Alcatraz

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"That woman from the East. She will dry up the waters of the three great erotic lands of Devil's Island, silence the naked lambs, and freeze the winds of the continent of pleasure." This is from Nostradamus's Chronicles.
In ancient China, there was a lecherous organization called Dragon Gate, specializing in the trafficking, rape, imprisonment, and enslavement of beautiful women. After two thousand years of history, this organization has been passed down through generations and continues to this day.
In modern times, Dragon Gate remains active in the world. Unfortunately, two of the three great erotic lands were infiltrated and destroyed by a Japanese female detective, Lin Ying. Many members were arrested, and the imprisoned women were rescued. Only the continent of pleasure remains. The
new leader plans to send three of Dragon Gate's most notorious villains—the masked villain Half-Frog, the super paparazzi Odin, and the voluptuous Qin Shou—to Japan to deal with Lin Ying.
The Lord of Dragon Gate, seated on a human chair made of beautiful women, said, "As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows. Our Dragon Gate's stronghold, Devil's Island, is located in three places: Erotic Coastline,
Naked Lamb, and Romantic Continent. Now, two of these strongholds have been destroyed by the police, all because of a woman's infiltration and investigation. This has utterly disgraced our Dragon Gate's wicked and lewd heroes! Today, I have summoned you three wicked demons here for no other reason than to deal with Lin Ying. Eight hundred years ago, our hero Nostradamus foresaw today's crisis, and you must prevent the prophecy from coming true!"
Half-Frog lewdly said, "With my masked wickedness, Half-Frog, and that long tongue that conquers all the beauties in the world, Lin..." "Ying is a piece of cake!"
Odin chuckled. "I, Odin, the super paparazzi, am more skilled than any other paparazzi in the world. I've interviewed the private parts of every female celebrity in the world. Let alone an ordinary policewoman!"
Qin Shou laughed even more lewdly and obscenely, saying, "Big-breasted beauties are all my enemies. My big breasts are a crime, Qin Shou. I will never let Lin Ying, this big-breasted slut, go!"
The Dragon Gate Master praised, "It's rare that the three of you are all so confident. I wish you a resounding victory. In short, the Dragon Gate rule is, first come, first served! Whoever rapes Lin Ying first, she's their pet." The Dragon Gate Master drank his champagne in a grand manner, then threw it down, turning it into hundreds of bright shards.
The three villains also drank a glass in succession, smashing their glasses to pieces, wishing for their successful rape.
The three villains of the Dragon Gate exchanged competitive glances, each with the air of not losing to the other two, and then instantly disappeared from the Dragon Gate Master's sight.
A week later, the three notorious scoundrels of Longmen stormed into Fuji Television in Japan, turning it into a living hell, and a hell of depravity at that. Super paparazzi Odin, using a dog-like mating technique, raped every female celebrity in the station, including Mika Nakashima, Yuko Takeuchi, Masami Nagasawa, Yukie Nakama, Hitomi Kuroki, and Aya Ueto. "Big Breasts Are a Crime," Qin Shoucao, preyed on all the large-breasted female staff and visitors, scratching their breasts. "Half-Frog," the "Night Rascal," squeezed out by the other two, took advantage of the remaining beauties who weren't celebrities and didn't have large breasts, even child actresses.
Twenty-four hours later, all negotiations between the police and the three scoundrels failed. Three forced attacks also ended in utter defeat, each more brutal than the last.
The final attack saw police officers being thrown from floor to floor amidst a series of explosions, the special operations unit's officers fleeing in a blood-soaked mess.
The police officer leading the team, panting heavily, said, "It's outrageous! They not only have automatic firing devices, but they've also planted a large number of landmines on each floor, plus the amazing skills of those three cyborgs. Even if we deployed the Self-Defense Forces, we couldn't break in!"
Next, on the ten-foot-wide screen outside the television station building, actress Mika Nakashima appeared, completely naked, her hands gripping the camera, her large breasts swaying, her face flushed with lust, panting as she said, "Prime Minister, you'd better get me out of here quickly! Otherwise, he'll fuck me to death, it's so good. Ahhh..."
Odin, the super paparazzi who was thrusting into the actress from behind, made an obscene gesture and said, "Lin Ying, aren't you going to arrest us? If you don't come soon..." "The remaining actresses—Yuko Takeuchi, Masami Nagasawa, Yukie Nakama, Hitomi Kuroki, and Aya Ueto—I'm going to rape them all over again, until I'm exhausted and die. Hahahaha!"
The Superintendent General, who had personally directed the operation, was furious after being berated by the Prime Minister on the phone for ten minutes. He then turned to the officer who had led the failed raid and said, "Superintendent Lin Ying, the Prime Minister just ordered me to conduct a raid and arrest the three terrorists inside the television station. Change clothes and move out immediately, without fail!"
Lin Ying, having removed her helmet, let her long hair cascade down like a waterfall. Her beautiful face, flushed with shyness and fear, looked up at the television station building with a mixture of excitement and trepidation.
She was a heroine revered in the police force, but also a laughingstock. After being captured by the lecherous thugs of Longmen, she not only lost her virginity through rape but also suffered endless humiliation: being
forced to ride a triangular wooden horse, having candles dripped into her anus, wearing straitjackets, being whipped and given enemas, and being forced to walk naked. The humiliation was beyond imagination, ranging from tattoos to being ravaged by a pack of male dogs. Originally, she was a rising star in the police department, but after the evidence of these atrocities was broadcast in court, she was plunged into a hell of shame. Male colleagues looked at her with lust and curiosity, while female colleagues showed only contempt and ridicule.
The Superintendent General patted Lin Ying's shoulder and said, "Anyway, you're not a virgin anymore, and you have plenty of experience in infiltration and investigation. You'll be a pro this time. Just take off your clothes, lie down, find an opportunity to arrest the other party, and you'll have accomplished another great feat. When I was young, I was exposed to gunfire from bandits, solved countless major cases, and arrested countless hardened criminals before I climbed to this position. It's not as easy as it is for you, Superintendent General Lin! Anyway, work hard, and don't let the Prime Minister reprimand me again."
Lin Ying, extremely ashamed and angry, could only blush and go to change her uniform to prepare for the infiltration and investigation.
Behind Lin Ying came the Superintendent General's sarcastic voice, "She licks the spittle and swallows the semen of those perverts, offering her back door, willing to do anything, yet pretending to be righteous and arrogant in front of us superiors and colleagues. What a shameless police prostitute! Bah!" On Devil's Island, she not only lost her virginity and suffered all kinds of humiliation that made her regret being born a woman, but her body was also modified by those perverts. But thanks to this body-modifying ability, she was able to escape and lead the police to raid two of the three major sex dens on Devil's Island, places no one had ever been able to escape from since ancient times.
With her long black hair tied up in a bun, facing the television station building, her back to her colleagues and hundreds of reporters, bathed in the flashing lights, Lin Ying stood imposingly with her legs spread wide, wearing a dark blue police uniform skirt.
Lin Ying took out her mobile phone, dialed the number on the television station's website, and after it connected, she said loudly:
"I am Superintendent Lin Ying. I have come here as requested. I am unarmed. May I come in now?" A lewd male voice came from the other end of the line: "1...2...Qin Shou is here to see you..."
An image flashed through Lin Ying's mind: a lecherous man with drool on his lips, leering at her, stirring up terrible memories of her humiliating experiences on Devil's Island. She shook her head violently, trying to banish the unpleasant memories.
Lin Ying said solemnly, "I demand the release of at least five hostages." The lewd male voice continued, "3...4...preferably wearing a steel bra..."
Lin Ying felt a chill run down her spine, her eyebrows furrowing as she said, "Please answer my demands seriously." The lewd male voice continued, "5...6...grab those big tits..."
Suppressing her indignation, Lin Ying solemnly said, "I will not enter the TV station unless the hostages are released. The wires...preferably not let go..." At the same time, the window on the tenth floor shattered, and two male hostages were thrown out in anger.
Lin Ying could only stare blankly as they were smashed into a bloody pulp before her eyes, and then the voice from the phone said:
"9...10...Never let go...Hahahaha...Superintendent Lin Ying, your breasts are so big, you're guilty, catch me and I'll cut off those unsightly big tits for you...Hahahaha!"
Lin Ying lowered her head resentfully, thinking with hatred in her heart that she must personally bring these vile demons to justice.
At this moment, a muffled scream came from the phone: "Ah...it hurts so much..."
A much more serious voice said: "I am the masked villain Half Frog! Qin Shou, who was just spouting nonsense, has been knocked unconscious by me. We will release the hostages. For each hostage released, Superintendent Lin Ying, please take off a piece of clothing and hand it to the hostage as we instructed. If you do not agree to our demands, we have dozens more hostages waiting to perform as aerial acrobats."
Lin Ying was wearing an earpiece in her other ear, and through bone conduction, her superior directly transmitted the instructions to Lin Ying without speaking.
Upon receiving the instructions, Lin Ying said, "Then, once we enter the lobby, you must release the first hostage."
A lewd, half-frog voice chuckled on the phone, "First, please take off your uniform skirt and serve the reporters waiting for this big news. We'll release the first hostage only after you've done that."
Inside the police command vehicle, a cacophony of voices rang out: "Once inside the building, Lin Ying doesn't care if she's completely naked; the more hostages we rescue, the better. But outside, it's different. We can't let the criminals humiliate the police! We can't agree to their demands."
Lin Ying truly didn't want the thousands of reporters, hundreds of police colleagues, and the sea of citizens outside to suffer such humiliation. However, knowing the methods of Lungmen, refusing their demands would only lead to more casualties.
Just as the police and Lin Ying hesitated, two more hostages became unfortunate victims of a sudden fall from the sky.
"Two more hostages have been thrown out. After three failed attempts to storm the building, the police are now at a loss."
"We're rewinding the footage to try and identify the hostages."
"A fierce clash has broken out between the families and the police in the waiting area."
"We're interviewing the relatives of the first two victims. Madam, what are your thoughts on your husband being thrown from the building and dying? What is your opinion of the police's actions?" Faced with this horrific situation, Lin Ying suppressed her shame and mustered the courage to speak into the phone:
"I'm taking off my skirt now. Please stop executing the hostages!" The bone conduction headset emitted the Superintendent General's furious roar: "Lin Ying! You exhibitionist! Who gave you permission to undress in public and disgrace our police force? I'll hold you accountable when you get back."
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a blushing Lin Ying unzipped her skirt and gracefully removed her uniform skirt, holding it in her hand. Those dazzling, snow-white legs were enough to make anyone swallow hard, and the barely visible black lace panties sparked countless lewd fantasies.
Reporters snapped photos incessantly, and a television reporter loudly proclaimed into the camera:
"Ladies and gentlemen, Superintendent Lin Ying, who was negotiating with the suspect, has just removed her uniform skirt. Presumably, the suspect wanted to check her for weapons. Will Superintendent Lin Ying continue to remove it? Will we see a scene of an active-duty police officer naked in front of a national audience later? Today, the police are not only powerless to protect the citizens, but they have also yielded to the suspect. As citizens, can we still trust the power of the police?" From behind, Lin Ying, her shapely hips swaying gracefully as she walked, entered the lobby with an embarrassed expression. Inside, many dead and wounded lay scattered about—police officers and civilians alike. A sweating office worker stared in astonishment at Lin Ying, the policewoman whose underwear was exposed.
Lin Ying awkwardly handed her skirt to the other person, saying, "The police outside will protect you. Please leave as soon as possible." After a terrifying and bloody day, the office worker fled in panic.
Lin Ying immediately began first aid for the injured and said to Half Frog on the phone, "I hope you will allow us to evacuate the injured, otherwise many people here will die from their injuries."
Half Frog sneered, "The lives of those people are none of my concern! You go up to the second floor and take off your coat to give to the hostages waiting there."
After inspecting the scene, Lin Ying found that half of the forty or fifty people lying on the ground would die without immediate treatment. If she didn't agree to Half Frog's conditions, more people would inevitably become unfortunate victims.
She bit her lower lip until it bled, then made a painful decision: if bleeding was unavoidable, she would choose the least number of sacrifices.
While Lin Ying was busy bandaging the injured, two more loud explosions came from outside.
The half-frog coldly said, "If you don't come up to the second floor soon, more people will die!"
Lin Ying hardened her heart and calmly said, "There are probably more than a hundred seriously injured people in the entire building. If I accept your demands and ignore their lives, I will lose a hundred lives. If you don't want to wait upstairs for me to treat and bandage them, then let our police evacuate the injured."
The half-frog did not answer, and what awaited Lin Ying was another loud noise, but this time it was only a single sound, and much quieter than before.
When Lin Ying looked out of the building, she saw a modified monster that was half-human and half-frog. It had green skin like a frog, abnormally developed frog arms and legs, and was holding a doctor in a white coat and a half-naked female nurse in each hand.
Half-Frog, with a lewd gaze that seemed to see right through her clothes, looked at Lin Ying and leered, saying, "These are the doctors and nurses here for a TV interview. Leave the emergency care to them. If you don't agree to my demands, I'll go on a killing spree right here, turning the injured into the dead, so there's no need to waste any more time treating them."
Half-Frog thought to himself, Lin Ying truly was a top-tier beauty, not only outstanding in appearance but also possessing a curvaceous figure—large breasts, round hips, a slender waist, long, beautiful arms and legs, and skin as white as jade.
Although the police's sharpshooters could snipe Half-Frog, Odin and Qin Shou inside the building still held a large number of hostages. A rash attack would only invite retaliation, and these monstrous cyborgs were not easy to deal with; hitting them would be no simple task.
Looking at the nurse who had been crying incessantly, her large breasts covered in bloody scratches—undoubtedly the work of Qin Shou, whose large breasts were considered a crime—and the area between her legs smeared with semen and vaginal fluid from intercourse, it was clear she had been raped. Lin Ying seemed to see a phantom of her future reflected in her. Facing the three great villains of the Dragon Gate—Half-Frog, Odin, and Qin Shou—could she possibly escape unscathed? There was absolutely no optimistic possibility.
Lin Ying said helplessly, "I understand!"
Half-Frog then ran back to the top floor in a few leaps.
After reaching the second floor, Lin Ying gave her uniform jacket to a middle-aged woman, and then her shoes and socks on the following floors.
The building itself was equipped with closed-circuit television, and the three great villains of the Dragon Gate connected hundreds of firearms of different calibers with automatic loading and firing systems, along with hidden landmines and bombs, all controlled by a wired system on a computer on the top floor. Beneath this impenetrable defensive network, Lin Ying, descending the stairs, encountered the corpses of over a dozen police officers and civilians along the way.
Following the instructions of the half-frog, Lin Ying removed his shirt. His snow-white skin was now covered only by a sexy black bra and a police cap. Waiting for him on this floor was a boy of about ten years old. His face, originally pale with fear from the bloody attack, immediately flushed red upon seeing Lin Ying's alluring figure.
On the next floor were bras, and waiting for Lin Ying were several little girls in white dresses, using antennas… "Qin Shou is coming for you…"
"3…4…It's best to wear a steel bra…"
"5…6…Grab those big breasts…"
"7...8...It's best not to let go..."
"9...10...Never let go..."
Lin Ying gritted her teeth, thinking bitterly. Qin Shou, that hateful villain, had deliberately used little girls to humiliate her.
On the next floor, waiting for Lin Ying was a high school girl in a uniform, probably one of those fangirls.
Lin Ying, her hands covering her prominent breasts, could only blush and prepare to take off her underwear.
The high school girl looked at Lin Ying awkwardly and said, "Are you really a police officer? Why are you naked?"
Lin Ying said embarrassedly, "It's because of the suspect's request. Anyway, if you take my underwear, you can leave safely." The high school girl watched Lin Ying pull down her underwear inch by inch, then took it from her. A look of disgust was clearly on her face.
At this moment, the voice on the cell phone changed from Half Frog to Odin, saying, "Superintendent Lin Ying, please instruct that high school girl to carefully check the CCTV footage for any dirty marks."
Lin Ying blushed and screamed loudly, "You can't humiliate me like this!"
Odin chuckled, "My hobby is playing with female celebrities, but occasionally playing with female police officers is not bad either, otherwise I'll have to play with trapeze artists. Do you want me to play with a female police officer or a trapeze artist?"
Lin Ying, filled with resentment, could only helplessly reply, "I understand."
When Lin Ying endured the humiliation and told the high school girl her request, the girl's expression became extremely contemptuous and disgusted as she said, "Is this really the suspect's request?"
Lin Ying anxiously said, "Of course! I don't need to lie to you." Watching the high school girl hold up her underwear and examine it repeatedly, Lin Ying was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
When Lin Ying reached the top floor and pushed open the door to the studio, she was immediately bombarded with beams of light. After her eyes adjusted, she realized she was being targeted by over a dozen spotlights and was the subject of several cameras. The studio floor was filled with hundreds of hostages, staring at Lin Ying, the policewoman who was completely naked except for her police cap, with fear and distrust.
Odin, the cyborg operating one of the cameras, let out a loud, lewd laugh, saying, "That expression is great! Laugh again for the whole nation." Half-Frog, another cyborg wearing only shorts, stood in front of a large television screen as big as a wall and said, "Today is truly a memorable day in Japanese television history! The footage of active-duty policewoman Lin Ying stripping naked in front of the criminals is being broadcast live to viewers across the country. I bet countless men are currently masturbating to our beautiful Superintendent Lin Ying's naked body, hahahahaha!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Ying trembled violently, her face turning pale. This humiliation was worse than death.
Wearing a hat and a red and white striped sweater, with extremely long fingernails sharper than knives, the cyborg Qin Shou said, "I don't see three butts and six pairs of breasts. You're just an ordinary beauty. Although your breasts are big and your crimes are heinous, what ability do you have to make the waters of the Erotic Coastline dry up, silence the naked lambs, and drive us, the Dragon Gate, to the brink of despair?" Facing the three lecherous demons staring at her with lust, Qin Linying, like a frightened lamb, said, "What do you want in return for releasing all the hostages?" The three demons laughed in unison, "We've raped you enough from head to toe, then we'll release you." Odin, who had long stalked female celebrities and was used to admiring his prey from behind, couldn't resist looking at Linying's round and full buttocks and pounced on them. As for Qin Shou, who hated women with large breasts from the bottom of his heart, he aimed for Linying's large and firm breasts and pounced on them.
The Dragon Gate Master had long ago stated that the first to rape Lin Ying would be the first to get her. Faced with his two companions who had acted first, Half-Frog abandoned his laptop used to operate the automatic firing system and pounced on her, arriving late but striking first.
Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of spectators, this rape show, broadcast live to 120 million viewers across Japan, began.
Completely naked, Lin Ying remained calm. She was a trained policewoman, not only commanding a special operations unit but also possessing extensive combat and infiltration experience. Now that Half-Frog had released his laptop, it meant that if she defeated and arrested the three rapists, she could end this incident.
This was no time for shyness or embarrassment. Naked, Lin Ying spun around, her slender leg delivering a powerful and swift kick to Qin Shou.
Qin Shou, with his extensive combat experience from countless breast mutilations, crossed his arms to block the kick. Just as he was about to sweep Lin Ying away with a leg sweep, the naked police officer, surprisingly, moved faster than Bruce Lee, delivering a powerful kick that struck Qin Shou squarely in the chest, sending him flying.
At that moment, the super paparazzi Odin was momentarily controlled by his voyeuristic instincts. He was all too accustomed to capturing moments when female celebrities' bras and panties were exposed. He rolled to the ground, his modified right hand holding high, using a hidden automatic camera to film Lin Ying kicking from a distance of several feet, exposing her to the bright pink anus and the pink vulva peeking out from the dark forest.
Lin Ying hated Odin's shamelessness, but was also relieved that she wouldn't be attacked by him for the time being.
The half-frog's tongue attack involved opening his mouth wide, unleashing his extra-long tongue, which flew ten feet and coiled towards Lin Ying's slender hand. And instantly tightened the noose.
Lin Ying spun at high speed like a ballerina, then used half a frog's tongue to toss him high and low, crashing him into Qin Shou and Odin.
A beautiful and charming policewoman, naked, was fighting hand-to-hand with three thugs. This erotic and seductive scene aroused the men present and all those watching on television, making everyone excited.
At this moment, Qin Shou, who was dodging, shouted at the sight of the large breasts, "Lin Ying, you slut! Having
big breasts is already a crime, but you actually dared to openly expose those big tits and sway them around to tempt me. You're guilty of a heinous crime! I'll definitely bite and scratch those big tits of yours as punishment!" Meanwhile, Odin, who was continuously filming the naked Lin Ying with his right "Flash Palm," threatened Qin Shou, saying,
"Qin Shou, you perverted otaku who loves watching horror movies like 'Haunted Street,' don't say I didn't warn you. I and half a frog both have a share of Lin Ying's big tits. If you dare to cut them off, the two of us will definitely not let you off.
And Lin Ying's white and tender buttocks are mine to keep; you're not allowed to touch them!" "At this moment, the tongue, now stretched into a length of several tens of feet, like half a frog, chimed in, 'You've already taken her breasts and buttocks, so needless to say, Lin Ying's little pussy is mine alone! You two, one doing milk cannons, the other doing buttocks, divide the territory and each has your own preferences. No one is allowed to cross the line without permission.'
Lin Ying was both ashamed and angry! The three wicked devils, even under her full-force counterattack, still had the audacity to openly divide her body.
At this moment, the seemingly powerless half-frog kicked the ground, its entire body accelerating like a cannonball, and forcefully contracted its tongue, encircling Lin Ying's long tongue, instantly forming a net around her. No matter how much she punched and kicked, she couldn't escape this net, completely bound and unable to move, lying on the ground.
The three wicked devils, fearing to fall behind, pounced on Lin Ying, dividing her naked and beautiful body."
Super paparazzi Odin sniffed at Lin Ying's plump, white buttocks like a dog, then rubbed them vigorously with both hands, and even used his right "flash palm" to take close-up photos of the inside of Lin Ying's anus.
Qin Shou buried his head in Lin Ying's elastic, snow-white, and tender breasts, rubbing them hard and shouting wildly at the top of his lungs, "Big breasts are a sin! A sin! A sin! They need to be punished! Punished! And punished again!" As for the half-frog, without saying a word, he used his rough, slippery tongue to lick and rub the outside of Lin Ying's peach blossom garden like a snake.
The body, once trained and developed by the Dragon Gate disciples, experienced a torrent of pleasure under the attack of the three wicked demons. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Ying, both ashamed and excited, shouted, "Let me go!
You three beasts!"
The half-frog lewdly said, "That's not right! The three of us are cyborgs, and only my half is an amphibian frog. But Odin seems like a dog! Licking a woman's ass so pleasurable? Is it like a hungry dog fighting over shit?"
Odin coldly sneered, "It's fighting over a woman's anus! But Lin Ying, your little anus is really clean, and it even has a fragrance. You must have taken a bath before coming in. You actually prepared for this to happen, didn't you!" Qin Shou laughed, "Among the three wicked demons, I..." "Most human-like!"
Half-Frog said to Odin, "You fanboy from Ghost Street! You're more like a ghost than a human." Qin Shou laughed, "If I were, I'd say I'm a lecherous ghost! 1...2...Qin Shou is here to find you...3...4...You'd better wear a steel bra...5...6...Grab your big breasts tightly...7...8...You'd better not let go...9...10...Never let go..."
Lin Ying, whose slender hands were entangled by Half-Frog's tongue, had no way to protect her breasts. She could only let Qin Shou bite, suck, and lick her breasts at will, and even use his sharp nails to tease her twin peaks.
Lin Ying, suspended in mid-air by Half-Frog's tongue, cried out in wanton lust, her face full of joy.
Even though she still believed in justice and cherished her chastity, her spiritual purity could not change the fact that she had been trained by the lecherous demons of Dragon Gate, resulting in a body like that of a harlot.
Hearing Lin Ying's lewd and loud cries, the hostages' initial pity and sympathy turned into contempt and mockery. To them, unaware of the situation, the policewoman who had walked in naked to rescue them seemed far too lewd.
A frog's tongue coiled around Lin Ying's delicate body seven or eight times, circling her high, cloud-piercing breasts, around her slender waist, and her fleshy, firm buttocks, its surface covered in nipples and saliva, rubbing against her smooth, egg-like skin.
Lin Ying, wearing a police cap, swayed her head from side to side, screaming wildly.
At this moment, a whisper came from among the hostages: "Did the Metropolitan Police Department make a mistake, sending such a slut to rescue us? Could she be colluding with those thugs? Otherwise, why would she be moaning so pleasuredly? Can this still be called 'rage'?" In fact, Lin Ying's hands and feet never stopped struggling, but bound by a super-tough, rubber-like, and elastic tongue, no matter how she resisted, it was useless.
Meanwhile, Odin, the super paparazzi, drooled, used his fingers to spread Lin Ying's buttocks, looking at her beautiful anus, and forcefully probing inside. This brought Lin Ying a maddening pleasure, and her beautiful body writhed even more violently, looking even more alluring and sexy.
On the surface, his hatred for breasts was deeper than the sea, but in reality, his love for them was higher than a mountain. Qin Shou, one of the three villains, had already unzipped his pants, pulled out his enormous cannon, and used Lin Ying's smooth, soft, porcelain-like breasts to clamp his cannon and vigorously masturbate.
Qin Shou cried out in ecstasy, "1...2...Qin Shou is here for you, my lovely grandma...3...4...It's best to wear a steel bra, to prevent sagging...5...6...Grab those big breasts tightly, feel the lines...It's best not to let go, I'll die with regret if I do...9...10...Never let go, let's live and die together..." He kneaded and massaged Lin Ying's huge breasts with both hands, enveloping his massive erection, burying it deep between her cleavage.
Overwhelmed by the tidal wave of pleasure, Lin Ying's eyes were vacant, her lower body already dripping with lustful fluids.
Being caressed by six hands at the same time, plus the tongue of half a frog that was worth a hundred of a normal person's, it's no wonder that Lin Ying experienced continuous pleasure under the caresses and manipulations of the three lecherous demons.
At this moment, the child among the hostages asked his mother, "Is that policewoman in pain? She seems to be screaming a lot." Covering the child's eyes, the mother replied maliciously, "She's not in pain, she's having a blast.
How could the police recruit someone like that as a policewoman? Instead of arresting criminals, she's having sex with them like crazy. Do they think we taxpayers are fools?" Despite enduring such insults, Lin Ying did not abandon her duty as a police officer, but the situation was beyond her control, and she could only helplessly endure the manipulation of the three wicked men.
After ample foreplay, the three wicked men were ready. Three towering cannons surrounded Lin Ying: the masked wicked man with half a frog inside her vagina, the super paparazzi Odin from behind, and the big-breasted, guilty Qin Shou from her mouth. They all
penetrated simultaneously, serving the policewoman, the greatest enemy and threat to the Dragon Gate.
Lin Ying, her face contorted with distress, her cheeks bulging from holding a large penis, let out a muffled, lewd moan: "Ahhhhh... Ahhhhh... Ugh... You... Ahhhhhhh... Arrest... Ahhhhhhhhh..." Qin Shou's large penis slid in and out of Lin Ying's soft, fragrant mouth, while Odin's massive rod filled her anus completely. Half a frog's erect penis thrust in and out of her flower cunt, the piston-like movements fierce and powerful. In coordination with Odin's attack from behind, they took turns pounding her from the front and back, until Lin Ying's nectar was spilled all over the ground.
Half a frog laughed loudly, saying, "What? You still want to arrest us? Shameless! You've dried up the waters of the erotic coastline, silenced the naked lambs, that woman from the East! One woman's three little cunts, and you've arrested the three giant cannons of the three great villains of Dragon Gate!"
Lin Ying's alluring body seemed to float and dance in the air as the three giant cannons thrust into her from above and below, back and forth, their stinking cocks filling her small mouth, their large sausages pounding deep into her narrow, tight cunt, their thick cocks circling and galloping in her anus, an overwhelming wave of pleasure washing over her. This obscene gang rape was being broadcast live nationwide, yet no one noticed the tears in Lin Ying's eyes.
Finally, the white, turbid baptism arrived, the three giant cannons simultaneously spraying white, turbid semen.
Overflowing from Lin Ying's fragrant lips, despite having swallowed most of Qin Shou's life essence, she still coughed incessantly, spitting out the remaining small portion, which dripped and splattered onto her breasts. The hot milk filling the garden, mixed with her vaginal fluids, sprayed out at the same time as Lin Ying's climax, splashing across her beautiful, slender legs.
Finally, Lin Ying lay on the ground, her snow-white, alluring buttocks raised high and twisting incessantly, her slender hands forcefully covering her anus, her face filled with unbearable humiliation as she said, "No! I can't take it anymore!" Amidst the maniacal laughter of the three wicked demons, Odin's nutrient-rich yang essence gushed from Lin Ying's anus, descending like a stream of snow-white, viscous rain, bathing Lin Ying in the pungent, fishy-smelling broth of life.
Half a frog laughed loudly, saying, "Inspector Lin Ying is nothing special!"
Odin laughed loudly, saying, "Let's keep going until she's pregnant, then we'll bet on whose child it is!" Qin Shou laughed loudly, saying, "If it's fraternal triplets, all three of us are fathers, how can we decide the winner?" Amidst this wild laughter, the three wicked men couldn't hide their fatigue after their labor, while Lin Ying, who had been almost entirely passive, was now full of energy. And this was precisely when men were at their most triumphant, and also when they were least prepared!
Just then, one long and one short, two brown objects were expelled from Lin Ying's anus.
Odin, clutching his stomach in laughter, yelled, "Inspector Lin Ying is helping you take a dump in public!" Lin Ying, covered in semen, brandished his lightning-like hand with an angry expression, and said, "I didn't! That's a weapon used against you three evil demons!" The shorter weapon was a powerful flashbang and smoke grenade; its intense light was particularly effective against Odin, who had modified the camera on his hand to be directly connected to his optic nerve. Stimulated by the bright light, he cried out in pain, "So blinding! Ugh!" The longer weapon was a specially made grenade. Lin Ying released the safety and, in a flash, hurled it into the mouth of half a frog. After an explosion, the masked evil demon of the underworld was reduced to half a frog's body; the human half was pulverized and instantly killed.
Under the cover of the smoke, Lin Ying retrieved the titanium steel wire hidden in her long hair and instantly severed Odin's head, killing the super paparazzi who struck fear into the hearts of female celebrities worldwide.
The sacrifice of the half-frog and Odin bought Qin Shou precious time. Like the demon in the movie "A Nightmare on the Street," he, dressed in a red and white striped sweater, assumed a fighting stance. Although Lin Ying's delicate body was obscured by the smoke, he used his "listening to the wind and manipulating the weapon" technique to fight her, and they exchanged a hundred blows, neither gaining the upper hand.
As the smoke dissipated, Qin Shou prepared to unleash a full-force attack in the direction of Lin Ying. This move, known for its "numerous breasts" technique, was his signature move. However, Lin Ying, who should have been just a few feet in front of him, had vanished! Qin Shou was greatly surprised. He had just used his "listening to the wind and manipulating the weapon" technique and was certain that Lin Ying's last known location was this spot. How could she have disappeared?
As Qin Shou shifted his gaze, trying to find Lin Ying, a flash of silver light appeared on the titanium steel wire, severing his head as if it had been used against Odin.
Lin Ying hadn't disappeared; she had become invisible. Like the three villains, Lin Ying was also a cyborg. When she was captured on Devil's Island, she was modified by the lecherous demons of Lungmen. It was likely that the lecherous demons codenamed "Rude Behavior" or "Black Sun" carried out the modification to facilitate their escape during exhibitionist games, but these two depraved individuals had already perished in the two raided sex dens. Only Lin Ying knew the truth.
The hostages only saw a flash of light from a flashbang, thick smoke dissipating, and then the three villains died one after another. Only Lin Ying's police cap, a symbol of justice, remained on the ground. She herself had vanished.
To avoid revealing her abilities, Lin Ying couldn't wear the police cap again, and besides, she had no clothes to wear.
Having completed her mission, Lin Ying sent out a signal, and the police and paramedics poured in.
On the crowded staircase, naked Lin Ying weaved through hundreds of uniformed colleagues. The friction of her bare, delicate skin against their uniforms sent a jolt of intense exhibitionist pleasure through her body, like an electric shock. Caught in this vortex of ecstasy, Lin Ying staggered down the stairs, the fear of being discovered only amplifying her sensual thrill.
Meanwhile, the Lord of Dragon Gate, watching the television broadcast, stared coldly at the news report of the three notorious villains being killed.
Sister Christina, standing beside the sect leader, addressed the three Dragon Gate lechers kneeling below: "The three great scoundrels have failed! Now it's your turn, the three great water demons, to capture Lin Ying and take her to the Wind and Moon Continent."
The little pervert below said, "I, the leader of the three great water demons, the little pervert who kills lolis, will definitely deal with Lin Ying. With my anti-aging medicine, I can turn her back into a primary school girl's body; then it'll be a piece of cake." The Dark Sea Tiger beside the little pervert said, "The three sworn brothers of the Lustful Garden, as the second brother of the three great water demons, the second-male Dark Sea Tiger, will definitely let Lin Ying taste my secret technique of 'singing through the anus while still singing in the back garden.'" The third brother,
Sea Golden Turtle, who had only joined to make up the three, said, "Although I'm the third brother, unlike the Dark Sea Tiger who is the second-male, he has also practiced the second-male path. But with my mischievous divine skill, I'll definitely make Lin Ying completely exhausted."
The little pervert said: "Sister Christina, may I ask, is your name taken from Christian in some erotic book?"
Christina replied, "No! Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Really, it's all coincidence, please don't imagine it yourself." After the three great water demons retreated, the Lord of the Dragon Gate embraced Christina and said, "If they fail, send the Three Eagles of the Dragon Gate—the Great Eagle, the Eagle Demon, and the White-headed Eagle—to deal with Lin Ying."
Christina lightly raised her slender hand and tapped the Lord of the Dragon Gate on the nose, saying, "Qiang! You're so ruthless. You joined the Dragon Gate, became its leader, yet you colluded with Lin Ying, using her to eliminate the Dragon Gate's lewd demons one by one and destroy the three erotic lands." The great demon, whose surname was Fang and whose given name contained the character Qiang, laughed loudly, "Sister Christina, didn't you say I was the savior of darkness? I'm rescuing the beauties who were captured by the Dragon Gate members and defiled on Devil's Island. Rescuing them to my Leopard Palace."
(Note: Leopard Palace, a place where women are imprisoned and defiled; see a long novel containing the word "purgatory" for details.) The great demon surnamed Fang, whose given name contains the character "Qiang," chuckled evilly: "That little girl Lin Ying doesn't know that I was the one who secretly helped her escape, and that I was the one who kept giving her information about the Dragon Gate. In her eyes, A-Qiang is a great hero who infiltrated the Dragon Gate under an assumed name! After the Dragon Gate is destroyed, I will use her trust in me to capture her and take her to Leopard Palace! All the beauties in the world will be mine, and those who dare to stop me, even gods and Buddhas, I will kill them all." Sister Christina sighed softly. In this dark age, perhaps this twisted way of saving the world was just what was needed. Just like the aphrodisiac Dragon Tiger Treasure, it saved humanity from extinction.
Epilogue: How did the young man surnamed Fang, named Qiang, join the Dragon Gate? What happened to Lin Ying in the prequel? And how did she destroy the three major sex havens on Devil Island? Erotic Coastline, Naked Lamb, and the Wind and Moon Continent. See the main story, *Meat-Refining Angel*, for details! The epilogue, adhering to the spirit of spoofing to the end, states "Meat-Refining Angel," not "Hell-Refining Angel"! There's no Lin Ying or Lungmen in *Hell-Refining Angel*, so don't buy it and question me afterward. Also, regarding the three great water monsters' final battle against Lin Ying, the little pervert who raped Lin Ying after taking a rejuvenation drug and transforming into a primary school girl to infiltrate and investigate, how the Dark Sea Tiger, who wanted to play with Lin Ying's anus, ended up being played with in the anus instead, and how the Golden Turtle of the Sea, who relentlessly spoofed Lin Ying, finally met its end—all these exciting plot points are left to the reader's imagination. However, if the response is high and the readership is large, perhaps we won't need to imagine them; the King of Spoofs might actually continue writing.
City Hunter – A Supplement to Metropolitan Police Department
Detective Nogami Ayako's Story – The Delusion Chapter
"Open the curtains!" Ayako stood before the window of a skyscraper, gazing down, feeling utterly insignificant. The bustling nightscape stretched into the distance, beetle-like cars flashing their lights, forming long, shimmering streaks… The man snorted. Seeing him heading towards the bathroom, Ayako quickly stopped him. "Don't wash. Leave it like this; a dirty body is best." The man's hands were covered in blood, thick drops trickling from his fingertips, splashing onto the floor. A strong smell of bloodlust emanated from his hands. "
Strange woman," the man chuckled, biting her lip. Their tongues intertwined passionately, saliva constantly flowing between their mouths.
"Ah...you stink." Reluctantly pulling away from the man's lips, Yako's beautiful face broke into a seductive smile. She grabbed his bloodied hand and placed it at the collar of her silk blouse, her soft red lips rubbing against his ear as she sweetly whispered, "Tear it off, and play with me roughly." Seeing the man silently nod, Yako fell silent, for that would only ruin the atmosphere. What she wanted now was violation, brutal violation.
"Hiss, hiss hiss, ripping, ripping..." The blouse was torn to shreds, revealing a black bra embroidered with intricate patterns, looking quite expensive. A silver cross necklace hung around her snow-white neck, swaying violently with her deep cleavage. "Ah
, ahh..." Tearing off the necklace, the man covered her high, firm breasts through the bra, his fingers outstretched, gripping them tightly. The man gripped the bra tightly, pulling it in two and throwing the two halves to the ground, revealing smooth, full breasts, translucent white skin, and firm, erect nipples.
"Such beautiful breasts, let me defile them for you!" His blood-soaked hand mauled the snow-white breasts, leaving a bloody handprint.
The clean windowpane reflected the scene inside like a mirror. Saeko stared at the window, her defiled body clearly visible in her eyes.
"Hands against the window, ass up!" Imagining herself with her ass up, Saeko's face flushed with excitement as she complied with the man's demands, assuming an incredibly lewd pose. The man chuckled, his hand slowly slipping inside her tight skirt, his fingers wriggling like caterpillars, playing with the slit in her genitals created by her panties.
Not only her underwear, but her stockings were also stained with blood and made filthy. Her vulva was sticky and wet. She impatiently wiggled her buttocks, welcoming the play of fingers. Her wanton expression, wanting to be penetrated, was clearly reflected in the window glass.
"Slap, slap..." As soon as he pulled down her underwear, the man raised his hand and slapped her white, tender buttocks hard.
Gradually, her buttocks became red and swollen. The man looked at the two bruises with satisfaction, a lewd smile on his face, and his hand slapped her even harder. Every time the slap landed on her buttocks with a whooshing sound, Saeko let out a short moan, her buttocks swaying impatiently, and her vaginal fluid kept flowing from her vulva, staining her snow-white thighs wet and shiny.
"What kind of detective is she? She's just a bitch who needs to be fucked." The man put his finger into her vulva, scooped up a puddle of vaginal fluid and smeared it on Saeko's anus. He adopted a different approach than normal intercourse, teasing her until she was satisfied. This was the true way to humiliate her. "Open your asshole wide and let it taste the murderer's cock." The man slowly inserted his cock into her vulva, only pulling it out after touching her testicles. Then he pressed his wet cock against her anus and thrust it in forcefully.
Every possible place on Saeko's body had long been explored by this man. Even her anus, which would have been painful to insert a finger at first, had become easily accommodating his enormous penis under his devilish training, as he enjoyed the contractions of her sphincter muscles while repeatedly fucking her until she passed out.
"Ah, ah... it's going to split open, how come you're so big today? Ah..." The powerful thrusts pressed Saeko's upper body against the window, her mouth panting heavily. The man behind her grabbed her long hair and wrapped it around his hand, pulling hard as he thrust his hips, her head being pulled from side to side.
"Ah... ah... bite me, bite me..." Her chest pressed against the window glass for support, Saeko reached out her hands and pleadingly stroked the man's hairy thighs.
The man opened his mouth and began biting and nibbling at her shoulder, leaving rows of teeth marks that looked as if they were about to bleed. He released her hair, his hands reaching under her armpits to grab her soft breasts, squeezing and twisting them forcefully, his middle finger relentlessly pressing down on her increasingly hard nipples.
"Ah...ah...oh..." Was she really a detective from the Metropolitan Police Department?! With a penis inserted into her anus, her hips twisting wildly, her face still bearing an incredibly lewd expression—anyone who saw this would be utterly astonished.
"Next, here." The man pulled his penis out of her anus, revealing a dark, round hole in the middle of her buttocks, the hole spasming slightly, occasionally revealing the tender, red inner walls. Although the man was somewhat reluctant, he had a plan; he didn't want to waste his semen inside her anus.
His penis pressed against the crevice, the penis, fresh from being inserted into her still-unwashed anus, slowly penetrating, sticky, slippery vaginal fluid constantly splattering out.
"Ah, no, I'll get sick, it's too dirty, oh..."
"What, don't you like dirty things! Hahaha..." Her buttocks swayed shyly, saying no, but her swaying buttocks conveyed a message of wanting to resist but also welcoming. As soon as the penis went all the way in, Saeko started to moan in a coquettish voice, "It's so dirty, you don't even wash your anus after you've done it to me, ah... ah ah... I like your dirty penis, fuck me, fuck me hard..."
"Do you want me to cum inside? Do you want to drink it all?" Saeko knew very well that these past few days were her fertile window. If he cummed inside, she, as a detective, might become pregnant with the murderer's child. However, the increasingly intense physical stimulation made her involuntarily beg him, "Ah... ahh... yes, cum inside, cum inside me... ah... ahh... I'm coming, ah... ahh... cum all of it into me... oh..." Saeko looked down at the night view outside the skyscraper while receiving the murderer's filthy semen.
Metropolitan Police Department Detective Nogami Yako Part 2 (Part 1)
"Tap tap... tap tap..." The sound of a man's footsteps grew clearer and clearer on the stairs leading to the basement.
Hearing that sound, Yako couldn't help but tremble, her body becoming hot, reacting like Pavlov's experimental dogs, her love juice gradually seeping from deep within her, seemingly mocking her body's promiscuity.
Having been kidnapped here, Yako had already endured three days of imprisonment. In this basement without even a skylight, enduring endless humiliation and torment from the man day and night, her sense of time grew increasingly indifferent, and her body became more and more out of control.
Her upper body was exposed, the zipper of her jacket undone, revealing her bare, beautifully contoured breasts, nipples pointing skyward; her lower body was illuminated by a dim light bulb, illuminating her pantyhose and tightly taut skirt. The days of sexual assault, coupled with the fear of not knowing the man's identity and motives, had altered her mature body. Despite her unwillingness, her increasingly sensitive body gradually adapted to the man's humiliation.
Soon, heavy footsteps abruptly stopped in front of Yako, who was handcuffed to a chair, her head drooping listlessly.
"So you're the police chief, huh? Still so energetic after three days without food, hehe… I really want to hear your beautiful moans soon, haha…"
"I don't know what your purpose is, but you'll regret it." Yako raised her beautiful face, her hateful gaze fixed on the man.
"What a terrible temper! Well then, I'll treat you in a special way today!" An East Asian-looking man appeared before her. Seeing what he held in his hand, Yako's beautiful eyebrows twitched slightly.
"I'm acupuncturist from Hong Kong. I came all the way here just for you. Let me hear your beautiful cries!" The man took a long needle from his needle case. Without giving her time to react, the needle suddenly fell from her collarbone and pierced her breast.
"Stop!" The man silently inserted the needle, very slowly, as if adjusting the depth. There was no pain as she had expected, and no bleeding. The needle continued to penetrate deeper.
"Oh...that's enough." The needle stopped, and Yako's breathing stopped. All the blood in her body seemed to have gathered at the spot where the needle had pierced her left breast. A strong sense of unease and fear overwhelmed her. Without pausing, the man immediately took out a second needle, its tip piercing the nipple under her right armpit… Instantly, her right breast reacted; stimulated by the needle about 2 centimeters deep, the nipple gradually swelled and became erect.
“Ugh… Ah… Ahh…” Ignoring the girl’s labored breathing, the man’s wrists moved swiftly, inserting the needles one by one into her full breasts.
“Ah… How could this be! Ah… Ah…” There was no pain on her breasts, adorned and embellished by the needles, but an indescribably strange stimulation constantly assaulted her nerve fibers, surging violently through her body.
“My acupuncture technique is amazing, isn’t it! Experts who study erogenous zones say that no matter how strong a woman is, under this technique, she can only last a maximum of 10 minutes.”
“Ugh… Ugh…” Rapid breaths escaped from her beautiful lips, but the acupuncture continued. The man twisted the long needle incessantly with his fingers, sending waves of intense stimulation through her. Yako involuntarily moaned.
"Oh…such a strong reaction! Looks like you've received a lot of favor from men. With such a sensitive body, after experiencing needle stimulation once, I think you'll be hopelessly addicted!" Biting her lip, Yako tried desperately to suppress her cries, but her mouth opened uncontrollably, her rapid breaths echoing in the empty basement.
As the man said, she would be hopelessly addicted to needle stimulation. Yako desperately tried to control her body, wanting to refute his arrogant idea. But her body, made abnormally sensitive by the man's three days of constant manipulation, seemed to mock her long-replaced Zhenshu; her body's reactions increasingly deviated from her inner hopes.
Her body became burning hot, and the intense pleasure from the long needles piercing her breasts was like a powerful electric current, rapidly spreading from her breasts to her entire body, constantly robbing her of her reason and strength, and constantly tempting her to submit as she struggled in distress.
"You're so tough on the outside, but your body is quite honest! Beautiful chief, how about here?" Yako's mind was completely focused on her breasts, her thighs slightly parted, creating a gap. The man seized the opportunity and immediately reached in. Yako hurriedly closed her thighs, but her movement seemed to welcome the man's invasion, allowing him to easily tease and play with her sensitive triangle.
Honey-like fluid seeped from her vulva, soaking her pantyhose. The moment the man's hand touched there, he realized she was on the verge of collapse from arousal.
"Oh... you're so wet, you want a man, don't you! Haha... you lewd beautiful chief..." She didn't want the man to know about her body's shameful reaction, but he still found out. The humiliation, so unbearable, made her want to die, seeped into her body like air, constantly stirring her trembling heart. Despite this, a strange pleasure of being manipulated arose within her, a feeling that made her heart pound, her dignity as a woman being slowly eroded.
"Don't go too far, what... what is your purpose?" Waves of humiliation and shame washed over her, her will to resist wavering. The usually aloof and elegant Yako gradually lost her composure and began to panic. She still had no idea what the man's purpose was, and this fear of the unknown only fueled her inner turmoil.
"Haha... you'll find out soon enough." The man stroked her completely wet vulva, a mocking smile on his face, as if waiting for her question. He moved again, quickly grabbing her breasts a few times, then pulling out a long needle and thrusting it straight into her nipple.
The sudden penetration of a long needle into her sensitive nipple filled Yako with horror, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.
"Ah..." Yako let out a sharp cry of terror. Although she felt no pain, seeing her nipples, one of the most important parts of a woman's body, being treated so cruelly, seemed to drain all her strength.
This kind of horror could only be imagined by experiencing it firsthand. Yako was like prey captured by a hunter, her face filled with terror; the vulnerability of a woman was
laid bare at this moment. But the man continued; soon, a long needle was pierced through Yako's other nipple. The initial terror slowly subsided, replaced by waves of tingling pleasure that made her want to moan. The long needle not only aroused her desire, but her mind also began to become chaotic.
How could this be? Her panting clearly contained the joy of being consumed by lust. Yako sadly realized that no matter how much she resisted, her mature body was simply unable to withstand the onslaught of passion. The long needle seemed to possess a demonic power, pushing her little by little into the vortex of lust, her body feeling as if it were burning.
The urge to moan loudly grew stronger, and Yako desperately suppressed this unbearable torment, sweat pouring down her body. Her desire, driven by the long needle, had reached its limit.
Yako writhed impatiently, her primal urge to reach the peak of pleasure gradually replacing her reason. The humiliation of being violated by the man and her sense of female dignity faded.
"Tell me if you want it. My finger skills are top-notch. Don't you want to taste the bliss of ascension?"
"Ah! You, you're filthy..." Yako glared at the man, still retaining a shred of female dignity.
The man pinched her clitoris through her pantyhose, and under his skillful caresses, Yako finally couldn't hold back and began to moan. But she still refused to give up; the man still hadn't heard what he wanted to hear.
"Since that's the case, you won't have the chance to speak even if you want to." Taking advantage of her open mouth as she moaned, the man quickly shoved a gag into her mouth, tightened the straps on both sides, securing it behind her head, and then pulled out a blindfold, tightly covering her face.
"Ugh...ugh..." Unable to see or speak, Yako writhed in terror, hearing the man's lewd laughter, then her clitoris was pinched in his hand. Complete darkness enveloped her; she could only sense the man's movements through touch and imagination. Her body became increasingly sensitive, and the fear was gradually replaced by a surge of pleasure.
"How's it going, Yako? The Metropolitan Police Department's jewel, the elite of the elite, the holy beauty chief, being gagged and blindfolded by a man must feel quite special!" The man vigorously rubbed her breasts, which were abnormally sensitive from being pricked with a long needle. Watching Yako arch her back, unable to withstand the stimulation, his movements grew increasingly frantic.
No matter what, she couldn't submit to him, and she couldn't lose her dignity as a woman. Yako angrily cursed at the man, but with a gag in her mouth, the sounds that came out sounded like her moaning and whining. Unable to see anything, she couldn't predict his next move; she could only let him manipulate her body at will.
The physical pleasure intensified, and Yako suddenly felt a surge of fear. This man, in his attempt to conquer her, first used long needles to bring her unprecedented physical pleasure, then used a blindfold and a gag, exploiting her fear of the unknown to lure her into submission.
As an elite member of the Metropolitan Police Department, Yako had experienced countless battles, facing any enemy without fear, always maintaining a strong will. But now, she couldn't help but feel that this man was someone she couldn't defeat. She, who never gave up no matter the predicament, had for the first time considered giving up. She felt so small and powerless before this man, unaware that these feelings were manifestations of the powerful effects of the needle stimulation.
The pleasure from the needle stimulation made her want to writhe wildly, to moan loudly and unrestrainedly. Her clitoris was hard and erect from the touch of those two nimble fingers, and the current of pleasure surged through her body, then converged in her heart, where it raged relentlessly.
"My secret method is most effective on women with a strong will like yours. Until now, no matter how chaste a woman is, or how high her social status, they have all succumbed to my needles without exception. Let alone a little bureau chief like you with an astonishingly sensitive body... Still won't surrender? Hehe... You'll regret it..." The man took out a slightly thicker needle and brought it close to Yako. Yako seemed to sense something was wrong, and her upper body began to twist in terror. Her face, contorted with fear, made her look even more beautiful. The man grabbed her hair, controlling the strength of his hand to make her chest thrust out, and then plunged the long, gleaming needle into her nipple from the front.
Along the mammary gland, the long needle pierced several centimeters deep before stopping, then the other nipple... Two more long needles were pierced into her sensitive nipples. Yako felt waves of bitterness in her heart at the violence inflicted upon her, and her shoulders trembled violently. Upon closer inspection, these two needles were different from the previous ones. Their surfaces were uneven, covered with countless tiny bumps, providing a more intense and irresistible stimulation.
Yako jerked her hand away from the man's, bending her upper body down as far as she could to prevent him from continuing to torment her breasts. In that instant, the saliva that had filled her mouth due to the gag overflowed from the hollow of the gag.
The noble, capable, and beautiful female director, humiliated by the man, gasped for breath, saliva dripping incessantly from her mouth, "drip-drip-drip" down her snow-white cleavage to the ground. Yako could imagine herself in this state, her dignity trampled beyond recognition. A surge of immense humiliation and endless sorrow welled up within her, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
The beautiful police chief's hands were bound behind a chair, her full breasts adorned with bizarre needlework. Her noble face was contorted in extreme anger, yet saliva dripped from her mouth, staining her swaying breasts.
This scene, brimming with an atmosphere of intense lewdness, would draw any man, compelling him to pounce on the stunning beauty, to humiliate and torment her at will…
"Hehe...you'll be begging me soon..." The man walked behind the beautiful chief, who was in a state of confusion. He grabbed her neck with his right hand, forcing her to arch her chest, and then pinched the long, bumpy needle stuck in her nipple with his left hand, twisting it rapidly as if he were piercing it.
"Ugh...ugh..." The rapidly spinning needle generated waves of lightning-like stimulation, radiating along the spinal cord and surging into the brain. Instantly, the brain became unbearably hot, and a series of muffled screams burst from the almost crushed gag. Death convulsions quickly ran through Yako's body.
At this moment, Yako completely lost her ability to think. All her senses were caught in the vortex of magical pleasure from the long needle. But at this moment, a long needle suddenly pierced her trembling lower abdomen. The spot where it pierced her vagina was the meeting point of all the sensory nerves in the body, and also the most painful spot in the human body.
"Ugh...ugh...ugh..." A series of muffled groans of extreme pain escaped from the gag. Unimaginable agony spread rapidly throughout her body, causing her to convulse and arch into a shrimp-like shape. Just as Yako was about to reach the peak of pleasure, the sudden, intense pain dragged her back to cruel reality.
The man pulled the long needle from her lower abdomen, and as soon as he put it back in the needle case, he began to twist the long needle on her nipple, faster and more frantically than before... Before long, the man's skillful technique had drawn the beautiful director into a vortex of pleasure, and just as she was about to reach climax, the needle case was opened again, and the long needle was plunged back into that painful spot on her lower abdomen... This repeated several times, Yako constantly oscillating between the almost-reaching climax and the excruciating pain, endlessly experiencing the taste of heaven and hell. The moans from inside the gag grew weaker and weaker, the spasms lessening. Her remaining dignity as a woman was utterly crushed by this demonic torture. The beautiful bureau chief, now blind and deaf, was left only with endless fear and immense sorrow. Her
unwavering willpower finally succumbed to the overwhelming power of the needle torture. "Spare me, stop torturing me..."
These words, so foreign to her, suddenly flashed through Yako's mind. But just as the man had said, the gag remained tightly sealed in her mouth, her pleas for mercy reduced to muffled "uh-uh" sounds. Her eyes were blindfolded, and the pleading look in her eyes could not reach the man's attention.
Only then did Yako truly realize the man's treachery and wickedness, and how ridiculous her resistance had been. "If I had known this would happen, I should have submitted to him from the beginning, but now..." Her mind was consumed with thoughts of how to surrender and beg for mercy, yet she was also terrified of not receiving his forgiveness. Despair and fear welled up within her, and tears streamed down her face through her blindfold as she wept like a child.
Hearing Yako's cries, the man knew he had defeated her. But he also knew that a woman with such a strong will, even if forced to submit this time, might rebel again next time. To completely conquer her, he had to destroy her will and her feminine dignity. Based on his extensive experience in training women, he knew that the stronger a woman's will, the more vulnerable she became after losing her feminine dignity, and without exception, she would develop a blind submission to the man who had taken it from her.
"I thought you were so strong, but you're just an ordinary woman!" The man smiled with satisfaction as he watched Yako begin to break down. He pulled the long needle from Yako's lower abdomen and tossed it to the ground. Then, pinching the end of the needle stuck in her nipple, he twisted it violently, launching another attack on the already subdued Yako.
Yako's face grew paler and paler, her fear and despair reaching their peak with the man's violent movements. Her mind was a mess, and it seemed even the courage to scream had been taken away.
Just as Yako was about to lose consciousness, the man grabbed her hair and said viciously to her, "Now I'm taking off your blindfold and gag. You know what to do, right? If you still want to resist, I'll put them back on until I play you to death. Do you understand?" Her mind seemed to regain a little consciousness, and Yako nodded hurriedly, making urgent "uh-uh" sounds from the gag again. With
the blindfold and gag removed, the once captivating and capable beautiful chief of staff, who had bewitched countless men, now appeared completely different. Her face was covered in tears and saliva, her flushed cheeks glistening with tears. Her once resolute eyes were now weak and powerless. Anyone seeing her now would never believe she was the police chief who struck fear into the hearts of criminals. Her cold, beautiful face had been replaced by a pitiful fragility. Under the man's tyranny, Yako had completely transformed into a weak woman who only knew how to obediently comply.
The man looked at her blank expression, frowned in dissatisfaction, and slapped her cheeks several times.
"Look at your gloomy face. Don't you know how to please a man, or are you deliberately trying to anger me! Apologize to me right now!"
"Ah...yes, yes..." Trembling with fear under the man's power, Yako's will to resist had long since vanished. She immediately responded with obedience as a conditioned reflex. Although she felt ashamed of submitting to this man, the physical torment she had suffered had left a deep mark on her heart, and Yako dared not resist any longer. Moreover, fearing her answer would displease the man, she immediately cried out in panic, "I...I surrender! Please...please forgive me!"
Seeing the once-powerful police chief now looking at her with humiliation in his eyes, pleading for mercy, the man curled his lip, gave her a mocking smile, and then, while fiddling with the long needle on her nipple, said, "That's all? Not enough, not enough, my beautiful chief. Don't you know what I want most? Fine, I'll teach you. Please comfort my wanton body! Violate me lewdly! Now you should understand! Beg me loudly! Quickly!" How could she possibly utter those words! A sense of female dignity quietly rose within Yako. Although her body grew increasingly hot from the man's teasing and her mind became more and more chaotic, a voice inside her kept warning her not to speak. Once the words were spoken, there would be no going back, and she would become a complete sex slave to the man. "Oh! Still unwilling to submit?" The man hooked his finger and flicked the end of the needle stuck in her nipple.
"Ah... ahh..." Yako arched back violently, convulsing intensely. Soon, she let out rapid moans, her body burning as if on fire... The needle slowly stopped moving, and her rapid breathing subsided. Yako sighed sadly in her heart, glanced at the man's unyielding gaze, and whispered, "I, I said... take Yako to heaven! Let Yako enjoy pleasure..."
The sweet temptation, the depraved pleasure, and the thrill of submission kept filling her heart. Her heart trembled inexplicably, and her body shook violently.
"Ah...ah...violate me...ah...violate Yako! Ah..." Is she finally going to fall?! Is this what it feels like to fall?! Yako abandoned the dignity of a police chief, abandoned her self-respect as a woman, she was completely immersed in lust, step by step moving towards her goal of becoming a sex slave.
Except for pantyhose and high heels, the man removed all of Yako's clothes, preparing for the final training.
"Since you begged me so much, then I will satisfy you properly!" The man grabbed the pantyhose and gently ripped it, with a tearing sound, the pantyhose was torn open, and the wet flesh was exposed to the air through the opening. Then the man spread apart the labia on both sides of the flesh, and a long needle fell like lightning, piercing the firm, hard clitoris.
"Ah...oh..." Saliva flew out with her sharp cries. Yako convulsed like a malaria patient, an intense orgasm surging from her flesh, shooting straight to her brain, burning her vision until it was a blur of red. It felt as if all the oxygen had been burned away. Her mouth opened and closed violently as she desperately gasped for air, breathing heavily.
"It's here, you've ascended to heaven, ah...ah...so beautiful, ah..." The long needle embedded in her clitoris was gently flicked by the man. Yako felt the most pleasurable sensations in the world travel with the trembling needle to every nerve in her body. Her body felt as if it were melting, as if it were being crushed. A strange ecstasy welled up within her, a sweet feeling like first love mixed with intense physical excitement. She cried out, "Waaah," without a trace of sorrow, her hazy eyes blazing with the flames of happiness.
The man continued playing the long needle. The girl completely lost consciousness, instinctively contorting her body, swaying to the rhythm of her orgasm, uncontrollably moaning loudly, saliva flowing down her face, wetting her neck and breasts… The man was quite satisfied with the girl's reaction. In his eyes, she had become a musical instrument controlled by the long needle; whatever sound he wanted, he only needed to gently pluck the needle, and she would obediently hum the melody he desired.
The man inserted another long needle into her clitoris, flicking it forcefully. The two needles swung violently, and at that moment, the widened, rounded slit suddenly trembled. Then, with a long, drawn-out scream from the girl, jets of pale yellow fluid gushed out violently—the girl had orgasmed.
Again and again, the girl orgasmed incessantly, almost all the moisture in her body being used up, the jets of fluid gradually thinning.
"Please, have mercy on me! I'll die if you keep doing this, please, stop..." The more the girl begged him, the more intense the stimulation became, his fingers almost constantly flicking the long needles on her nipples and clitoris.
"If you want me to stop, beg for mercy with the utmost respect!"
"Please spare me! I will never disobey your orders again. From now on, whatever you ask me to do, I will do it for you as quickly as possible. Please..."
"Say that you are willing to be my sex slave!" The long-term torture and humiliation had long since made Yako lose her noble spirit. She hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes, I am willing to be your sex, sex slave..."
"Is this Yako's declaration of surrender? Listen carefully, from now on, you are no longer the noble police chief. You are my most despicable sex slave. No matter when or where, you must absolutely obey my orders. Can you do that, Yako?"
"Yes, yes, Yako is your most despicable sex slave. Yako will obey any of your orders without fail..." The man's victorious laughter echoed incessantly in the basement. The camera installed on the ceiling recorded everything without missing a beat.
"Alright, since that's the case, when you return to your director's office, you can't have a single piece of clothing on you. Kneel obediently on your usual desk, like a prostitute, and treat everyone who enters your office as a guest. Serve them well. Remember, film every detail of them doing you and give it to me. Understand?"
Offering her body to her colleagues in this department, even those who came from afar to visit her out of admiration, and then filming them playing with her—Yako couldn't imagine what this man's purpose was.
A chill ran through her body, and Yako, still convulsing in her orgasm, broke out in a cold sweat. She seemed to see her tragic future, but her mouth still obediently opened.
"Understood, Yako will serve them wholeheartedly..."

[The End]

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