【The Fallen Yan San Niang – Adapted from the TV series "The Strange Hero Yi Zhi Mei"】

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"You're awake, you little bitch," Ying Wuqiu said coldly.
Yan San Niang moved her body and found that her limbs were completely pulled by ropes,
hanging face down in this room she didn't know where she was.
Ying Wuqiu's restless hands quickly approached Yan San Niang's beautiful body, stroking it back and forth, and
he chuckled dryly, "What a capable and slender figure and snow-white skin. Miss Yan must practice martial arts often to maintain
such a figure. I wonder if Li Gexiao has ever tasted it? But it doesn't matter, whether he has or not, I
am going to take off your clothes and let you and I enjoy it together!"
As he spoke, Ying Wuqiu picked up a pair of scissors beside him and stood next to the bound Yan San Niang with a lewd grin. Yan San Niang
had just woken from her unconsciousness and was still in a daze when she heard Ying Wuqiu's insults. Bound and unable
to resist, she could only struggle and writhe, cursing, "Ying Wuqiu! You despicable and shameless scoundrel!
Let me go! Let me go! Li Gexiao will kill you!"
The woman's curses only fueled Ying Wuqiu's blood. He didn't stop. Grabbing Yan
San Niang's bodice with one hand and holding scissors in the other, he made several quick cuts, first slicing open her belt,
then making several more cuts in her clothing. Finally, with a few forceful tugs,
the sound of tearing fabric filled the air as Yan San Niang's clothes were ripped into pieces.
Yan San Niang was usually conservative, always wearing thick clothes regardless of the season. However,
after Ying Wuqiu scissors a few times, she gracefully fell to the ground. At this moment, this courageous heroine was almost naked, her outer robe and trousers ruthlessly
stripped away, leaving her only with a thick white breast wrap and a pair of underpants to cover her modesty.
Because San Niang practiced martial arts regularly, large breasts were a great hindrance, so she had to
wrap them with layers of breast wraps, only removing them when bathing. This meant that her beautiful figure was not fully revealed.
Ying Wuqiu's lips curled into a smirk. He placed his hands on the white bodice, secretly channeling his inner strength. Suddenly, he roared, and the girl's
upper body defenses seemed utterly worthless under his powerful attack. The white fabric instantly shattered
into layers of fragments.
"Ying Wuqiu! You damned bastard! Let go of your filthy hands!"
However, the more the woman resisted, the greater the pleasure the man felt. No matter how much Yan San Niang cursed,
the moment the final restraints were released, her already large breasts were given a rare release.
With a "snap," they sprang out from her chest.
Because Yan San Niang was bound face down, her firm, tender breasts sagged downwards due to gravity. Because
of her astonishingly large breasts, Yan San Niang's breasts naturally created a deep cleavage without any external force.
Although Ying Wuqiu had served the country for many years and had been with countless women, he was still stunned when he saw the
incredibly alluring, full breasts and snow-white skin before him, which resembled a piece of crystal-clear, warm jade. He reached out and adjusted the length of the rope,
lowering Yan San Niang's body slightly. He then raised his head and leaned forward, sticking out his tongue to greedily suckle at Yan San Niang's
nipples. Yan San Niang immediately felt waves of intense, electric-like stimulation emanating from her nipples. The unprecedented pleasure
caused the usually dignified and serious Yan San Niang, who had never experienced sex before, to tremble and let out a seductive
moan.
Moments later, under Ying Wuqiu's skillful sucking and teasing, Yan San Niang's cheeks were flushed,
her eyes filled with lust, completely devoid of her former chivalrous and dashing demeanor. Little did anyone know that
the internal energy Yan San Niang practiced was a forbidden technique of the Emei Sect. Besides giving her internal strength comparable to a man's, it also greatly increased her body's sensitivity
, making her easily aroused with the slightest teasing from a man. This is why Yan San Niang was deeply in love with Li Ge Xiao
, but refused to admit it due to her pride. San Niang was afraid that the man she loved would think she was a cheap woman.
"Yan San Niang, heroine Yan, I think you're just a little whore from a brothel. Just a few strokes and your lower body
is already filthy. If you're not a whore being fucked,
then who are you? If you members of Yi Zhi Mei could see the once highly skilled Yan San Niang being tortured by me, by your enemy Ying Wu Qiu, you
definitely wouldn't seek revenge against me, but would join my side. Haha!"
Ying Wu Qiu stopped sucking with lingering satisfaction, turned to Yan San Niang's lower body, and ripped off her baby-sized
underwear. The pitifully small panties were already soaked with the lustful fluids secreted from San Niang's genitals; with just a little
force, a considerable amount of water could be squeezed out.
"However, you have too much hair; it doesn't look good. Let me cut it off for you!" Ying Wuqiu said, picking up the
same pair of scissors he had used to cut San Niang's clothes. San Niang felt the cold blade pressed
against her burning vulva, and she involuntarily pleaded in a low voice, "What are you doing? Please... don't do this..."
Ying Wuqiu ignored her pleas, and a continuous "shh" sound filled the air as the scissors
slid slowly, shaving off patches of San Niang's pubic hair with each opening and closing of the blades. In a moment, the area once covered by thick pubic hair was now completely
bare, revealing a patch of fair and alluring skin and a smooth, bald vulva. Then, a pair of
rough, large hands began to vigorously knead Yan San Niang's two plump labia majora.
Between Yan San Niang's spread legs, the exposed groin area revealed her tender, red clitoris, the size of a red bean, even more
erect than before.
Feeling his own lust becoming unbearable, Ying Wuqiu excitedly stripped off all his clothes, revealing his penis
. Ying Wuqiu's penis was astonishingly large, resembling the size of an infant's forearm. Besides,
the veins on the shaft were bulging and densely packed, a truly terrifying sight. The urethral opening on the glans was opening and closing like a
snake in battle. Yan San Niang had never experienced sex with a man before, nor had she ever seen a man's penis.
Seeing it now, she closed her beautiful eyes in fear and shyness.
"Back then, Ruyi abandoned me because Li Gexiao had a big penis. Now, after cultivating a secret technique, I have
a penis even bigger than his. Heh heh, San Niang, have a good taste of my penis!" After Ying Wuqiu finished speaking, Yan
San Niang immediately felt her jaw being pulled by a brute force, a sharp pain shooting through both sides of her cheeks, and she couldn't even muster any
strength in her mouth.
"Don't bother, I've already dislocated your jaw, you can't close your mouth now." Ying Wuqiu
said, shoving his already erect penis into Yan Sanniang's mouth, thrusting in and out between her lips and teeth.
The penis was not only enormous, but because Ying Wuqiu hadn't had time to bathe during his days of fleeing, its
stench was even stronger than before. This stench filled Yan Sanniang's mouth, making her feel nauseous and vomiting,
her chest and stomach churning, yet she was powerless to resist. Opening her eyes to see Ying Wuqiu's ugly penis moving in and
out of her mouth, she felt immense shame and anger, yet was helpless; a few glistening tears slid down her
cheeks.
While holding the woman's hair in one hand, his penis moved in and out of her warm mouth, Ying Wuqiu's other hand was
also restless, roaming over Yan San Niang's soft, smooth back, beautiful pink neck, and firm breasts: "I wonder,
compared to Li Ge Xiao, does San Niang like me more or Li Ge Xiao more? Oh, you probably haven't tasted
Li Ge Xiao's penis yet! I'm so sorry, his beloved..." "But I beat you to it."
Yan San Niang listened to her enemy's insults in despair. For over twenty years she had maintained her purity, only to be
violated and played with by a man other than her beloved. She wished she could be killed immediately, yet deep within her heart, a
voice, a yearning for sex, called upon Ying Wuqiu's enormous dragon to grace her with its favor, to fill her
empty lower body with its massive phallus. But desire was like a bottomless abyss; once it began, it would never end.
Ying Wuqiu felt the time was almost up, chuckled, turned around and went behind Yan Sanniang. He adjusted
the binding ropes again, positioned Yan Sanniang's body around his waist, grasped his large penis, and slightly parted
Sanniang's muddy vulva with one hand. With a thrust of his waist, he inserted himself into her virgin territory with a "plop."
The pain of deflowering made Yan Sanniang cry out "Ah!" The tearing sensation in her lower body far outweighed
the pleasure of the penis thrusting in and out. However, Ying Wuqiu showed no mercy. Mixed with the blood from her virginity, his
large penis began to gradually accelerate, thrusting in and out of Sanniang's vagina relentlessly.
Although she felt both ashamed and angry, as time went on, Yan San Niang also felt the huge rod invading her honey hole,
filling it comfortably. The pleasure brought by the rod rubbing back and forth against the walls of her vagina gradually overwhelmed the original pain
. The electric current from her flower core flowed through her limbs and through every organ in her body, even every pore
. "No...no...you...I..." San Niang felt comfortable, but she still tried to avoid it with her mouth.
Ying Wuqiu, seeing Yan Sanniang, still didn't outwardly submit, secretly laughing to himself. He said, "Sanniang, Li Gexiao
can't give you this kind of pleasure, but I can. Why don't you want it? If you don't want it, your
mouth won't cooperate, but your lower mouth is quite welcoming." As Ying Wuqiu spoke, he thrust his hips again
, his thick penis repeatedly entering and exiting the moist, pink petals of Yan Sanniang.
Sanniang felt the huge, hot penis thrusting harder, like a pile driver, rapidly moving in and out of her body, not only
rubbing against her vaginal walls but also repeatedly scraping her sensitive clitoris. As the two collided repeatedly at their point of union
, San Niang's two snow-white breasts swayed violently, dazzlingly bright, while the "sizzling"
sounds of fluid filled the room.
A woman's body is honest, especially since San Niang's internal energy cultivation made it even harder for her to escape the control of lust
. Each deep thrust of Ying Wuqiu's penis into San Niang's womb pushed her to the peak of desire and
the abyss of depravity. Soon, San Niang closed her eyes tightly, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and a lascivious
humming began from her dislocated mouth, feeling her nectar flowing down her inner thighs.
"Am I really... really such a wanton woman?" "Don't blame me, I feel so good..." San
Niang murmured to herself.
"Women often talk about chastity and fidelity, but I think they're all the same. The usually dashing Yan Nuxia has been
stripped naked, and she's not much different from a prostitute in a brothel! Except her body is a bit more sexy."
Suddenly, Ying Wuqiu circulated his internal energy, and Yan San Niang's dislocated jaw seemed to return to normal. San Niang, simultaneously
overwhelmed by a flood of lust, murmured involuntarily, "Wu Qiu... I want... I
want to be... to be fucked by your big cock for a lifetime... Ah... Ge Xiao... I'm sorry..." Then, San Niang
's honeyed orifice contracted, enjoying the pleasure of the thick penis thrusting within her wet flesh. A wave
of overwhelming heat washed over her, engulfing her soul. San Niang's toes curled, twitched, and she climaxed first.
Ying Wu Qiu's penis, however, showed no sign of ejaculation. It withdrew from Yan San Niang's honeyed orifice,
covered in white fluid, yet remained erect and monstrous. Ying Wuqiu kneaded Yan Sanniang's beautiful buttocks, lewdly saying,
"Yan Sanniang, how does my cock taste?"
Yan Sanniang gasped softly, her face flushed, savoring the humiliating climax, but remained silent. Seeing Yan Sanniang's silence
, Ying Wuqiu snorted, pointing to the vaginal fluid and rubbing it back and forth at Sanniang's anus.
Then, he grabbed Sanniang's buttocks with both hands, forcefully spreading them apart, and slowly inserted his middle finger, gradually
pushing the entire finger inside Sanniang's anus.
Yan Sanniang immediately felt uneasy, but her body was bound, and she was powerless to resist Ying
Wuqiu's manipulation of her anus. After playing with it for a while, Ying Wuqiu aimed his glans at Sanniang's anus, thrusting his hips forward,
and slowly inserted his cock.
San Niang, usually conservative, was unaware that the anus could also be used for intercourse. She cried out in a panic, "No, not there... Please
, you can fuck my front! Ah... It hurts..."
Ying Wuqiu could easily see his strong waist moving rapidly back and forth as his penis
thrust in and out of San Niang's pink anus, turning her delicate opening red and drawing out the tender
flesh of her intestines with each stroke.
Initially, although lubricated by her vaginal fluid, San Niang felt a slight pain. After a moment, the pain in her anus gradually
dissipated, and she experienced a different kind of pleasure than vaginal penetration. San Niang felt even more desperate and ashamed.
If it were vaginal penetration, it would be fine, but now her rear was being violated by her enemy, and she couldn't help but feel pleasure,
unable to resist at all.
"Smack!" Suddenly, Ying Wuqiu's large hand slammed heavily onto San Niang's naked, beautiful buttocks. After a brief pause,
before San Niang could even react, Ying Wuqiu's hand struck again. Normally, San Niang was indifferent to men other than Yi Zhi Mei
, but now she not only endured a tingling, itchy sensation deep within her rectum, but also had to be
spanked like a little girl who had made a mistake. Her inner desire for humiliation reached its peak.
Suddenly, Yan San Niang screamed, her head snapping back, her entire body seemingly stiffening instantly. A gush of
vaginal fluid spurted from her honeyed orifice, which was not yet penetrated by a penis. If she weren't facing away from Ying Wuqiu, and if she
weren't bound, San Niang would have wanted to wrap her limbs tightly around this man she hated so much.
"I never thought a little bitch could orgasm from being fucked in the ass! Hahaha... I'm not beating around the bush anymore, here you go, take
this." Ying Wuqiu said, letting out a wild howl as he thrust his penis into Yan San Niang's anus, ejaculating countless drops of semen.
After a moment, Ying Wuqiu slowly withdrew his penis, then pulled the rope beside him, and the mechanism slowly
lowered Yan San Niang down. At this moment, San Niang's vagina was wet with mud, and her anus was wide open, writhing and
contracting. If one were to get closer, one could see the white semen and some blood flowing inside her intestines.
The restraints were gone, yet San Niang still lay panting on the cold ground, feeling the scalding semen
flowing in her rectum, savoring everything that had just happened, a self-deprecating and lewd bitter smile curling at the corners of her lips.
...
Outside, on flat ground.
San Niang, dressed in a black cloak and wearing a hat, her beautiful face obscured by a black veil, calmly
gazed ahead, completely unconcerned about Li Gexiao's arrival.
In truth, beneath San Niang's cloak, nothing was draped over her shoulders; her delicate labia were clamped open by two clips,
leaving the tender, pink flesh of her vulva exposed to the cold air, and allowing
the semen filling her vagina to slowly flow out, dripping onto the ground beneath her.
A chain was attached to the clamps, and the other end of the chain was connected to another pair of clamps. These clamps were attached
to San Niang's nipples. Because the chain wasn't very long, any slight movement by Yan San Niang would pull
the clamps at both ends, giving her both pleasure and pain. Her once smooth and flat abdomen was now slightly swollen, and
her intestines were filled with the urine that Ying Wuqiu had ruthlessly forced into her.
"You never cared about me." Yan San Niang's face was cold, but she was actually suppressing the pleasure from above and below, trying her best to
contract her anus to prevent urine from seeping out. "From now on, you are you, and I am me. Yizhi Mei is
gone."
Li Gexiao looked around in astonishment and asked, "Where is Ying Wuqiu? Did he force you?"
Yan San Niang repeated as Ying Wuqiu had asked, "I killed him. His body is in the room behind.
I was so infatuated with you before, but you so heartlessly dumped me. I don't need you anymore." "Li Gexiao."
Li Gexiao naturally wouldn't actually examine Ying Wuqiu's "corpse," only explaining, "I... that was
because of Ying Wuqiu..."
Yan Sanniang interrupted, "Don't say anymore. No matter who it was for, you've already abandoned me. I'm not your
Ruyi, you should go find your Ruyi, you can sleep with her while holding her corpse."
Li Gexiao didn't know that the honeyed orifice of this woman he deeply loved, which he hadn't even tasted himself,
had just been mercilessly thrust into by his enemy's thick penis. As he spoke, the man's semen was still
slowly flowing down the inside of Yan Sanniang's thighs.
If Li Gexiao had taken just a few more steps closer, he could have smelled
the stench of urine and semen emanating from Yan San Niang's body, mouth, and hair. However, hearing Yan San Niang so humiliating him and his first wife
, Ruyi, shattered Li Gexiao's heart. He knew that wherever Li Gexiao went, he would always remember Ruyi, who
had given her life for him. At that moment, he glared fiercely at San Niang and left without looking back.
Watching the man who had fought alongside her, the man she deeply loved, leave without looking back, Yan
San Niang bit her lip, knowing that the past version of herself could never return. A trace of pain appeared on her face, but even more
so, a look of lewdness.
Once the man had completely disappeared from her sight, Yan San Niang involuntarily let out a soft "Ah!"
Her anus could no longer exert force, and a yellowish liquid mixed with a little brown solid gushed out from her body, splashing onto
the ground beneath her black cloak. With a strong, viscous urge to expel the waste, Yan San Niang seemed to use her last ounce of strength 　　to 　　 sit 　　down heavily 　　on
her own excrement and her enemy's urine 　　 … 　　****************
... Even more despicable was the fact that the woman's pubic hair had been completely shaved 　　. If someone familiar with her were to pass by, they would be astonished; this despicable woman was none other than 　　Yan San Niang, who had once dominated the world of "One Plum Blossom." 　　 Yan San Niang knelt before a man, her mouth wide open. The man pulled out his penis and, 　　incredibly, ejaculated into her mouth. Yet, Yan San Niang seemed to enjoy it, diligently swallowing 　　the urine that most would find extremely foul. After the man finished urinating, Yan San Niang slowly closed her mouth, 　　savoring the last drop of urine a few times before swallowing it with a "gulp." 　　 This man was none other than Ying Wuqiu, the enemy of Li Gexiao. 　　 Yan San Niang drank the urine, grabbed Ying Wuqiu's thick penis, and 　　licked the shaft and glans several times with her tongue. Then, she opened her mouth wide and slowly took the penis into her mouth. Because 　　Ying Wuqiu's size was no longer what it used to be, despite Yan San Niang's best efforts, she could only swallow half of his penis. 　　However, Yan San Niang's oral skills had become quite remarkable under Ying Wuqiu's tutelage; she frequently swallowed and spat out the large penis.

Half of his penis was pulled out, and as she spat it out, she lightly brushed the urethral opening with the tip of her tongue. Then, she took it back in and
sucked on it repeatedly, making a soft, lewd sound. Her pink cheeks even sank in.
After a while, Ying Wuqiu's penis trembled violently. Yan Sanniang timely took the glans into her mouth,
and semen spurted from the urethral opening, all of it shooting into her small mouth. Ying Wuqiu nodded in satisfaction and said, "Little
bitch, you've improved. Come on, let me give you some pleasure."
Ying Wuqiu's penis slowly withdrew from Yan Sanniang's mouth. It was as if, after ejaculating once, the penis
hadn't lost its strength, and seemed even thicker than before. Ying Wuqiu pulled Yan San Niang into his arms. Yan San Niang's face flushed, but she still tried
to maintain a calm demeanor.
However, after that, Yan San Niang's last thin gauze bodice was removed, and she sat on Ying Wuqiu's body with a seductive air
. Her slender, snake-like waist began to twist and turn actively, each rise and fall not only manipulating his penis,
swallowing the egg-sized purplish-red glans and squeezing out patches of white fluid, but also causing her fair
breasts to ripple with dazzling white waves.
Then Yan San Niang knelt on the cold stone table in the Drunken Old Man's Pavilion. Ying Wuqiu twisted her snow-white arms behind her back
, and his thick penis quickly went in and out of her, piercing deep into the woman's flower core. The shaft was covered with
the white semen secreted by the two of them. Each time they colliding, the impact made a "slap slap slap" sound, which even attracted
the monkeys on the mountain to come and watch.
"Yan San Niang, tell me how you feel."
"...Master Wuqiu, Master Wuqiu is punishing San Niang's filthy hole. San Niang wants to give birth to a litter of
puppies for Master Wuqiu."
"Are you still that heroine Yan San Niang?"
"San Niang is not a heroine, San Niang is just a slut, and right now she's opening her cunt and being fucked by Master. San Niang wants to
be fucked by many, many more men."
At first, Yan San Niang answered mechanically, but slowly her breaths became more and more tingling, like those of a prostitute.
After a while, San Niang let out a soul-stirring scream, her long legs straightened, her jade toes curled tightly, her whole body
convulsed, her uterus seemed to release endless attraction, and the walls of her honey hole contracted rhythmically. At the same time, a stream of honey liquid hit
Ying Wuqiu's glans. Ying Wuqiu felt a heat in his glans and a numbness in his waist. He could no longer control his ejaculation, and
the speed of his thrusting increased until he finally ejaculated deep into Yan San Niang's uterus.
"However, Master is no longer interested in you. What do you say Master should do?"
"Whatever Master says, San Niang will do."
"Good!" Ying Wuqiu said, walking straight towards the grove behind the pavilion, with San Niang following like a female dog. After a
while, the two came to a brazier. Ying Wuqiu picked up a red-hot branding stick. At
the tip of the stick was a bright red "prostitute" character.
"I'll leave a beautiful mark on your buttocks. From now on, you'll be doing this kind of work! Maybe you
'll even see Li Gexiao again." Ying Wuqiu chuckled lewdly, gradually bringing the branding iron closer to Yan San Niang's buttocks.
That familiar name made Yan San Niang's naked body tremble involuntarily. Then she felt the heat from the branding iron pressing directly
against her buttocks, but the fallen woman said woodenly, "Thank you, Master, for giving me the brand."
With a scream from the woman, the air in the room gradually filled with the smell of burning flesh. The
word "prostitute" was deeply branded onto San Niang's originally fair and sexy buttocks.
"But you have the word 'prostitute' branded on your buttocks. From now on, you'll be
the top courtesan at my San Niang brothel! Haha, how many men will fight tooth and nail for you?"
************
A few months later, at Zui Hong Lou.
By this time, Yan San Niang was a famous courtesan known as "Yan Nu."
She was naked in a high-class room at Zui Hong Lou, her six- or seven-month pregnant belly prominently displayed.
The word "prostitute" was branded on her once smooth buttocks, and she was sandwiched between two men, receiving
rhythmic thrusts from two penises. Her vaginal opening continuously released glistening nectar, which flowed down her thighs to the ground.
Over the course of several months, San Niang's vagina, anus, and mouth had already tasted various penises of different lengths and thicknesses
. For a slightly higher fee than for ordinary prostitutes, buyers could
share this wanton woman, ridden by thousands, in the high-end rooms of the Drunken Red Pavilion.
Although the fee was higher and she couldn't enjoy herself alone, clients still flocked to her. San Niang's firm,
full breasts, smooth, hairless vulva, and round, white buttocks were the focus of their after-dinner conversations
. And when local women made bets, they would say, "If I weren't... I'd be like that Yan slave."
Two clients let out a sigh of relief. Third Sister stood up, wiped
the saliva from her ample breasts, and called out to the door, "Next two, please! Yan Nu is already impatient..."
The door creaked open, but the two outside gasped in surprise at the single person inside.
"Ah? Third Sister?"
"Ah? Brother Ge! Chai Hu!"
[The End]

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