The Strange Woman

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Wang Qian, along with police officers Gao Rong and Sun Feifei, interrogated Bai He. However, the strange woman before them filled the three policewomen with immense sorrow and fear… My name is Bai He, a very rustic name.
My master doesn't like "Bai He" (white lotus), so he calls me "Baihe" (lily). I love this new name, even though it's just a different character with the same sound as my original name, because it was given to me by my master.
My master used to be my half-brother, but now our relationship is only that of "master and slave."
Last night, I received my master's sacred gift, naked and snow-white. I
was completely naked, yet some parts gleamed with a metallic sheen. My master was kneeling before the bed, carefully applying ointment to my already wet, lustful lips.
The cool ointment slightly suppressed the burning desire within me and the flow of fluid between my legs. I bit my lower lip tightly, my eyes glazed over as I stared at the ceiling, my mind filled with shameful yet pleasurable thoughts, and my body trembled involuntarily.
My master slapped me hard across the cunt with his large hand. The pain and pleasure surged through my brain in that instant, and I cried out, "Ah!"
"Don't move!" my authoritative master commanded.
"Mmm..." My humble reply was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
"I'm going to put the seventh ring on your little cunt now. This ring is platinum; the original six were all gold." My master's voice was low, yet incredibly authoritative. My heart began to race, not out of fear, but out of a blissful anticipation.
My body was probably unrecognizable now. My once normal female body had been transformed beyond recognition by my destined nemesis, my master:
all my body hair, including my head, eyebrows, pubic hair, armpit hair, and even body hair, had been completely removed after my master used a chemical to cleanse it (I was now a complete white tiger, without a single hair on my body, but my master didn't treat me like a tiger but like a dog—no, something even more despicable than a dog).
My already full breasts were injected with all sorts of weird drugs by my master, turning them into two enormous, snow-white winter melons! Strangely, they remained erect. The nipples—no, they should be called breasts—became as thick and long as half an index finger. Worst of all, my nipples were now as sensitive as my penis.
My pelvis was already wide, so my buttocks were large, but my master often made me wear very tight corsets, making my waist even thinner and emphasizing the roundness and size of my buttocks.
My vagina was also frequently visited by syringe needles, resulting in significant changes: my labia majora were perpetually swollen, while my labia minora, overshadowed by the labia majora, became purplish and elongated. My vagina, which used to be unable to close completely, was later given some kind of medicine from his hospital that not only closed but also made it incredibly tight, making every penetration a painful yet pleasurable experience.
My master adorned me with many metal ornaments, mostly gold rings. He'd made a fortune in the past two years using his medical research, some of which had even been published in American medical journals, making him a wealthy man.
Childhood memories of him created a complex mix of love and hate. My birth mother, his stepmother, treated him very badly after our father's death, and she developed a gambling addiction. You see, a woman addicted to gambling is far more dangerous than a man. She gambled away everything, was exploited by the underworld, and sold off; she's probably dead now, as she already had a severe case of syphilis at that time.
My master was only 15 then, and I was only 13. We relied on each other for eight years. The pressure of life increased during this time; my master often lost his temper for no reason, but he still stubbornly managed to earn our living and educational expenses. The hardship and humiliation he endured are beyond your comprehension.
I had already fallen deeply in love with him then, even though I knew it was morally and ethically unacceptable.
I tried to seduce my master, but he wouldn't take the plunge. So I tried many methods: I'm not ugly, so after showering I walked around our little room in my underwear, and I left the bathroom door open.
Finally, my master fucked me. Unfortunately, he ejaculated inside me as soon as his penis broke my hymen, luckily it was my safe period.
Hahaha...Am I so shameless? I seduced my brother to fuck me! To have him fuck me! And I even felt so good... Anyway, later we started looking for thrills, and then we saw SM online, and by then my master was already somewhat famous. My master pierced my nipples and vagina with several rings, and shaved off all my hair... Oh right, I've already told you all about this. Do you want to see? I took off my clothes? Can I take them off here?
You can't not see... It's a pity if you don't see... You can only see my bald head and the rings on my eyebrows and nose.
Yesterday, my master got the last piercing on my penis and then told me he had M5 leukemia… I cried and cried… My master yelled at me, “What are you crying for! Go! Stick your stinky ass up! I’m going to fuck your asshole today!” My master’s big penis shoved into my asshole in one go, and then he kept thrusting and thrusting. I cried, half from heartache, half from the pain in my asshole. Later, my master also penetrated my anus and mouth, and then ejaculated into my vagina. It was so hot… Later, I lay on the bed with my master, and he said, “Lily, kill me.” I said, “No! Master!” My master said, “I don’t want to die in the hospital, I want to die in your arms, I want to die in the arms of my dearest person.” I was still crying, but I couldn’t speak. My master took a medicine bottle out of the drawer and handed it to me, saying, “Lily, grind this medicine, mix it into an egg, and fry an egg for me.” I cried as I fried an egg for my master, and my tears fell into the pan. While eating, my master praised me, "My sister Lily's scrambled eggs are the best, much better than those raw seafood outside." I still cried.
My master lay on my lap, his face growing increasingly pale. We didn't speak, just cried silently together. Half an hour passed... half an hour... half an hour... my master, my master died... I hugged my master, hugged him, and put my long nipple into his mouth. Poor thing, a child who had never had a mother since childhood... But my master would never suckle my nipple again... I wanted to die too, but, but I couldn't bear to leave my master! My poor master! He got this disease at such a young age! God, you are unfair! You are unfair!
Later, Wang Qian and the others left the interrogation room with complicated feelings. The pitiful and pathetic woman in the interrogation room was still wailing, crying so heartbreakingly. Wang Qian saw that young Gao Rong and Sun Feifei were both crying, crying very hard, and she also felt bitter tears on her own lips.
After some time, the doctor's examination results for Bai He came out. Bai He had mild symptoms of mental illness, and she was pregnant!
Wang Qian walked briskly towards Nancheng Prison, secretly happy for Bai He. Suddenly, her phone rang: "Hello?" "What? Bai He committed suicide in prison!" [The End
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