【The Heroine Feitianmei's Counterattack】

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During the Zhengde era of the Ming Dynasty, a beautiful and talented female knight-errant appeared in the martial arts world. She was highly skilled in

martial loved to right wrongs, and rob the rich to help the poor. In three years, she traveled throughout the north and south of the Yangtze River. After each mission, she would leave behind

a gilded plum blossom as a mark, thus earning her the nickname "Flying Plum Blossom." However, her true name remained

unknown, leaving amorous young men only able to whisper tales under the moon.

Meanwhile, in Nanjing's Yingtian Prefecture, a beautiful female constable named Xin Xueping emerged. She came from a family of constables;

five generations of her ancestors had been constables, with the last two generations holding the position of head constable in Yingtian Prefecture. In

Xin Xueping generation, the three brothers had eight daughters but no sons, and the family line was on the verge of dying

out. Fortunately, Xin Xueping, as the eldest daughter, was outgoing and loved martial arts from a young age, and enjoyed listening to her father and

uncles tell stories of solving cases. Left with no other choice, the three Xin brothers decided to groom Xin Xueping as their successor

and find a son-in-law to inherit the family business. Unexpectedly, after becoming a constable under her father's tutelage at the age of 16, Xin Xueping displayed

the keen observation and meticulous attention typical of women. Coupled with her exceptional agility and superb animal tracking skills, she

repeatedly distinguished herself over the years, becoming one of the top constables in Yingtian Prefecture at the age of 25.

One day, a major case occurred in Yingtian Prefecture: the wealthy and ruthless Master Di of the East City was found with his throat slit,

his house ransacked of gold and jewels, and a gilded plum blossom was found on his body.

Prefect was puzzled, but the eldest brother, Xin, who accompanied him, immediately recognized the culprit upon seeing the mark: Flying Plum Blossom.

After explaining the situation to Prefect Han, everyone was stumped. Flying Plum Blossom had committed numerous crimes, but no one had ever been able to

catch her. On one hand, her martial arts skills were superb, making her a match for ordinary constables; on the other hand, she was proficient in disguise,

making her impossible to find, let alone hunt down. Just when everyone was at a loss, Xin Xueping proposed a

plan … (omitting Xin Xueping spreading rumors, luring the snake out of its hole, setting up an inescapable trap, revealing a small flaw to allow Fei Tianmei

to escape, using drugs combined with the rat's sense of smell to track her, and using a combination of drugs to paralyze Fei Tianmei…)

In the Yingtian Prefecture dungeon, Fei Tianmei was imprisoned in the dark cell for serious offenders. Her wrists and neck were locked in a

50-pound handcuff, her feet were shackled with 20-pound heavy shackles, and a thick chain around her waist was connected to a 200-pound

stone lock. The drugs in her food and water could suppress most of Fei Tianmei's internal energy. In this state,

escaping was virtually impossible.

With a creak, the door of the dark cell opened, and a lantern shone, causing Fei Tianmei's

eyes, to burst into tears. A moment later, Fei Tianmei looked closely and saw that it was one of the female constables who had chased her

standing outside the door. The constable said, "Fei Tianmei, the prisoner, the Prefect is here to interrogate you. You must

answer honestly to avoid physical punishment." After speaking, two burly female jailers

entered . They first removed Fei Tianmei's handcuffs, then took a small pair of handcuffs and handcuffed her hands,

connecting them to her neck and leg irons with chains. Finally, they removed the shackles from her waist.

Fei Tianmei raised her hands to her chest, trying to keep the leg irons in the air, and was escorted by the female jailers

to chamber. Here, Prefect Han conducted a preliminary interrogation of her, demanding that she confess to murdering

Master Di, as well as revealing the whereabouts of the stolen treasure and details of other cases. However, Fei Tianmei was proud and stubborn

, refusing to answer any questions, not even her real name or hometown. Prefect Han was forced to resort to torture.

Master Han, a top-ranking scholar in the second imperial examination, was an upright and incorruptible man who valued propriety towards women

. He entrusted the power of interrogation to Xin Xueping, allowing her to lead the female jailers in torturing Fei Tianmei to

extract a confession . No man was allowed to humiliate Fei Tianmei. (Good heavens, I've written 1100 words and haven't even described the interrogation process yet…)

A moment later, Fei Tianmei was stripped naked, her hands tied behind her back, only her big toes barely touching the ground.

Xin Xueping stood before her, holding a leather whip, and used it to lift Fei Tianmei's chin, coldly saying, "Fei Tianmei,

what is your real name? Where do you live? Tell me the truth now, or you'll suffer!" Fei Tianmei looked at Xin Xueping and

suddenly spat at her, but fortunately, Xin Xueping reacted quickly, ducking and dodging. Fei Tianmei sneered, "

The eagle claws of the Six Doors! I'm no match for you and have been captured. Kill me or torture me, it's up to you! But you think you can make me

submit ? Dream on! Show me what you've got!" (This kind of line seems to be common in TV dramas...)

Xin Xueping wasn't angry. She ordered someone to bring some hemp seeds and stuff them into Fei Tianmei's mouth. Then she ordered the ropes to be tightened.

Fei Tianmei was now hanging upside down in mid-air, her legs kicking helplessly, trying to find something to hold onto, but there was nothing

to lean on. Xin Xueping personally brought a set of tight, heavy shackles and put them on Fei Tianmei's struggling feet,

making it difficult for her to move them wildly. With her hands hanging upside down, Fei Tianmei's entire weight was on

her shoulders, which were stretched backward. Now, with the addition of these 40-pound shackles, it was like adding insult to injury. Large beads of sweat

appeared on her forehead. If it weren't for Fei Tianmei's exceptional martial arts skills and her incredibly strong and resilient physique,

she would likely have severely strained her shoulder muscles and ligaments after being suspended for only a short time.

Xin Xueping sat in a grand chair, sipping fragrant tea, and said calmly, "Fei Tianmei, how does this 'Immortal Hanging'

feel ? I wonder if you can endure it for an hour? I advise you to confess sooner rather than later, to avoid further suffering."

Although Fei Tianmei was in excruciating pain, her physique was far stronger than ordinary people, and her internal energy protected her meridians.

Therefore, the "Immortal Hanging" only caused her pain, not injury, and she could endure it. After an hour,

Xin Xueping lowered her. Fei Tianmei stood steadily on the ground, circulating her qi to soothe the injured meridians in her shoulder, but still refused

to confess.

Xin Xueping was somewhat surprised. Usually, female prisoners or thieves couldn't withstand the torture for long and readily confessed .

Fei Tianmei truly lived up to her reputation, possessing astonishing skill. It seemed that even harsher

punishments would be needed to make her speak.

Under Xin Xueping's command, Fei Tianmei was bound to a tiger bench, her arms tied behind her back to a wooden post,

her thighs firmly bound to the bench, and her feet tightly bound together in a cross shape with a thick bamboo pole. Even her big toes

were tied together and pulled extremely towards her calves. Because Fei Tianmei was unruly,

constantly and spitting, her mouth was firmly gagged. Xin Xueping gently scratched

the soles of Fei Tianmei's feet with her fingernails, causing a feeble struggle. Xin Xueping laughed and said, "Fei Tianmei, this instrument of torture is the common

tiger bench, also called the Ascension Platform. No matter how strong your bones are, sitting on this will make you feel like you're in heaven or hell, and in the end, you'll have no choice but to..."

"Confess! Last time, there was a notorious bandit named Zhao Jiu Niangzi. She confessed everything after only four bricks were added to this bench.

I wonder how many bricks you can endure, you woman?"

With that, Xin Xueping directed two female jailers, one on each side, to forcefully

lift the thick bamboo straps securing Fei Tianmei's ankles. Then, she herself took the opportunity to shove three bricks under her heels. Fei Tianmei felt her thighs tightly bound to the bench with thick

hemp rope , while her calves and ankles were forcefully lifted, stretching the tendons in her knees to

their limit. She could still endure the height of three bricks, but

what would she do with five bricks or even more? A sense of fear crept in; after all, she was only a young woman in her early twenties.

A moment later, Xin Xueping continued to raise the bench, adding a fourth brick. Fei Tianmei felt a

sharp pain and could only try her best to endure. A while later, Xin Xueping added a fifth brick. Fei Tianmei, in pain, kept stretching and

curling her fingers to distract herself from the agony. Seeing Fei Tianmei's suffering, Xin Xueping ordered

the removal and asked if she would confess. This only resulted in Fei Tianmei unleashing a torrent of curses. Even Xin Xueping, with her usually good temper, felt a surge of anger.

At her command, she added a sixth brick. This time, Fei Tianmei didn't even have the strength to curse anymore. She could only

lower her head, grit her teeth, and endure the pain. Xin Xueping held a bamboo whip and gently tapped Fei Tianmei's toes,

soles , calves, and knees. Each light tap caused Fei Tianmei's whole body to tremble and elicit a

suppressed cry of pain. Xin Xueping asked again, "Fei Tianmei, will you confess or not?" But Fei Tianmei only

lowered her head and remained silent. Xin Xueping took a steel needle and pierced it into Fei Tianmei's soles. The usual torture now only elicited

a low moan from Fei Tianmei; it seemed the intense pain of the tiger bench had masked all other suffering.

After a moment's hesitation, Xin Xueping ordered another brick to be inserted. The two burly female jailers, several times

unable to raise Fei Tianmei's feet high enough to insert another brick, finally gave in to Xin Xueping's reprimands. With

a determined effort, they managed to raise Fei Tianmei's legs another notch. Just as Xin Xueping was about to insert the seventh

brick , Fei Tianmei cried out in pain and fainted. Xin Xueping heard a cracking sound, turned around, and

found that Fei Tianmei's knee had dislocated.

Xin Xueping felt a wave of frustration. Because Fei Tianmei was involved in several major cases, Magistrate Han demanded a concrete

confession; before that, she could not be maimed or killed. Otherwise, a large amount of stolen goods would remain unaccounted for, and many murder

cases would remain unsolved. Today's torture failed to pry open Fei Tianmei's mouth; instead, the excessive force

dislocated , making it impossible to torture her legs for several days. Thinking of this, Xin Xueping ordered the female jailer

to untie Fei Tianmei and send her back to the dark cell to recuperate, and to find the prison doctor for treatment.

After resting for an afternoon and a night, with good food and drink, two light prisoners serving her, and applying medicine to her wounds,

plus some self-healing with her internal energy, Fei Tianmei had recovered some strength. The next day, Xin Xueping

returned to the dark cell and took her to the torture chamber. This time, Xin Xueping planned to use finger and toe crushers to torture her.

The female jailer stripped Fei Tianmei naked and tightly bound her to the tiger bench, filling her with fear, terrified of being subjected

to the tiger bench again. After the bindings were complete, Xin Xueping took out a set of finger-crushing instruments. These instruments consisted of several small wooden strips

strung together with rope, which were then looped around the prisoner's fingers or toes. Pulling on both ends would clamp the wooden strips tightly around the prisoner's fingers or toes,

causing unbearable pain. The proverb "Under three pieces of wood, what cannot be sought?" refers to these finger-crushing instruments, highlighting their

excruciating nature.

Xin Xueping first tightly bound Fei Tianmei's big toes and pulled them towards her knees to prevent her feet from moving. Then

she took off her boots and removed a pair of hemp socks that she had worn for several days. Fei Tianmei was bewildered; what was she

going to do? Xin Xueping walked towards her with a smile, holding her socks. Fei Tianmei had lost

her arrogance from yesterday and dared not curse or spit. She could only look at Xin Xueping with pitiful eyes, hoping she

would show mercy .

Xin Xueping ordered the jailers to tie Fei Tianmei's neck and forehead to the uprights of the tiger bench. Then, she grabbed

Fei Tianmei's delicate chin with one hand and forcefully stuffed her own sock into Fei Tianmei's mouth with the other. Poor Fei Tianmei

, who had been pampered since childhood and had never suffered any hardship in her years of wandering the world, was now about to have her mouth gagged with a pair of smelly socks. She

struggled desperately, but her entire body, including her head, was tightly bound, and Xin Xueping finally

succeeded in gagging her. In the past few days, Xin Xueping had been busy investigating Fei Tianmei's major case, and her clothes and socks hadn't been washed for five days.

In addition, her leather boots had kept her tightly sealed, and the bottoms of her linen socks were already a little damp. Fei Tianmei's mouth was

tightly gagged, and a leather rope was repeatedly wrapped around her mouth and sealed tightly. She wanted to spit out the socks, but she was too weak. She

only felt a sour and salty taste filling her mouth. Thinking that the thing in her mouth had been at the other person's feet just moments before, her heart

ached, and two streams of hot tears flowed uncontrollably.

Seeing Fei Tianmei cry, Xin Xueping felt a surge of satisfaction. Last night, she had carefully analyzed Fei Tianmei's personality—

to deal with such a proud woman, one had to trample her dignity underfoot; mere pain wouldn't subdue her.

Today's attempt proved highly effective.

Turning back, Xin Xueping took out a finger-crushing device and clamped it onto Fei Tianmei's long, delicate, white toes. Smiling,

she said, "Fei Tianmei, I'm about to torture you. When you're ready to confess, blink

your eyelids several times to confirm. I advise you to confess sooner rather than later, to avoid further suffering." Without waiting for Fei Tianmei's reaction, she channeled

her inner strength and slowly but steadily pulled the ropes on both sides of the device. Visibly, Fei Tianmei's rounded toes were

deformed by the device, which gradually began to compress the toe bones.

From the moment the device was clamped, Fei Tianmei felt excruciating pain in her toes, a pain that made her wish she were dead. Initially

, she managed to endure it without uttering a sound. As the toe bones became compressed and deformed, Fei Tianmei let out suppressed

groans of pain from her mouth and nose. Her hands, bound behind her back, constantly curled and stretched her fingers, ignoring the filthy smell of her socks,

clenching her teeth to try and distract herself from the pain in her toes.

Xin Xueping, having learned from yesterday's lesson, carefully controlled the pressure of the torture, preventing herself from

breaking Fei Tianmei's toe bones. She tightened and loosened the pressure, striving to inflict continuous suffering on Fei Tianmei.

Every so often, Xin Xueping would ask Fei Tianmei if she was willing to confess, but there was never a response.

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Fei Tianmei's toe bones had multiple minor fractures, and her skin was purplish-black; it looked like further pressure

would completely ruin her.

Xin Xueping sighed, loosened the pressure, and removed the crucibles, ordering someone to bring the finest wound medicine for Fei Tianmei's toes.

She applied the dressing and bandaged it. She ungabbed Fei Tianmei and asked, "You criminal, are you willing to confess?" Fei Tianmei

groaned in pain, but her tone remained defiant: "Eagle Claw, I've held on! What can you

do now? Once I'm out, I'll pay you back tenfold!"

Xin Xueping angrily slapped Fei Tianmei twice, careful not to use too much force lest she knock out a few teeth.

She remembered what Magistrate Han had told her a few days ago: "Xueping, in the past few days, many officials and

wealthy merchants have sent me their calling cards, pleading for Fei Tianmei's release. It seems she has a great reputation and many friends. We

haven't caught her at the scene of the murder, only a gilded plum blossom mark—that's physical evidence, no witnesses. So

I'm sending you to torture Fei Tianmei to extract a confession, but you can't cripple or kill her,

not even leave permanent scars."

Fei Tianmei's knee had recently dislocated, and her toes were purplish-black with a minor fracture. In this situation, let alone torturing her

legs , they dared not even let her stand for long, lest she leave permanent damage. Xin Xueping thought for a moment and decided

to change the punishment. She ordered the jailers to move Fei Tianmei to a spread-eagle torture device, binding her tightly and gagging her.

This device spread Fei Tianmei's legs apart, exposing her lower body completely. Normally, female prisoners bound to this "

smiling" device could be subjected to cruel tortures such as burning pubic hair and pricking pubic hair with steel needles, but now, with Lord Han's order,

even plucking too much hair would leave numerous marks, let alone burning. Moreover, given Fei Tianmei's toughness, the

slight pain of plucking hair was nothing to her.

Xin Xueping took soap and water and a small knife, and under Fei Tianmei's humiliated gaze, shaved all the hair off her lower body

. Although it didn't hurt or itch, the immense shame and humiliation still brought tears to Fei Tianmei's eyes.

Xin Xueping was overjoyed to see that this form of torture, designed to inflict humiliation, had a chance of working. She knew that even on the tiger bench and

finger-crushing torture, Fei Tianmei would at most groan a few times, never shedding a tear. Thinking

this, Xin Xueping pressed on, taking a horsehair and saying to Fei Tianmei, "You criminal, if you

don't confess, I'll insert this horsehair into your urethra and see how you urinate in public. Aren't you ashamed?" Fei Tianmei

hesitated, but knowing that a murder case meant certain death if she confessed, she gritted her teeth and persisted.

Xin Xueping slowly inserted the horsehair into Fei Tianmei's urethra, inserting it little by little, rotating it, and thrusting it back and forth. Each

thrust brought intense stimulation—numbness, itching, and pain—to her delicate urethra. As Xin Xueping increased the speed of her thrusts,

Fei Tianmei's body trembled violently, and she groaned. When Xin Xueping suddenly thrust the horsehair in deeply

, Fei Tianmei cried out in pain, and a large amount of clear urine gushed out, curving across the ground

before finally expelled.

After the urination was finished, Xin Xueping placed the horsehair in front of Fei Tianmei and asked, "Woman, I'm going to continue

. Think about how it felt just now. Are you willing to confess?"

Fei Tianmei gave a bitter laugh, "Sister Constable, I'll die if I confess. How can I dare to confess?"

Xin Xueping sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to use such torture on a

woman , but it's my duty to continue. If you can't take it anymore, just confess quickly. Anyway,

no one will come to save you if you keep going." "Why suffer all this suffering when you'll eventually confess anyway?"

Fei Tianmei hesitated for a moment, then smiled again: "Sister Constable, don't lie to me. If no one

saves me, why don't you break my toes? Beat my buttocks raw? You've only dared to lightly injure me these past two days.

The people outside who want to save me are putting a lot of pressure on your Master Han, aren't they? Hehehehe..."

Upon hearing this, Xin Xueping gritted her teeth in anger, remaining silent. She inserted a horsehair into Fei Tianmei's urethra and thrust

forcefully , eliciting a suppressed scream of pain from Fei Tianmei. Fei Tianmei, however, concentrated a small amount of her internal energy

near her urethra, enduring this wave of torture. Even when Xin Xueping's hands ached, she still refused to confess.

In the following days, Xin Xueping used every trick in the book: whipping the soles of her feet, beating her buttocks, whipping her breasts, pricking her nipples with horsehair, tickling her

with a brush, binding her in a half-squatting position, making her stand on her toes—all the tortures that wouldn't cause serious harm were repeatedly used,

but Fei Tianmei stubbornly held on to her last breath and refused to confess. Under restrictions, Xin Xueping initially planned to use attrition tactics to wear herself down,

but Lord Han finally succumbed to the pressure. With the Nanjing garrison eunuch (the most powerful official in Nanjing) and the Duke's and

Marquis's mansions all speaking up, he had no choice but to release Fei Tianmei due to insufficient evidence.

On the day of her release, Fei Tianmei boarded a small blue sedan chair and drifted away. Before leaving, she

made a harsh statement to Xin Xueping: "Captain Xin, thank you for your care these past few days. Once I recover, I will definitely repay your kindness!"

Watching Fei Tianmei depart, Xin Xueping's face turned ashen, and she remained silent. She secretly vowed to bring

Fei Tianmei to justice.

The Heroine Fei Tianmei's Counterattack (Part 1) :

Female Constable Xin Xueping vowed to bring the female thief Fei Tianmei to justice, but unfortunately, since Fei Tianmei was taken away, she had not been seen in the martial arts world for

six months . Gradually, Xin Xueping and the constables of Yingtian Prefecture lowered

their guard.

On this day, Xin Xueping and her team of constables were on their way to the dock area outside the city gate on official business when they encountered a carriage

accident . A dispute broke out between the two parties, and traffic was completely paralyzed. Just as the constables were dealing with the situation,

they turned around and found that Xin Xueping was gone... (The process of how Fei Tianmei kidnapped Xin Xueping is omitted, too lazy to write).

In the darkness, Xin Xueping slowly regained consciousness. Her last memory before losing consciousness was that she had been drugged with some unknown

drug , and the drug was extremely potent, so much so that even her drug-using skills couldn't withstand it for more than a second.

Slowly opening her eyes and sensing her surroundings, Xin Xueping was horrified to find herself naked, her hands and feet

bound in a tight leather rope, unable to move, and lying face down on an octagonal table. Standing in front of her was a

beautiful woman smiling and talking, none other than her old nemesis, Fei Tianmei.

Seeing that Xin Xueping had woken up, Fei Tianmei smiled and said, "Our Chief Constable Xin, you didn't expect to

fall into my hands, did you? Last time I was careless and suffered quite a loss at your hands. Today, I've finally

captured you, giving me the chance to repay you double."

Xin Xueping was filled with fear and stammered, "Fei...Fei...Tianmei, you...you...kidnapping

a police officer is a capital offense!"

Fei Tianmei smiled and said, "Chief Constable Xin, I didn't expect you to be so naive. These days, there are plenty of notorious bandits,

outlaws , and cult rebels, but you haven't seen them all captured and sentenced to death by your eagle claws, have you?" After saying that, she

He stepped forward, gently stroking Xin Xueping's face with his slender, jade-like fingers, then slowly and lightly

kissed her lips. He said, "You know, Sister Xueping, I

've thought of you every single moment these past six months. You've given me pleasure amidst extreme pain, and today I'll bring you that pleasure

... Also, don't call me Flying Plum anymore. My real name is Mei Yingxue; you can call me Yingxue."

Looking at the fervor, excitement, desire, and joy in Mei Yingxue's beautiful eyes, Xin Xueping knew she had encountered

a girl who enjoyed sadomasochistic relationships. Five generations of Xin Xueping's family had been constables in Yingtian Prefecture; she was worldly-wise and had

heard of men who enjoyed abusing women, men who enjoyed abusing men, and men who enjoyed being abused by women.

She had also witnessed the love affairs between women, and even before she married into the family, she had played around with several of her close friends. However,

she had never met a woman who enjoyed abusing women before, and unfortunately, today she was about to experience it firsthand for the first time…

…

While secretly groaning, Xin Xueping quietly observed her surroundings and found herself in a very large

bedroom . The room was resplendent with gold and jade, and all the furniture and decorations were luxurious and extraordinary. At least she had never seen

such a nice house before. Even the residence of Lord Han, the Prefect of Yingtian Prefecture, was not as spacious or grand as this.

Seeing Xin Xueping's eyes darting around, secretly observing her surroundings, Mei Yingxue chuckled: "

Sister Xueping, you don't need to waste your time. This is the residence of Eunuch Guo, the garrison commander of Nanjing. No one dares

to come here to look for anyone, not even Lord Han."

Hearing this, Xin Xueping felt a bitter taste in her mouth: Eunuch Guo, the garrison commander of Nanjing… Since Emperor Chengzu (Zhu Di)

moved capital to Beijing and Nanjing became the secondary capital, the garrison commander of Nanjing had been the emperor's

trusted and close eunuchs who supervised and controlled the secondary capital, Yingtian Prefecture, wielding immense power. Having been captured and brought to his residence, all the search efforts outside

were futile.

Thinking this, Xin Xueping couldn't help but ask curiously, "Mei...Mei Yingxue, how did you capture me here?"

Hearing this question, Mei Yingxue's face darkened, as if she had thought of something bad. She replied, "You

don't need to ask that. I have many connections. Hehe, so you've truly had the greatest misfortune of your life by getting involved with me."

With that, she called out to the door, "Xiao Mei, Xiao Zhu, come in." A voice answered from outside, and

two beautiful young girls dressed as maids entered. Both were about 14 or 15 years old, still quite childish. Mei Yingxue introduced them

with a smile , "Last time you took advantage of my carelessness and drugged me. Luckily, I had two maids outside who promptly alerted me,

allowing me to hold out until Eunuch Guo came to my rescue. Today, let the three of us serve you well." With that,

Mei Yingxue took a bowl of dark, murky medicine from their hands, intending to force-feed it to Xin Xueping.

Xin Xueping knew that resistance was futile, so she might as well cooperate obediently and perhaps suffer less. Therefore,

she didn't struggle and tilted her head back to drink the medicine. Seeing Xin Xueping's cooperation, Mei Yingxue smiled and said, "Do you know

what this medicine does? It suppresses your internal energy, leaving only a minimum for self-defense; it also increases your body's

sensitivity and arouses your desire."

After a moment, Xin Xueping felt that her internal energy was only about 1/10 left, but fortunately, it was enough to protect the severely bound

areas from blood stasis and limb necrosis. She then felt the pain in her bound wrists, ankles, chest

, and other areas gradually transform into an itchy numbness, which grew stronger and stronger. At the same time,

a strange itching sensation spread in Xin Xueping's lower body, particularly in her vagina and around her clitoris. These sensations made Xin Xueping groan involuntarily.

Mei Yingxue pouted, turned around and sat down, taking off her embroidered shoes and silk stockings, revealing a pair of delicate, snow-white feet.

Then, barefoot, she put her embroidered shoes back on and approached Xin Xueping, saying, "Sister Xueping, I didn't expect you to be so

sensitive. You can't even start and you're already aroused. Let me gag you so no one outside can hear..."

With that , she carefully and slowly stuffed a pair of silk stockings into Xin Xueping's mouth. Because the silk was thin, the stockings were

still quite loose in her mouth. Mei Yingxue turned to Xiao Mei and Xiao Zhu and called out, "What are you standing there for? Take

off , let Sister Xueping taste them."

The two maids agreed, taking off their fine linen stockings and handing them to Mei Yingxue. The three pairs of stockings

completely blocked Xin Xueping's mouth, almost to the back of her throat, making Xin Xueping's eyes roll back. Fortunately, all three were

clean, and the stockings had very little smell, a faint, virginal fragrance, which made Xin Xueping feel a little more comfortable.

Under Mei Yingxue's direction, two maids tied a sturdy hemp rope to

the knot , then looped it around the roof beam, suspending her horizontally in the air, her entire weight resting

on the ropes binding her hands and feet. Xin Xueping had practiced contortionism and possessed exceptional flexibility; her spine curved into an arc. Most women suspended

like this would have fainted long ago, but she seemed unaffected.

Xin Xueping thought to herself: "If it's just this kind of suspension, I could endure it even for a whole day. I wonder

what other tricks this vicious woman has up her sleeve to torture me?" Thinking this, she shuddered.

Mei Yingxue took a fine, thick hemp rope and made a sling for Xin Xueping. The rough rope pierced through

Xin Xueping's tender genitals, eliciting cries of agony from the young woman. Even more cruelly, Mei Yingxue tied the excess rope

into a large loop under Xin Xueping, then, like a swing, sat on it.

Xin Xueping was pulled downwards by the forces from both ends, her waist feeling as if it were broken, her hands and feet dangling

purple-black from the leather ropes. She concentrated her remaining internal strength, trying to distribute it as much as possible to the most stressed areas to prevent muscle

strain and necrosis. The intense pulling and rough friction on her genitals almost made her lose control of her internal energy several times. Fortunately,

Mei Yingxue was light and agile, allowing Xin Xueping to hold on. Then, Xiao Zhu and Xiao Mei

pushed Mei Yingxue back and forth on the swing, the three laughing and playing, but bringing Xin Xueping increasingly intense pain

and stimulation.

After a while, seeing that Xin Xueping was about to succumb to muscle strain, Mei Yingxue finally stopped

swinging, ordering Xiao Zhu to put Xin Xueping down and Xiao Mei to carry her to the canopy bed and untie the ropes.

Xin Xueping was drenched in sweat, and even after the ropes were untied, she lay paralyzed on the bed, unable to move.

Mei Yingxue fetched a towel and wiped Xin Xueping's body, while Xiao Mei and Xiao Zhu also helped massage her. It took a full

incense stick's time for Xin Xueping to catch her breath. Before Xin Xueping could remove the sock from her mouth and speak, her

limbs were skillfully bound and secured by two maids, stretching her out on the bed in a spread-eagle position, her wrists, ankles, and...

Her upper arms, knees, thighs, calves, chest, and waist were all secured with ropes. Next, Mei Yingxue

skillfully tied each of Xin Xueping's toes with thin rope, then pulled all the toes towards her knees, preventing Xin Xueping from curling

her feet to resist the torture. Xiao Mei and Xiao Zhu combed Xin Xueping's hair and wove it into a leather rope, then

pulled it taut and secured it to the headboard. They also used wide leather straps to tightly bind Xin Xueping's forehead and chin. At this point, Xin Xueping

was completely immobile and could only passively endure the next stage of torture.

Then, under Xin Xueping's terrified gaze, Mei Yingxue and the two maids brought feathers to tickle her entire body.

Her soles, thighs, stomach, armpits, and other ticklish areas were repeatedly tickled.

Gasping laughter escaped Xin Xueping's nose, and her tightly bound body struggled within a very small space.

A moment later, Mei Yingxue stopped and said, "Xiaozhu, let Xueping urinate so she can't hold it in and it spills onto the bed."

Xiaozhu obeyed, and soon brought back a thick, hollow goose feather tube and a small, delicate chamber pot. She

then gently inserted the goose feather tube into Xin Xueping's urethra. After the goose feather tube went in to a certain depth, Xin Xueping

couldn't hold it in any longer, and a large amount of urine flowed down the goose feather tube into the chamber pot.

Next, the three of them began to tickle Xin Xueping's body. They played with this beautiful, naked body to their hearts' content,

listening to Xin Xueping's extremely suppressed laughter and shouts, until Xin Xueping fainted.

————————————I am the dividing line for the break————————————

When Xin Xueping woke up, she found herself in a different place, in a small cage where she couldn't even stand up

. She wasn't bound by ropes, but her mouth was stuffed with three pairs of socks. She pressed her hand against the back of her tongue and struggled

to spit the sock out of her mouth, feeling almost numb and unable to close it. After a moment, with the circulation of her internal energy

and the massage of her hands, Xin Xueping felt her mouth finally regain sensation, but because it had been gagged for so long,

there was no saliva in her mouth, and her tongue felt burning. Xin Xueping regained her senses and observed her surroundings, finding herself locked

in a steel cage no more than 2 feet (62 cm) high, no more than 5 feet (155 cm) long, and no more than 2.5 feet (78

cm . She could only curl up and lie face down inside the cage, unable to stand up, and turning around was also difficult. Looking outside the cage, Xin Xueping realized that she was no longer in her original bedroom, and that she had been taken to a dark interrogation room

while unconscious .

The spacious interrogation room was filled with various whips, shackles, and

chains , even bloody weapons like knives, axes, and saws. In the center of the room were

large instruments such as a stove, a tiger bench, a female bed, and torture posts, making Xin Xueping's heart pound.

The interrogation room was empty. Xin Xueping turned around and found a small bucket of water and a box of food in the corner of the cage. She

didn't know how much time had passed since her kidnapping, and her stomach was growling. So Xin Xueping knelt down

and ate and drank the food and water cleanly.

After eating, Xin Xueping checked her body and found that she was unharmed; the rope marks on her body

were almost gone. However, her internal energy was still very weak, not enough to use her bone-shrinking flexibility technique to escape. The interrogation room

was dark, damp, and cold. Fortunately, Mei Yingxue hadn't intended to freeze Xin Xueping to death; a brazier outside the cage provided some warmth

. After eating and drinking her fill, Xin Xueping used the warmth of the fire to circulate her internal energy and clear her meridians. Gradually,

Xin Xueping fell asleep in the warmth.

She didn't know how much time had passed when she was startled awake by the sound of a door opening. Mei Yingxue and her two

maids entered. The light filtering in from the door and several small windows indicated that it was early morning, shortly after sunrise. Mei Yingxue

greeted Xin Xueping politely, "Sister Xueping, good morning. Did you sleep well last night?"

Xin Xueping was just a female constable, untrained in resisting torture. Yesterday's hanging and tickling torture had nearly driven her to the brink of collapse,

so she begged for mercy with tears streaming down her face, "Miss Mei, please be magnanimous and release me.

If we had known you had such a powerful backer, we constables of Yingtian Prefecture wouldn't have dared to pursue you even if we had ten lives... It's

all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."

Mei Yingxue's face hardened, "A misunderstanding! The suffering I endured in your dark prison was no misunderstanding! What you gave

me, I will repay tenfold!" After saying that, Mei Yingxue turned to the two maids and ordered, "Drag her

out and tie her up!"

At her command, Xiaozhu and Xiaomei opened the cage, dragged Xin Xueping out, and then took a

long leather rope. They wrapped it around her shoulders and arms, and in a few quick movements, they tightly bound Xin Xueping in a noose around her neck.

Although the two young maids were young, they had already mastered some martial arts. Using their internal strength, the ropes dug

deep into Xin Xueping's flesh, binding her until she was covered in sweat and cried out in pain. At Mei Yingxue's command, the two maids removed their socks

and stuffed them into Xin Xueping's mouth to muffle her cries. Just as Xin Xueping tried to push the socks out with her tongue, a large wooden ball was forced

into her mouth, and the rope threaded through the ball was tightly tied behind her head. Now, the world was quiet.

Mei Yingxue approached, a beaming smile on her face. She said to Xin Xueping, "Sister Xueping, actually, in

the first few days of your torture, I felt extreme pain. Several times I wanted to confess in exchange for death. But in the last two days, I

discovered that all the pain, itching, and numbness could turn into pleasure. It turns out that extreme pain can transform into extreme joy.

So I want to thank you and let you experience this joy too."

Xin Xueping was stunned. No wonder that during the torture of Mei Yingxue, in the last few days her face

was flushed, she moaned, lost control of her bladder multiple times, and her vulva constantly leaked fluid, making Xin Xueping blush. It turned out that

Mei Yingxue had developed a masochistic constitution from the prolonged torture. Xin Xueping had heard of people enjoying being tortured and abused,

but she had never witnessed it in reality. She was too embarrassed to ask her father and uncles about the torture she had endured, so she didn't

know that Mei Yingxue had undergone such a change.

While Xin Xueping was still in a daze, Mei Yingxue personally knelt down, tightly bound Xin Xueping's feet, and then hung her upside down

in the air. Xin Xueping's entire weight rested on the rope around her ankles. Fortunately, Mei Yingxue had wrapped it around her about ten times

, distributing the force and minimizing the pain. Hanging upside down, Xin Xueping tried to use her strength to lift her head, but

the quick-witted Xiao Zhu used a wide leather strap to loop around her neck, then tied the other end tightly to an iron ring on the ground.

Xin Xueping's neck was constricted, making it impossible for her to cough. She was stretched into a "1" shape in the air, powerless to struggle.

Mei Yingxue took a leather whip from the wall and began lashing Xin Xueping's entire body. Each lash was precisely controlled,

causing Xin Xueping excruciating pain without tearing her skin. The first few lashes struck Xin Xueping's buttocks, leaving...

Red welts marked the area, each lash causing Xin Xueping to scream uncontrollably from behind her gag. The whip moved on,

striking her abdomen, breasts, and thighs, each strike eliciting a scream.

As Xin Xueping grew accustomed to the force of the whip, her screams subsided. Suddenly, a lash

grazed her nipple, causing her to violently struggle upwards, letting out an unprecedented cry of pain.

Had Xiao Zhu not used a wide leather belt to bind Xin Xueping's neck for safety, this

struggle have strangled her unconscious.

Seeing Xin Xueping's face red from the strangulation, Mei Yingxue stopped whipping her, letting her rest. Mei Yingxue

placed her hand on Xin Xueping's chest, channeling internal energy to help regulate her blood flow. Once Xin Xueping had recovered,

Mei Yingxue turned and left, ignoring Xin Xueping's terrified eyes and repeated shaking of her head, and resumed whipping her. After about

ten more lashes as a warm-up, the next lash suddenly struck Xin Xueping's vulnerable vulva. With a scream and another jump, she lost control of

her bladder. Urine spurted out a short distance before finally settling on her

body, flowing freely down her abdomen, chest, and neck.

The two girls grabbed towels to wipe her clean and then laid yellow earth on the ground. Looking back at Xin Xueping, she was already in tears and snot

, on the verge of collapse. Mei Yingxue took a handkerchief and helped her wipe her snot to prevent suffocation, then

gently wiped away Xin Xueping's tears and sweat. Amid Xin Xueping's expectant eyes and questioning nasal voice, Mei Yingxue

coldly picked up the whip and began the third round of lashing. This round of lashing repeatedly struck the soles of Xin Xueping's feet. Compared to

the buttocks and thighs, the soles of the feet were more sensitive and the pain was extremely intense. After being whipped on the sole of her left foot, Xin Xueping struggled

and curled her left leg, only to have her right foot whipped again. When both her legs curled up, her nipples and genitals were

whipped.

This round of whipping lasted for two full hours, repeatedly bringing Xin Xueping to the brink of unconsciousness only to revive her. Around

noon , when Xin Xueping was finally put down, she was completely limp and exhausted. Mei Yingxue personally carried her to a bathtub to wash

and massage her. Once Xin Xueping had recovered, Mei Yingxue personally fed her food and water. Xin Xueping nestled limply in Mei

Yingxue's arms, eating and crying. This round of whipping had completely extinguished her will to resist, turning her into Mei Yingxue's obedient

pet .

At noon, Mei Yingxue carried Xin Xueping to the bedroom, gently binding her hands and feet behind her back. Then the two went to bed for a nap.

In her sleep, Xin Xueping would occasionally let out a few sobs.

————————————This is the nap dividing line—————————————

This nap lasted for more than an hour. When Xin Xueping woke up, she felt somewhat recovered. Looking up

, she found that Mei Yingxue had already woken up and was looking at her gently. Xin Xueping asked cautiously, "

Miss , I'll listen to whatever you say, please don't hit me anymore?"

Hearing this, Mei Yingxue turned her face and slapped Xin Xueping across the face, making her head buzz.

Xin Xueping didn't dare to fight back, looking at her with tears in her eyes and confusion, not understanding what was going on. Mei Yingxue's expression softened again, and

she gently kissed Xin Xueping's forehead, saying, "Sister Xueping, didn't you feel the joy within the pain? Only intense

pain can be sublimated into extreme pleasure. That's why I'm going to beat you again; I want to bring you even more pleasure."

Looking at Mei Yingxue's fervent eyes, Xin Xueping stammered, "Miss Mei... but... but I

didn't feel any pleasure. Is... is it because we have different talents?"

Mei Yingxue replied with a smile, "Sister Xueping, last time you captured me, you tortured me for 15 days. I

only felt pleasure from the pain in the last two days, so don't worry, it'll be over in about ten more days." Hearing

this would have to endure more than ten days of torture. If her constitution was different and she couldn't transform

pain into pleasure, she didn't know how long she would be tortured, and perhaps Mei Yingxue would beat her to death in a fit of anger.

After chatting for a while, Mei Yingxue picked up Xin Xueping and carried her towards the torture chamber. Xin Xueping's muscles ached and she felt weak. Her internal energy

was suppressed, and she knew she was powerless to resist. She could only obediently accept her fate. Deep down, she began to hope that things would reach the

state Mei Yingxue had described, so that she could be freed.

In the afternoon, Mei Yingxue tied Xin Xueping to a tiger bench and cruelly tortured her legs and feet.

Thin silver needles were repeatedly pierced into the soles, toes, and other parts of Xin Xueping's feet; a small bamboo whip was used to beat Xin Xueping's

calves, which were raised to their limit. All these tortures made Xin Xueping cry constantly, her gagged mouth screaming until her voice was hoarse, and

she fainted several times. However, Mei Yingxue controlled herself well and did not dislocate Xin Xueping's knee joints or cause

serious strain on her tendons. With the help of medicinal baths and Mei Yingxue's massage, Xin Xueping recovered quickly and was able to continue

torturing herself . (I wrote about the tiger bench in detail last time, but I'm too lazy to write about it this time...)

That evening, after feeding Xin Xueping, Mei Yingxue locked her in a small cage, leaving her with fresh water and

a brazier , before going to rest. Xin Xueping was left crying and sobbing in the cage until she finally drifted off to sleep.

————————————I am the dividing line for resting at night———————————

For the next ten days or so, Mei Yingxue used various forms of torture on Xin Xueping, but each time she was very

careful not to permanently harm her. While Xin Xueping spent her days in tears,

something slowly began to well up inside her, and she gradually began to feel the joy that Mei Yingxue had described as the transformation of pain into pleasure.

On this day, Mei Yingxue hung Xin Xueping upside down in the air, and also suspended a

50-pound blue stone from her feet. If Xin Xueping hadn't practiced soft-body techniques since childhood, plus the small amount of internal energy protecting her,

she would have dislocated . An ordinary woman would surely die of heart failure after being hung like this for several hours,

but Xin Xueping had been hanging there all morning.

Facing Xin Xueping suspended in mid-air, Mei Yingxue would sometimes whip her entire body, sometimes prick her

sensitive areas with silver needles, sometimes caress her ticklish spots with feathers, and sometimes pinch her toes and nipples with clamps.

From her gagged mouth, Xin Xueping would occasionally let out various cries, and sometimes use nasal

sounds .

Gradually, Xin Xueping's face flushed, and a clear, sticky fluid slowly flowed from her genitals; her nasal moans

changed from painful groans to moans of pleasure. With prolonged torture and the combined effects of various medicinal herbs, Xin Xueping's

constitution finally changed; she began to transform pain into pleasure. Seeing Xin Xueping's state, Mei Yingxue

doubled her efforts, whipping her more frequently, inserting the silver needles deeper, using more clamps, and extending the caresses with feathers.

This was to give Xin Xueping even greater stimulation, transforming it into even more pleasure. Finally, when the whip lashed across Xin Xueping's clitoris

, she let out a cry from behind the gag, a cry filled with pleasure, stimulation, and a mixture of pain. She

hung in the air, her muscles convulsing, urine and vaginal fluid gushing out, her eyes rolling back, and she

lost consciousness.

After the climax, Xin Xueping awoke to find herself on the ground, curled up in Mei Yingxue's arms

. Mei Yingxue gently kissed her forehead, saying, "Sister Xueping, you've finally reached your peak. Now you understand

the feeling of pain transforming into pleasure, right?" Xin Xueping returned the kiss, a blissful smile on her face.

During the many days of this "training," Xin Xueping went from initial resistance to numbness, and finally to actively accepting her fate, wanting to

escape . Her worldview and values underwent a profound distortion. Realizing she was powerless to resist or

escape, she subconsciously accepted Mei Yingxue's words, wanting to

become . She fell in love with Mei Yingxue and willingly accepted all forms of training. (A typical

Stockholm syndrome and suspension bridge effect)

To this day, Xin Xueping, on the one hand, physiologically transforms some of her pain into pleasure, and on the other hand, feels

immense psychological satisfaction from meeting her master Mei Yingxue's demands. This double sense of happiness and satisfaction makes her

forget her previous pain and her dignity as a constable, wholeheartedly throwing herself into Mei Yingxue's arms.

After lunch and a nap, Mei Yingxue tortures Xin Xueping again. No matter what kind of punishment Xin Xueping encounters, she can

transform a certain degree of pain into pleasure. For example, as long as the tiger bench does not exceed four bricks, the whipping is not

too painful, and the needle pricks are not placed on overly tender areas... all kinds of punishments can awaken Xin Xueping's body

and ultimately bring her to orgasm. This makes Mei Yingxue very satisfied, and she can gradually increase Xin Xueping's tolerance in the future.

———————————This is the dividing line of physical transformation————————————

That night, Xin Xueping slept curled up in her master's arms, feeling extremely safe and happy,

like a baby in her mother's womb.

The next day, after breakfast, Xin Xueping was taken to the interrogation room. She was tied to a

specially made . The legs of this bench could be opened and closed, allowing Xin Xueping's legs to move. The two children used

thin leather ropes to tightly bind Xin Xueping's forehead, neck, upper and lower chest, upper arms, forearms, wrists, fingers, abdomen,

groin, knees, and ankles. They also tied Xin Xueping's toes and soles to the steel plate at

the bottom of , and divided Xin Xueping's hair into more than a dozen strands, threading them through small holes in the bench and binding them tightly. This was the first time Xin Xueping

had been bound so tightly. Aside from her eyes, which could still move, almost no part of her body could move. She

felt the stool was custom-made for her; for example, the width of the shoulder area was just right to pull her

shoulders back and bind her elbows, her feet were positioned on a raised steel plate,

and there were small holes for binding and securing each toe. There was also a suitable groove under her head to fix it completely immobile. " Why are you binding me so tightly?" Xin Xueping looked at Mei Yingxue with confusion. She dared not speak

without her master's permission . Seeing Xin Xueping's questioning gaze, Mei Yingxue smiled and ordered the two children to remove their socks and, along with her socks, gag Xin Xueping's mouth, then secure it with a gag ball. This severe gag caused Xin Xueping's mouth to ache from the leather straps, and her tongue to go numb. Besides heavy breathing through her nose, she could only make a faint, mosquito-like sound. Xin Xueping was a little confused. What was her master trying to do with such severe binding and tight gags? What kind of torture hadn't she tried that required such tight binding? 　　Mei Yingxue asked with a smile, "Sister Xueping, how do the socks smell? Xiaozhu, Xiaomei, and I specially didn't change our socks or wash our feet for three days, and we even went out to run around every day, just to save these for you." 　　Xin Xueping savored the taste in her mouth; it was a little sour, a little salty, and a little bitter. She could smell a sour, foul odor in her nose. Thinking that this smell came from her master's feet, her initial discomfort turned into joy : "I wish I could lick Master's feet! Master's jade feet would smell absolutely wonderful." 　　Seeing Xin Xueping's happy expression, Mei Yingxue also felt very proud and satisfied. She moved the mechanism, slowly opening the A-frame stool until Xin Xueping's legs formed a straight line. Fortunately, Xin Xueping had good flexibility and could hold on . Then, Mei Yingxue pulled out a sharp dagger and personally shaved Xin Xueping's pubic hair. 　　In Mei Yingxue's hands, the sharp dagger flashed across Xin Xueping's genitals, sending chills down her spine. Mei Yingxue displayed her martial arts skills to the fullest, each strike swift, precise, and ruthless, quickly shaving Xin Xueping 's lower body into a clean, white mound without leaving a single wound. She then applied a secret medicine to prevent the hair from growing back. 　　After a short while, Mei Yingxue wiped Xin Xueping's mound with a hot towel. As Mei Yingxue wiped it, Xin Xueping let out soft moans, her vulva beginning to secrete fluids; she was aroused. Seeing Xin Xueping's state, Mei Yingxue inserted two fingers into her vagina, thrusting and teasing her, eliciting high-pitched moans from Xin Xueping. 　　After a moment, Mei Yingxue removed her fingers and wiped them on Xin Xueping's philtrum, letting her smell her own scent. 　　Xin Xueping blushed crimson at the smell of her own pungent odor and closed her eyes in shame. Then, Mei Yingxue ordered Xiaozhu to fetch some tools. Soon after, Xiaozhu returned with a large plate and placed it on the table beside her. 　　Xin Xueping looked over curiously, thinking, "What tools are they? Are they going to be used on me?" 　　Due to the angle, she couldn't see what was inside the plate. Seeing Xin Xueping's curious, tilted eyes, Mei Yingxue smiled and took a handkerchief, covering her face. Now Xin Xueping couldn't see anything. 　　She heard the clanging of metal, and could only passively await her fate. After a short while, she felt a delicate hand caressing her clitoris, giving her a tingling, numbing sensation . Xin Xueping's body involuntarily aroused; her clitoris slowly swelled, and waves of pleasure made her groan involuntarily. 　　Once her clitoris had swollen to its maximum size, a sudden, intense, burning pain shot through her, extinguishing all pleasure. The excruciating pain caused Xin Xueping to desperately twist and turn, trying to break free, but the tight bindings only allowed her to tremble slightly, while a muffled gasp escaped from deep within her throat.

A groan escaped her lips as she felt her clitoris being torn apart. Every muscle in Xin Xueping's body trembled violently, struggling in

vain .

A thick steel needle had pierced her clitoris!

On the other side, Mei Yingxue resolutely and steadily guided the piercing needle through Xin Xueping's entire clitoris, then waited

a moment before slowly withdrawing the needle. She then took a small, gleaming gold ring and threaded it onto the clitoral opening,

finally locking it shut. This ring

was crafted by the famous blacksmith family of Quanzhou, the Wang Family Shop (Wang Mazi Scissors, ^_^), with a tough, refined steel core and a gilded exterior, engraved with

a plum blossom.

By this time, Xin Xueping was nearly exhausted, sweat pouring down her body, tears soaking her handkerchief.

The brief few seconds of piercing had completely drained her energy; she no longer had the strength to groan

, only able to gasp for breath.

Mei Yingxue and the two children worked together to wipe away Xin Xueping's sweat and tears with warm, damp towels. Mei

Yingxue whispered sweet nothings into Xin Xueping's ear: "Sister Xueping, with this mark, you

'll always be my little slave, my little kitten. I'll keep you by my side forever, never letting go..."

About half an hour later, Xin Xueping slowly recovered, her eyes regaining their vitality. Hearing Mei Yingxue

's sweet words and feeling her caresses, Xin Xueping believed that her master loved her, and that the pain she was experiencing

was just a small obstacle to a happy future. (She had thoroughly brainwashed herself!) Although she couldn't move her head,

Xin Xueping still expressed her love for her master with her eyes, indicating that she was willing to accept anything her master

gave her .

The next two clitoral rings, two nipple rings, a nose ring, and the tattooing on Xin Xueping's labia,

although still causing her great pain, were much better than the clitoral piercing she had just experienced. Xin Xueping

even gradually adapted to the sensation. After applying the secret wound-healing medicine, Xiao Zhu and Xiao Mei left the torture chamber,

leaving only Mei Yingxue to caress Xin Xueping and whisper sweet nothings in her ear.

The pain gradually subsided, and a strange pleasure slowly emerged. By nightfall, Xin Xueping's nasal moans

were no longer painful groans, but slowly transformed into joyful hums. Xin Xueping looked at Mei Yingxue gratefully: "All

day, Master didn't eat or rest, using her internal energy to massage me and talking to distract me from the pain.

What a wonderful Master! I am truly a happy little dog at Master's feet." (The brainwashing was too thorough…)

Seeing that Xin Xueping seemed to have rested well, Mei Yingxue gently untied her restraints, carried her back to

the bedroom , wiped her body, used her internal energy to unblock her meridians, and personally fed her food and water…

————————————Goodnight dividing line—————————————

In the following days, Mei Yingxue did not continue to torture Xin Xueping. Instead, she put on light handcuffs and leg irons

and allowed her to recover properly. These past few days, Xin Xueping had been like a little puppy, constantly clinging to Mei Yingxue's side,

fully expressing the affection a pet has for its owner.

Three days later, when Xin Xueping's wounds had almost healed (thanks to internal energy and the secret medicine, the healing speed was fast), Mei

Yingxue told Xin Xueping that she was going to move back to her own home. Then, she and Erxiao worked together to tightly

bind Xin Xueping into an extreme four-horse stance. Xin Xueping's eyes were completely covered, unable to perceive any light; her ears

were plugged with cotton and wax, making her almost unable to hear any external sounds; her mouth was gagged with a sock and a ball gag,

allowing her to only make a faint buzzing sound; her arms were bound in a neck-strapped, hand-held-back position, forcing her to stand tall and not dare

to move; her fingers were tied together with metal wire and connected to a leather neck rope, so any movement would tighten her own

neck ; her chest and upper arms were repeatedly bound, making her already proud breasts even more

prominent and alluring, with small lead balls hanging from each nipple ring, providing intense stimulation to her nipples with the slightest movement; her slender waist, without an ounce of excess fat,

was bound with thick... The leather belt was tightened even more; her urethra, vagina, and anus were all

blocked with smooth, delicate peach wood sticks. Fortunately, Xin Xueping's food and water had been deliberately reduced the day before. Her two vaginal rings were pulled closer together and

locked with a small gold lock, demonstrating the master's absolute control over the little slave. Her thighs, knees, ankles, and

soles were all tightly bound with thin cowhide ropes that penetrated her flesh. Her heels were folded from behind until they touched the back of her head, leaving

only her belly touching the ground (her flexibility was truly amazing). The ropes binding her soles were connected to the leather ropes binding her gag, and her big toes were tightly bound with

thin metal wires and connected to her braids. There were also ropes connecting and securing Xin Xueping's current state. Mei Yingxue, holding Xin Xueping by the rope rings deliberately left at her ankles with one hand, placed her into a large mahogany box

amidst Xin Xueping's dissatisfied nasal grumbling .

The bottom of the box was lined with fine cotton blankets to alleviate Xin Xueping's suffering; multiple leather straps secured her

to the sides to prevent her from tipping over or colliding with other objects; several small holes in the top

allowed her to breathe and also allowed the leather straps to pass through. Two loose cotton balls were stuffed

into Xin Xueping's nostrils and secured with a silk scarf, further weakening her nasal speech to the point of being almost inaudible.

To conserve air and for safety during transport, Mei Yingxue sprayed a small amount of anesthetic into the box, putting

Xin Xueping into a state of suspended animation.

Finally, Mei Yingxue closed the box, tightened the ropes passing through the lid to a suitable tension, and secured them to several

iron rings . Thus, during transport, Xin Xueping was effectively suspended inside the box, never touching the ground. With such

severe bindings and transported by the Nanjing garrison eunuchs in their carriages, who would dare to search the box?

How could anyone nearby know that inside the box lay a poor young woman, so cruelly bound and secured? The box and several other

chests were loaded onto the carriage. Mei Yingxue and her two maids, all wearing straw hats and veils

and boarded the carriage and headed south.

————————————I am the moving dividing line—————————————

Postscript: I originally intended to write a few thousand words to finish the heroine's counterattack, but I accidentally wrote 11,000 words,

and there are still some ideas later. What will Xin Xueping and Mei Yingxue do when they get home? You can

guess.

The Counterattack of the Heroine Flying Plum (Part 2)

Part 1 mentioned that after Mei Yingxue bound Xin Xueping to extreme extremes, she fixed her in a mahogany box, drugged her

, and transported her out of Nanjing Yingtian Prefecture through the Nanjing garrison eunuch's carriage, bypassing inspection. Then Mei Yingxue and her two maids

Xin Xueping, traveling southwest for over a month by carriage and boat, finally arrived at the sect from which Mei

Yingxue originated: the Snow Mountain Misty Sect.

The journey had been incredibly arduous for Xin Xueping. During the day, Mei Yingxue would

cruelly and transport her in a box. Although a secret medicine could be used to paralyze Xin Xueping into a state of suspended animation,

prolonged use would inevitably lead to real death. Therefore, most of the time, Xin Xueping had to endure

the cruel binding, sweltering heat, and lack of oxygen while fully conscious. Only at night could she be released

to recover and rest. Fortunately, Xin Xueping had a solid foundation in martial arts, especially in soft-touch techniques, which allowed her to endure it

. Anyone else would likely have been crippled or killed.

The Snow Mountain Misty Sect is located in the Meili Snow Mountain, bordering Yunnan and Tibet, and was founded by a legendary female knight-errant during the Tang Dynasty

. This sect only accepts beautiful young girls as disciples, with only two or three members per generation. It's a secluded little sect,

unheard of by ordinary martial artists. Only when its members travel the world and cultivate their character do they gain

renown . Most people only know of a beautiful and talented heroine, unaware

that she comes from the Snow Mountain Misty Sect.

In a hidden valley within the Meili Snow Mountain lies a hot spring with a powerful flow, transforming the

valley into a year-round paradise. However, the valley is surrounded by sheer cliffs, making entry

a death sentence for ordinary people. That morning, Mei Yingxue, with her petite figure, single-handedly carried a huge, heavy box,

leaping up the cliff face using a rope. It was then revealed that Flying Mei Yingxue's lightness skill was already

at the level of a top-tier martial arts master.

In the darkness, Xin Xueping felt herself rising and falling, soaring high and low,

drifting aimlessly. After what seemed like an eternity, the box was finally placed on the ground, giving her a sense of solid ground beneath her feet. She

waited patiently for a while longer, and finally heard the sound of the lock being opened. When the lid opened, her previously blindfolded eyes regained

some light. Xin Xueping raised her head, letting out a few soft moans, hoping her master would release her soon.

Inside the box, Xin Xueping was bound in a kneeling position, her thighs and calves tightly strapped to

the bottom with leather straps. Her hands were severely bound behind her back in a straight-arm restraint, especially her elbows, which were repeatedly

bound with , forcibly pulling her upper arms close together. Her wrists were connected

to her waist and hip ropes, making even the slightest movement a great stimulation. Small rings were threaded through the bottom of the urethral plug, the acupoint probe, and the anal sphincter. Due to

the bumpy journey, Xin Xueping had already orgasmed several times, and her lower body was covered in mud.

Xin Xueping's neck was suspended from the top of the trunk lid by leather ropes, requiring her to be untied from the outside. Her breasts

were squeezed high by the V-shaped leather ropes. Although she had no children yet, the binding and torture of

her breasts since her capture had visibly increased their size. Two nipple rings were also tightly tied to the trunk wall with thin threads

, causing pain and stimulation with each bump. Her upper body was secured by multiple leather ropes on the four sides of the trunk

to prevent large-scale movement.

Xin Xueping's head was also tightly restrained. A leather blindfold allowed her only a faint sense of light;

cotton and wax sealed her ear canals, rendering her almost deaf; her mouth was filled with

fresh socks from Mei Yingxue and her two maids every day. In fact, she licked Mei Yingxue's jade feet every night, having grown to love the wonderful

smell of her feet. Even her nose was mostly blocked with specially made nasal plugs, allowing her only to make weak humming sounds.

If she weren't a martial arts master with a long and steady breath, an ordinary person would have suffocated and fainted long ago.

With Xin Xueping's flexibility, if her internal energy were abundant enough to be released externally, she could break free by shrinking her bones, dislocating her joints, and repositioning

her muscles . However, Mei Yingxue fed her a secret medicine every day,

suppressing most of her internal energy, leaving only a small amount for protection, nourishment, and repair.

Releasing her internal energy externally was out of the question. Even the world's most skilled female martial artist, in this state, would be at the mercy of fate; unless someone else untied her,

she would be bound until death.

———————————I am the dividing line of one month's journey———————————

Mei Yingxue calmly and slowly untied Xin Xueping, finally removing her blindfold. Xin Xueping focused her energy

on her eyes, quickly adjusting to the surrounding light, and then looked outside, finding herself

in a young woman's boudoir—apparently Mei Yingxue's private room. Mei Yingxue first kissed Xin Xueping's lips, then pointed to

the sumptuous food on the table and said, "Sister Xueping, eat something and rest first. I'll take you to see Master later."

Xin Xueping was a little uneasy. On the way, she had heard Mei Yingxue say that the Snow Mountain Misty Sect only accepted female disciples, and

these female disciples were not allowed to marry. Under the sect's training from a young age, they were almost all celibate, some becoming "

husbands" and others becoming wives. Disciples could find women they liked within the sect or elsewhere,

and then bring them back to the sect to become "husbands and wives." At the same time, the sect had many methods of torture, cultivating female disciples from a young age to have

a sadistic personality (of course, there were also some dual-natured female disciples). It was said that all of this was

the rule of the founding patriarch, so it seemed that Mei Yingxue was also a person with a story. At this moment, thinking about meeting Master Mei Yingxue, Xin Xueping

felt a bit like an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her in-laws.

After a simple lunch and washing up, Xin Xueping put on a set of thin clothes and embroidered shoes, and then went with Mei

Yingxue to see her master.

In the largest room of a courtyard sat a beautiful woman who looked to be under 30.

This was Li Lingyu, the Ice Fairy, the current leader of the Snow Mountain Misty Sect, and a renowned heroine from her days wandering the martial world 20 years ago.

Mei Yingxue briefly reported her travel plans to her master and introduced Xin Xueping to him. By the time

they finished discussing the matter, the sun was setting and the lamps were being lit. The Ice Fairy, with a gentle smile, invited the two to stay for dinner.

Then, she consulted the almanac, matched their birth dates, and set an auspicious day for their "wedding." In recent decades,

the Snow Mountain Misty Sect had dwindled in number. The previous generation consisted only of the sect leader and an elder who had been wandering the world for a long time. The current generation consisted only of

Mei Yingxue and another junior sister who had descended the mountain to travel the martial world, along with some old servants and maids (all female).

The initially apprehensive Xin Xueping gradually calmed down and eagerly awaited the "wedding" in a little over ten days.

Xin Xueping 's husband, whom her father chose for her to marry into the family, was a burly, honest, and poor young man. Xin Xueping

didn't have any strong feelings for him. However, after meeting Mei Yingxue, she fell deeply in love with her under Mei Yingxue's influence, forgetting her own father and uncle.

All she wanted was to become Mei Yingxue's little slave and pet; she truly forgot everything else the moment she met her "lover."

Back in Mei Yingxue's room, Xin Xueping obediently stripped naked, resuming her role as a little pet. Mei Yingxue brought her

a steel collar, attached to a long chain that held her in place. At Mei Yingxue's command,

Xin Xueping, hands on the ground, followed her master like a puppy, through a long corridor to a large

room made of blue bricks.

Entering the room, Mei Yingxue lit an oil lamp. Xin Xueping looked around and was immediately startled: before her was a large,

clean, yet imposing torture chamber, complete with various instruments and several low, dark cells.

Although the various instruments of torture frightened Xin Xueping a little, a strange sense of anticipation welled up inside her,

and a tingling, wet sensation spread between her legs.

The floor of the torture chamber wasn't ordinary yellow earth, but high-quality blue bricks. In fact, the long corridor was also

paved with blue bricks, so although Xin Xueping had climbed quite a distance, her legs were still quite clean.

Mei Yingxue smiled and said, "Xueping, in 18 days we will get married, and you will be my wife.

We will love each other for a lifetime, and I will torture you for the rest of my life." Xin Xueping also said emotionally, "Good master, you

will be my good husband from now on, and you will always be my good master. I will always be your little pet, your little slave."

Mei Yingxue gently pinched and rubbed Xin Xueping's nipples, causing her to tremble. The slowly enlarging nipples, her

hazy coquettish moans coming from her nose all showed that Xin Xueping's desire was rising. Mei

Yingxue asked, "Little slave, how do you want your master to torment you tonight? You can choose one."

Xin Xueping looked up and replied breathlessly, "Good master, I'll be happy no matter how you torture me.

But we've been traveling for over a month, and I want to be severely bound and lick your jade feet, I want

to be whipped hard, and I want to be thrust into hard... Waaah, I want all the severe

torture you can inflict... How about we play a little later tonight... Master... okay?"

Mei Yingxue smiled, "Little slave, you're really greedy. Alright, we'll play a little later tonight, but you

're not my wife yet, so you can't stay in my room. You'll stay in this dark cell tonight."

Xin Xueping was a little afraid of the dark, and the thought of staying in the dark cell made her hesitant, but any abuse her master inflicted on her had to be accepted

unconditionally —this was a belief deeply ingrained in her heart over the past few months. So she just pouted and didn't dare to protest.

Mei Yingxue retrieved a sturdy and fine leather rope and had Xin Xueping sit on a split-leg tiger bench.

This type of tiger bench was ingeniously designed to torture both the genitals and feet. Mei Yingxue pulled Xin Xueping's arms

behind the torture post, removed the collar, and tightly bound her neck, arms, and chest to the post, so tightly that the leather rope was almost

invisible embedded in her flesh. Even Xin Xueping, a master of flexibility, couldn't help but groan in pain. A long

leather rope was wrapped around Xin Xueping's neck, shoulders, upper arms, chest, forearms, wrists, and waist, repeatedly and

tightly binding her, finally suspending her hands high.

Next, Mei Yingxue tied Xin Xueping's legs to the legs of the tiger bench, binding her thighs,

mid- , and above the knees multiple times. The five toes of each foot were tied in

a row with a thin rope and then pulled towards the knees until the feet were too weak to struggle.

Finally, Mei Yingxue took a grand chair and sat down, took off her embroidered shoes, and stretched one foot to Xin Xueping's mouth,

saying, "Little slave, didn't you want to eat your master's feet? Come, take off my socks." Xin Xueping's beautiful eyes were alluring.

First, she stretched out her delicate tongue and repeatedly licked the toes of her silk socks, as if she wanted to savor the rhythm of her master's feet.

Then she used her pearly teeth to slowly pull the socks apart from her toes, gently taking off the entire...

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