."
Hearing Xiao Qing's persistent words, Li Wenjun smiled bitterly. He had no choice but to let Xiao Qing continue performing oral sex, and while enjoying it, he asked, "Can you tell me the specific details of the assessment? I need to know how much force I can apply to 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 military 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. All I could do was endure. They never considered my ability to withstand the torture, whether 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, their faces showing cruel and fierce eyes, arbitrarily torturing me, who couldn't resist. Then look at my mangled 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 would be 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 be over 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 used on me were electric shocks to my uterus and burning my vagina and breasts with an alcohol lamp. But thinking about it carefully, they were actually quite lenient. The electric shocks weren't very long, and they only placed the shocker near my cervix, not inserting it into my uterus, and the shocks weren't particularly long either. The same went for burning my genitals with the alcohol lamp; the burning time wasn't very long, and 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 that I almost vomited, and not only my body but also my stomach cramped. But Master, you can try it now. Don't worry about my endurance today. Even if you see I'm about to give up and can't take it anymore, don't stop. 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 is so lucky to have met such a kind person like you on her first day of work. Xiao Qing is willing to sacrifice her body for you. If you can find pleasure in my suffering, I’m willing to endure any degree of pain. 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 she stopped them.
“Don’t tie me up. I want to try the feeling of being willingly tortured, instead of being passively tied up and unable to resist.”
“This…”
The two assistants couldn’t make up their minds and could only look back at Li Wenjun, wanting to ask for their 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 not resist 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, so you can 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 it, and I'm already mentally prepared. Since you still have doubts about my professional ethics, fine, you can do something even more brutal. You can shock my uterus with current at will, and don't stop. Stop only when I faint from the pain, okay?"
"Okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said that. Well 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, just torture me as much as you want. 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 like 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 opened and closed by Xiao Qing's continuous turning of the handle, and in no time, it had completely stretched her vagina open, revealing the cervix inside, which seemed to be closing and closing shyly.
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 megaphone. 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 her second year of junior high.
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 less severe, but the pain was comparable.
Looking at Xiao Qing's resolute eyes, Li Wenjun decided to ask again, "Do you have anything else 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.
Instantly, Xiao Qing's eyes widened, and a crackling sound could be heard deep within her lower body. Her body stiffened like a live fish on a grill, rising rigidly from the torture chair. This was no longer sitting on a torture chair, but lying on one.
Xiao Qing's mouth was wide open, but she couldn't speak. Tears streamed down her face, and snot and saliva reflexively flowed out as well. Her whole body was trembling and convulsing uncontrollably.
Li Wenjun was very excited to see this. He knew that the pain of this kind of torture was the most intense in the world, but he didn't expect that Xiao Qing would actually have the courage to face it. Watching Xiao Qing's trembling and convulsing body, Li Wenjun joked, "Looks like this is no ordinary pain. But it won't stop until you pass out, that's what you said yourself, so don't hate me."
Li Wenjun had no intention of turning off the electric shock device.
But in reality, Xiao Qing didn't hear Li Wenjun's joke at all. Right now, Xiao Qing only felt a blank in front of her, her ears were ringing and she couldn't hear anything. She could feel her body convulsing and twitching, but she couldn't stop. The electrodes inside her uterus made her feel as if someone was punching her uterus with all their might. The reflexive contractions of her uterus 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 such intense pain.
Seconds ticked by; the electric shocks had lasted for two minutes. Xiaoqing was still fighting against unconsciousness with astonishing willpower, but she gradually felt her consciousness becoming increasingly hazy.
White foam began to come from Xiaoqing's mouth, her eyelids began 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 Xiaoqing being tortured; he himself didn't know how much time had passed, just dumbfounded as he watched Xiaoqing endure this suffocating torture.
Suddenly, golden urine flowed from Xiaoqing's urethra, and with her body convulsing and trembling, the urine changed from a straight line into countless droplets that spilled onto the floor. Black smoke even rose from her vagina, clearly indicating that the prolonged electric shocks had scorched the uterine wall.
Xiao Qing rolled over, falling off the torture bed, her head pressed against the floor. She opened her mouth and vomited profusely, then collapsed into her own vomit. Clearly, she had finally succumbed to the pain and passed out.
Li Wenjun quickly turned off the electric shock device and glanced at his watch. Good heavens, three minutes! This 14-year-old girl had endured a shock only one level weaker than lethal electricity for a full 180 seconds. He admired Xiao Qing even more.
The torture he had just inflicted had greatly excited Wenjun; his penis was already on the verge of ejaculation. He went over and helped Xiao Qing up to examine her.
Xiao Qing's face was contorted, a horrifying sight, her entire face covered in a thick liquid—it was hard to tell if it was tears, sweat, or saliva. Her body was still convulsing involuntarily, and vomit was still slowly dripping from her mouth, forming yellow streaks. Removing the electrodes from her uterus, the electrodes emitted bluish smoke and made a hissing sound as they were pulled out. Even more shockingly, blood was leaking from her uterus and flowing out of her vagina. It seemed the electric shock had caused devastating damage to Xiao Qing's uterus. Currently, Xiao Qing's uterus was completely ruined.
Seeing this, Li Wenjun could no longer restrain himself; his penis suddenly ejaculated, spraying semen all over Xiao Qing's face, making her already disgusting face completely obscured.
After calling a doctor, watching the doctor perform emergency treatment on Xiao Qing, 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 made you work so hard?"
"..."
"Don't want to say? Fine, I won't force you. Tell me when you're ready."
"Master, please continue torturing me. 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're willingly enduring 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 will fulfill all your requests. Since you want to experience the most intense pain, I will not stop until I have burned your breasts and vagina to a pulp. Do you understand?"
"Yes... I understand, 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 his shoulder.
Their backs arched backward, freeing up Li Wenjun's hand holding the alcohol lamp and Xiao Qing's breasts.
"I'm going to begin," he said. "
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 clung tightly to Wenjun's neck. One second, two seconds.
"Ah!"
Xiao Qing finally couldn't hold back and screamed loudly, then struggled violently, her head jerking up and slamming into Wenjun's chin. The alcohol lamp in Wenjun's hand fell to the ground due to Xiao Qing's violent movement and went out.
Seeing Wenjun clutching his chin, Xiaoqing realized she had made a mistake and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Master, I couldn't hold back. I was wrong, it's all Xiaoqing's fault. Xiaoqing is willing to be punished by Master. If Master can calm down, please tie Xiaoqing up, burn her breasts and vagina with an alcohol lamp, and then brand her entire body with a branding iron as punishment."
Xiaoqing trembled on the floor. Unexpectedly, Li Wenjun released his chin and picked Xiaoqing up from the floor, placing her back on the torture chair.
However, he still didn't intend to tie Xiaoqing up, and instead touched her hair.
“Silly child, it’s not your fault, it must be because you’re in too much pain. Sometimes I get burned by a cigarette butt and it hurts terribly, let alone being burned over a wide area by the high temperature of the alcohol lamp’s outer flame. It’s okay, this time you hold the alcohol lamp with your hands and hug my neck tightly. If it hurts, bite my shoulder. I believe you can do it.”
“Master, I don’t have confidence in dealing with that kind of pain. You should just 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.”
Xiao Qing followed Li Wenjun’s instructions, hugging Li Wenjun’s neck tightly, and holding the alcohol lamp that was about to destroy her with both of her hands. This indicated to Li Wenjun that he could begin.
Li Wenjun moved the alcohol lamp under her nipples again, aiming the outer flame at her nipples and began to burn them.
Xiao Qing let out another sharp scream and started to struggle again, but this time Xiao Qing felt Li Wenjun’s hands suddenly tighten around her hands holding the alcohol lamp. The warmth and firmness of Li Wenjun’s palms made Xiao Qing stop struggling.
"Come on, you can do it,"
Li Wenjun encouraged.
Xiao Qing nodded with difficulty. Although her body was still trembling, she had stopped struggling and let the alcohol lamp burn her.
She held on for less than three seconds before finally crying out loud, her cries mingling with trembling agony, 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 the crackling sound of grease. Seeing that Xiao Qing's nipples were burned, Li Wenjun moved to the center of her breasts and began to roast the flesh there.
Xiao Qing's cries grew louder and louder, her face covered in tears, her eyebrows furrowed, her eyes closed in agony. Her grip on Li Wenjun's neck tightened.
Feeling Xiao Qing's hands gripping his neck more and more tightly, 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 that Xiao Qing was in extreme pain. He then pressed Xiao Qing's mouth to his shoulder and gently said, "If it hurts too much, bite me."
Xiao Qing, burning with pain, felt as if she had found a lifeline and bit Li Wenjun's shoulder hard. Tears quickly soaked Li Wenjun's clothes.
"Since it hurts so much, why do you insist on enduring this punishment? Can you tell me why?"
Hearing Xiao Qing's intense cries and seeing her body convulsing in pain, Li Wenjun felt his heart clench. A mix of heartache, tenderness, and many other indescribable emotions surged within him.
His shoulder was already bleeding from Xiao Qing's bite 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 extreme pain. She had fainted from the pain, but her mouth was still reflexively biting Li Wenjun's flesh, a testament to the agony she had endured.
Xiao Qing's right breast was completely charred, the skin blackened 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 moist as if tears were about to fall. This cruelty didn't excite him; instead, it filled him with a deep sorrow. Li Wenjun looked at Xiao Qing, who had slumped unconscious in the chair, his teeth grinding. He turned and left the club.
From then on, Xiao Qing's resolute gaze, and the faint sadness within it, always flashed before Li Wenjun's eyes.
After that, Li Wenjun went to the club every day, each time ordering a different torture slave and using various instruments of torture to vent his frustration. But he found that he felt nothing for any other woman anymore; whenever he saw a torture 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 request Xiao Qing's services on the 7th floor. Unexpectedly, the receptionist told him that Xiao Qing had already been booked by a brother and sister. Li Wenjun gritted his teeth and decided to go and see. He had many things he wanted to say to Xiao Qing, and he was determined to say them to her today, no matter what.
He arrived at the showroom on the 7th floor where Xiao Qing was.
There, he saw a man and a woman standing naked before Xiao Qing. Both were about the same age as her. 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! Turns out you were hiding here. Good, this gives me a chance to openly torment you. 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, the center of attention, Liu Qing under my feet was intoxicating."
This woman was the one who had humiliated Liu Qing and made her lick her feet after the company went bankrupt.
"And my brother, you slut! You dared to reject my brother's confession back then! Now you're a shameless bitch who gets beaten and insulted by anyone. Today I'm going to settle all the scores I didn't get back! I spent most of my savings to come here, I hope you won't disappoint me, you slave, hahaha!"
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 her, and later, hearing about the family's bankruptcy, he decided to join his sister, who already had a grudge against Liu Qing, in tormenting and humiliating her.
Li Wenjun, watching from the sidelines, roughly guessed the relationship between the group.
Xiao Qing, humiliated, turned her head away, trembling uncontrollably, as if recalling those unbearable memories.
The ugly woman was the first to remove her skirt and underwear, arrogantly walking over to Xiao Qing, shoving her aside, and positioning her crotch against Xiao Qing's face, then happily shouting, "Lick it now, you bitch! Lick it to my satisfaction, and I'll give you a piss to drink. I haven't washed my genitals for five days just for today!"
The ugly girl's pubic hair was extremely thick, extending from her lower abdomen all the way to her anus, dense and curly, clearly indicating poor hygiene. The pubic hair was covered in sticky fluid and even some yellowish discharge—leukorrhea.
Xiao Qing, beneath her, felt a wave of nausea at the sight of the ugly girl's genitals. The girl'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 as she struggled, but her hands and feet were held firmly down by the boy, and her head was immobilized by the ugly girl's actions.
The ugly girl began violently thrusting her genitals back and forth, rubbing against Xiao Qing's face, her open labia completely blocking Xiao Qing's nose and mouth, as if trying to suffocate her. The boy swayed her for a full 40 seconds, during which Xiaoqing struggled violently and convulsed, but was held down firmly by her. Finally, she stopped struggling. The ugly woman stood up and, finding Xiaoqing had fainted from holding her breath, was overjoyed.
Ten minutes later, Xiaoqing, her face covered in the ugly woman's vaginal secretions, slowly awoke to find the boy had already inserted his penis into her vagina and was thrusting in and out. Having never had sex before, Xiaoqing felt no pleasure, only a tearing pain.
As he thrust, the boy said, "Liu Qing, you slut, in the end you still got fucked by me, didn't you? Enjoy it? I'm going to ejaculate inside you and make you pregnant with my child."
He continued thrusting violently. Xiaoqing knew she had been utterly humiliated. Even in her most difficult times, Xiaoqing had never sold her body to earn money; her precious virginity had been taken away in such a humiliating way. Xiaoqing felt a pang of sadness and began to sob softly.
The boy ejaculated quickly, saying, "Damn, that was fucking good. A slut's cunt is something else."
He got up, pulled Xiaoqing up, and shoved his still-semen-covered penis into her mouth. Xiaoqing, humiliated, seemed soulless, like a puppet, completely at his mercy. She was clearly utterly desperate, having given up entirely. At this moment, no trace of strength remained 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, until Xiaoqing was almost suffocating and her eyes rolled back, then he pulled out to let her breathe, before thrusting in all the way again.
Xiao Qing vomited violently as she was being penetrated; stomach acid and food residue gushed from her stomach, spraying out with each thrust of the boy.
At this moment, the ugly woman behind her brought out an iron whip. This type of whip was the most damaging of all; when used with full force, it could even tear flesh apart, exposing bone. The ugly woman had her brother perform deep throating on Xiao Qing while she began to lash her with the iron whip.
"You bitch, I'll beat you to death, beat you raw, I'll whip your skin off!"
After several lashes, Xiao Qing's back was torn open, deep bloody grooves left where the whip had passed, and blood quickly flowed 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 even shoving his testicles into her mouth. With a scream, "Ah, I'm coming, you bitch, swallow it!"
Xiao Qing let out a suffocating, animal-like wail, her hands flailing wildly, desperately trying to push the boy away, but her strength was insufficient. Choked by the stomach acid and the large amount of semen, Xiao Qing's vision went black, a choking sound coming from her throat, and finally, semen spurted from 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 stands, 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, 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.
The siblings lewdly grinned, then the younger brother once again shoved his penis down Xiaoqing's throat and began urinating. Choking, Xiaoqing was forced to swallow the urine. Overwhelmed by humiliation, she cried incessantly, wishing she could just die so she wouldn't have to endure this insult.
After the brother finished urinating, the sister began urinating into Xiaoqing's mouth, until her mouth was filled with the foul, fishy smell of urine.
Having had their fill of humiliation, the siblings prepared to further torture Xiaoqing'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 selected 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 room filled with the siblings' gleeful laughter and Xiaoqing's low, desperate cries. Soon, blood pooled around Xiaoqing's feet. She fainted, then woke up, then fainted again. Various drugs were injected into Xiao Qing's body by the siblings, leaving her in a state of exhaustion but not fatal.
Wen Jun, watching from outside, couldn't bear it any longer and tried to rush in. However, he was stopped by special forces maintaining order, his arm pinned and unable to move.
"Esteemed guest, please don't 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, the ugly woman brought over a sulfuric acid dripper and had her brother bring a camera to film the scene. She then said to the nearly lifeless Liu Qing, "Liu Qing, I'm giving you one last chance. Tell everyone here, tell the camera, that you are Liu Qing from the former Tianjin Group, that you're a whore, a cheap slut who'll be beaten and fucked by anyone, that you want all your former classmates to come and fuck you, that you're a filthy toilet, that you like being fucked until you're pregnant. If you tell me, I'll 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 smiled wickedly, shaking the bottle with the 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? Although I've heard about the medical technology here, I wonder if it can be repaired if it's damaged by sulfuric acid?"
She then had her brother spread Xiao Qing's legs apart. Exposing Xiao Qing's vagina, which had been stretched open by the terrifying pear, the pear inserted inside her vagina had been opened to its limit. The flesh connecting the upper and lower ends of Xiao Qing's labia had been torn, creating a large rift. With Xiao Qing's violent spasms and screams, the ugly girl's brother forcefully pulled out the terrifying pear. The removed instrument of torture was covered with bloodstains from inside Xiao Qing's vagina. Xiao Qing's blood-soaked vagina was now exposed, a round hole the size of two adult hands, with the cervix clearly visible deep inside.
Seeing the ugly girl holding the bottle towards her uterus, Xiao Qing began to struggle frantically. The boy was shaken away by Xiao Qing's frantically swinging arms. Xiao Qing's feet were on a red-hot iron plate full of steel needles, her feet pierced by countless needles and burned by the iron plate. Her once pink and tender 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 struggle, she managed to lift herself off the iron plate and kick the approaching ugly woman, sending her sprawling.
The ugly woman clearly hadn't expected Xiao Qing to still have the strength to struggle after such a long period of torture. Enraged, she ordered her younger brother to pin 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 expression and tried to rush onto the platform again. However, he was once again grabbed and immobilized 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, bowed respectfully, and released Li Wenjun.
After being released, Li Wenjun looked back at the man who had stopped the special forces 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 you Director Li Tiannan."
Li Wenjun was surprised that the man before him knew his father. "Who are you? Do you know my father?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My name is nothing special. I fought alongside your father back in the day; 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 healed; it will at least leave ugly scars. Presumably, this brother and sister brought it themselves. We don't allow unauthorized torture devices here."
Hearing this, Li Wenjun became even more anxious. "Then why don't you stop them?"
he shouted, 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 then the group went bankrupt, her father committed suicide, and her mother fled to avoid debts..." She was left all alone, threatened daily by creditors and her own survival. Perhaps she used to be arrogant and haughty, but since experiencing these hardships, all I see in this child's eyes is a yearning for survival, resilience in the face of adversity, and a gentleness towards others that she never had 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 "confidential.
" "Sign this contract quickly. Also, these documents are evidence of tax evasion and hidden crimes committed by the family business this brother and sister have been involved in over the years."
Li Wenjun took them, 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 back then. I hope you can take responsibility and give this poor child, Xiao Qing, happiness."
After saying this, he released Li Wenjun's shoulder and smiled as he rushed towards the stage.
On the stage, the ugly woman and the boy had already bound Xiao Qing again, about to begin the torture with sulfuric acid.
"Stop!"
Li Wenjun's voice rang out immediately, startling the ugly woman from behind. She stopped
. "Who are you? How did you get up here? Guards, arrest this disruptive thug!"
the ugly woman shouted arrogantly, but the guards remained unmoved in response. The ugly woman was stunned, turning around to stare at Li Wenjun in surprise. She was about to retaliate when Li Wenjun's next words cut her off.
"Who I am isn't important. What's important is that Liu Qing is my person, my personal torture slave. You have no right to touch her."
With that, Li Wenjun produced the torture slave contract the manager had made him sign. Li Wenjun's signature was prominently displayed. The cost of purchasing a personal torture slave was shockingly high, but Li Wenjun had signed it without hesitation. Now, all he wanted was to protect Liu Qing.
The ugly woman, already annoyed by Li Wenjun's retort, flew into a rage upon seeing the contract before her and realizing her scheme had almost succeeded but had failed. She shouted furiously, "So what? I've already booked the services for today. This bitch is mine, 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!"
Her younger brother, standing beside her, 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 offend 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.
But 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 bitch!"
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 but 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, 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. Whether or not to release these is up to your answer. Now tell me, do you agree to end today's service?"
The ugly woman looked at Li Wenjun in horror, and after a long pause, she finally managed to say, "I agree."
After saying that, she grabbed her brother and fled the scene in a panic.
Li Wenjun let out a sigh of relief, then 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 hall, which had been filled with noise and curses due to the sudden incident, fell silent after Li Wenjun's shout; it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Liu Qing, bound to the torture chair, witnessed everything. When Li Wenjun declared that she belonged only to him from this day forward, tears of joy streamed down her face. Her tense nerves relaxed, and the severe pain from her torture returned. Liu Qing fainted with a smile.
Then, the ugly woman and her brother quickly left the scene. As she ran, the ugly woman muttered 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 the special forces soldiers, a middle-aged man walked over; he was the club's manager, holding the sulfuric acid bottle that Liu Qing had left in the torture chamber.
The manager said in a sinister tone, "Why are you two in such a hurry? This isn't our stuff. Can you explain this to me? You know, bringing dangerous goods 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.
"Xiao Qing, can you tell me now why you've made things difficult for yourself?"
Liu Qing felt the tenderness in the hands stroking her hair and was instantly filled with 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 couldn'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 before I can be redeemed. When the manager told me about the club, I knew that this might be another trial from God. Perhaps I have to 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 at that moment.
"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."

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