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Women's Prison Camp 

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In the women's prison camp
, after the handover procedures were completed, my name became a thing of the past, because from that moment on, I had signed
a pact with Death, who told me I could die in three days.
Don't lament my fate, for I brought it upon myself. However, I didn't know that a terrible devil was
waiting for me in the prison, and my nightmare was about to begin.
The chains on my hands and feet clanged. I knew this was how death row inmates were supposed to be, but I didn't know that
my death pact wasn't legal. And at the moment I thought I was doomed, I had already
sold myself to the devil, and after taking thirty-six more steps, I would have no choice.
(But perhaps my fate was already sealed after committing the crime?) When I reached the cell door, I saw a
small air vent, three inches by one inch, plus a food slit that could only be pushed inwards, and a door covered with sheet metal. Just
as I was about to peek inside, the guard pushed the door open, shoved me inside, and then locked the door with a click
.
It was pitch black, I couldn't see anything. Just as I was about to find something to sit down, a hand suddenly grabbed my wrist
and pulled me forcefully into his arms. Without a word, he shoved something into my mouth. I felt
excruciating pain; something was piercing my gums. Then, my arms were tied behind my back with rope.
The pain was indescribable; my teeth grew increasingly numb, and soon a cloth was placed over my eyes, obscuring my vision
. Just like that, I was controlled by the demon.
The demon finally stopped. He was admiring my perfect body. I knew in my heart that he wanted to
rape me, but I didn't understand why he would use such a terrible instrument of torture to torment my body. Did
he like this?
After tearing my prison clothes, he threw them on the ground, finally revealing my fair, pert buttocks and slender thighs to
him. However, my thighs instinctively clenched together, preventing him from seeing my two alluring little vulvas, but my large
breasts were left unprotected.
The demon started breathing heavily, and I could feel his hand touching my penis. This extremely ambiguous atmosphere
made me feel a little humiliated, but then I thought, "Anyway, I'm going to die soon, so let's just
consider this one last time (with a woman)?"
The demon didn't do as I wished. He took an awl from his torture device and pushed me down onto the bed. I
felt the awl being inserted into my anus. Then, his other hand reached into my vagina from my waist and inserted two
fingers inside.
The simultaneous pressure on two painful points made me twist my body and try to scream. Only then did I realize that the
thing embedded in my mouth could prevent me from making a sound. This meant a terrible fact:
I couldn't make a sound.
The awl had gone all the way in, and I've forgotten how many times it had been inserted into my vagina. The demon seemed very dissatisfied with my resistance.
Now he was pressing the awl against my spine and slowly inserting his other hand deep into my vagina. I dared not
move but had no choice but to move, so I could only helplessly shed tears and shake my head to beg for his mercy.
Urine finally flowed uncontrollably; this was the nth time I'd cried. The devil, seeing my urine
, left the cell, satisfied.
After the cell door opened, a guard said, "How does it feel?" "
Not bad, but your resistance is too weak; you need more training." "
Aren't you going to have sex with her? Her body is pretty good.
It'd be more fun with a couple of friends, but I don't need to invite you." "
I'll play first; you go find Brother Wang and Liu Zi."
*Click* The door locked again, but my body still ached. I didn't dare imagine how the guards would
torture me, but my body began to tremble instinctively.
He turned me over, his right hand pressing on my vagina, then his buttocks straddling my chest
. Only then did I suddenly realize he was completely naked.
He dug harder and harder, his fingers deeply embedded in my vagina. I could only move my head up and down with his movements
, unable to do anything else. "
Brother Wang, what kind of torture have you learned lately?"
"Haha, you'll see then. Let's enjoy ourselves tonight!"
The cell door opened the instant the words left his mouth, and Brother Wang said, "Little Si, you're still playing the secret lover game
? I just don't understand you, aren't you tired of it?"
He suddenly increased the force, then reached inside, lifted my body, and said, "
Of course I'm not tired of it? Every woman's feelings are different."
I cried again. It didn't matter how many times this had happened, because to these inhuman demons
, tears only amplified their lust. However, this was the only thing I could do.
Lying on the bed, Brother Wang ordered Little Si to put my vagina on his penis. Then, Liu Zi and he
inserted awls into my waist and anus respectively.
Liu Zi rotated the awl in my tailbone, and I squeezed my vagina with all my might, causing the penis inside to instantly
become erect. After Little Si inserted the awl into my waist, I began to twist my hip muscles, causing my vagina
to writhe back and forth.
A needle was plunged into my left waist, forcing me to bend to the right. Then the needle pierced deeper into my right side, and I
moved to the left. With each thrust and withdrawal, I writhed and writhed, making
the penis inside me enjoy my sexual feast.
Brother Wang, satisfied, squinted and whispered, "Shouldn't we increase the intensity for this sex slave
?"
Brother Wang, you really know how to enjoy yourself! Okay? Increase the intensity, please.
Before I even understood what "increasing the intensity" meant, the fourth man placed a
candle, lit sometime during the night, behind me. Then, I felt a burning desire that made me want to die. My body
began to writhe, faster and more forcefully than before.
The flame began to travel along the hollow of my spine, first down my neck, and as it moved downwards, I pushed against
my vagina, making the penis inside even harder.
When the candle reached the bulge of my buttocks, I was in excruciating pain, sweating profusely and feeling like I was dying. Then the candle was moved to the right side of my lower back.
My body slowly tilted to the left, and as the candle moved from right to left, I tilted to the right as well…
My vagina had already released vaginal fluid twice. Only then did I understand why they had been probing my vagina beforehand
—to prolong my orgasm so they wouldn't have to forcefully penetrate me and could fully
enjoy my sexual feast.
The orgasm finally burst forth. It had taken me over four hours. During that time, I had been
completely violated by four men, each using the torture of being set on fire. "
Brothers, what else do you want to play?
" Xiao Si said, "How about we play horseback riding again?"
That really is fun. Brother Wang, you go first?
Sure, I haven't played it in a while, I'm a little rusty.
During this time, they untied my hands, then made me kneel on the ground, supporting my weight with my hands. Then
Brother Wang casually straddled my waist, lifting his legs off.
Suddenly, my body was pinned down. Just as I was wondering what kind of torture was about to begin, an awl pierced my anus, sinking into
the bone. Then Xiao Si said, "Why aren't you crawling forward, mare?" I
'd thought of death more than once, but never as intensely as this. My hands were trembling so badly
I couldn't move. Just then , the awl pierced me again.
I managed to move a small step, and suddenly realized I was crying again, but this time the tears
were different. The previous tears were salty, but this one was bitter.
The awl pierced me again, and I moved another step. Then Brother Wang placed his erect penis on my
back and moved it back and forth. I immediately noticed that the semen on his penis was sticking to my skin, giving me an indescribable
discomfort.
The emotionless awl pierced my anus once more, plunging me into a vicious cycle
. I had to endure the discomfort from the penis while simultaneously pushing forward in excruciating pain. Worst of all,
while rubbing my back, Brother Wang would forcefully press down on my body, abruptly stopping my movement
, and the subsequent piercing became my death knell.
Brother Wang finally felt the urge to urinate, and I heard him say, "The last one."
He stood up, and then someone—I don't know who—sharply stabbed the awl into my anus repeatedly
. Soon, my anus was a bloody mess. Then, Brother Wang forcefully thrust his penis in, and I felt
urine rush into my anus, followed by a pain dozens of times greater than any other
.
After four indescribable episodes of agony, I finally succumbed to unconsciousness in the terrifying cell
.
Volume One: Tears Before Death, Chapter Two: Despair for Life
I don't know when I woke up. My voice was still gagged,
and my eyes were blindfolded. My body was suspended, and the pain in my anus constantly reminded me that I wasn't dead yet.
Ahhhhhh! Suddenly, someone touched my anus. My toes frantically searched
for a foothold in the air, but couldn't find one. After sensing the atmosphere around me, I realized this was
n't a prison cell anymore, because I could feel the warmth of the sunlight and the wind blowing across my body.
The hand touched me again, and I had to twist my body to endure the excruciating pain. The man seemed to be laughing at my
expression and body, but quickly left.
Suddenly, they untied the ropes, and I lay down on the ground. Then
, Xiao Si quickly untied the blindfold and put on an embedded eye dilator. The moment I suddenly saw something, this thing
forcibly dilated my eyes, causing intense pain. Almost simultaneously, Brother Wang's tongue suddenly
licked into my eyes.
The pain in my eyes was peculiar. Soon, Brother Wang's tongue started licking my eyes erratically. Then, the world in my vision became increasingly
blurry, until I couldn't see anything at all. The pain was excruciating, an indescribable sensation.
Brother Wang's profile updated: Warden of the illegal prison and protagonist of this book.
Xiao Si was originally a transvestite who underwent plastic surgery and gender reassignment to become a man. He enjoys torturing and killing female prisoners
and is a psychologically disturbed demon.
Xiao Liu and Bage are also their friends, but because they are undocumented, they have no nationality, name
, or specific identity.
The female prisoners in the prison:
Bage arrived at cell number twelve and looked at the woman inside. She was a woman convicted of human trafficking
, but because she had killed several people, she was imprisoned here.
After opening the cell door, he pushed her body down onto the bed, then picked up a wooden
stick over a foot long and three fingers thick
, saying, "Want me to clean your sewers?" He slowly inserted the stick into the woman's anus. Her knees were pressed against the bed, her head tilted back, and her hands
frantically clawed at her back, seemingly driven mad by the pain.
Only the handle remained of the foot-long stick. He then helped her up and tied her thighs tightly
to the stick with thin rope, whispering, "Little slut, now you know what torture is."
The woman, already in unbearable pain, could only shake her head repeatedly, but the torture Wang Ge was about to inflict would drive her to utter
despair.
He picked up a specially made shoe, slipped it over her foot, and then nailed it shut with over ten iron nails.
He then nailed wooden leg guards in the same way, effectively nailing the woman to the ground
, though her upper body and vagina could still move.
At this moment, Baka placed his foot on the leg warmer under her buttocks, pressed his penis against the woman's head, and then pulled out
his penis and began to urinate.
The urine flowed down her hair, quickly reaching her back, then her buttocks, before
entering the leg warmer and finally her shoes. However, at each place, the woman struggled desperately, presumably because
the urine touched her wounds, causing her extreme pain.
We, in the sunlight:
having been pushed and shoved to the toilet wall, I had lost the ability to see and speak; now, only
able to feel, I was a living dead.
Brother Wang was still admiring my body, but his thoughts were wicked, because I was about to become a
public toilet here, the kind that would neither die nor truly suffer.
My body was bound with strips of cloth to my arms, thighs, calves, and waist, and then nailed one by one to a
wooden board that exposed my buttocks. Then, except for my vagina, my front was also secured with the same board.
After everything was finished, bricks were used to seal me and several other toilet slaves inside. Of course, the
woman who had been urinated on by the bastard was also inside.
The sound of hurried footsteps rang out, and soon a penis was inserted into my anus. I felt excruciating pain, causing my body to struggle uncontrollably. However, the man urinating felt something different; he felt the constant   writhing pleasure of
my anus .   Just as I was wishing for death, a syringe suddenly pierced my vagina, followed by an   injection of liquid into my body. My breathing quickly became strong, and my strength rapidly returned. However, at the   same time I was injected with a stimulant, the second man using the toilet inserted his penis into my anus.   The pain was more than ten times greater than the first time. I could clearly feel his penis intentionally lingering at   the entrance of my anus, allowing his urine to slowly flow into my body.   The man knew how to enjoy himself; he rubbed his penis slowly and deliberately, then used my attempts to avoid him to   repeatedly rub the foreskin against my penis. Soon, urine and semen rushed into my anus, and after merging with my blood,   slowly flowed into my body. I endured the humiliating pain step by step, while also maintaining a high   level of excitement under the influence of a stimulant.   Bage asked, "What are you looking at her for, Brother Wang?" (She is me.) Is she a human trafficker?   She's too unattractive, so she can only be a toilet slave or a live sex slave. But honestly, if her ass were a little fuller   , she'd be a rare anal sex slave.   Yeah, but it's a bit of a pity, just a little bit short.   Ahhhhhhh, the third man to use the toilet! I have less than three   hours left before I die, but death is already a kind of happiness for me.   (Author's note: The female protagonist has been changed to a group of women in an illegal prison, but the first-person narrator is still used.)   The fingers in my anus are still digging hard. My eyes are covered by a leather blindfold, and I have a sex   toy in my mouth. My arms are on my knees, waiting for my master to give me oral sex training.   Brother Wang sits on the bed, looking at the naked body of the sex slave. She had just been brought in, but because   she was pretty, Brother Wang wanted to give her some individual training. At this moment, he is using the index and   middle fingers of his left hand to dig into the sex slave's anus. "How old is the sex slave?" he asks as he goes deeper. "   I don't know, ahhhhhhh! What are you doing? Ahhhhhhh! Stop! It hurts!   Ahhhhhhhh!"   Unbridled, he thrust his hand deeper inside, the woman unable to stand or move, only able to scream   and writhe.   "Why do this? Saying it won't cost you anything, just listen to me." Though his words were harmless, his hand insidiously   dug   into her anus, pressing his thumb against her tailbone.   "Ahhhhhh!" Cries and wails erupted, the woman tearfully saying, "I'll talk." "Ahhhhhhh !" she   hoarsely   and painfully stammered, "   I... ...   After slapping her buttocks, he said, "Turn around, sex slave. Master wants to give you oral sex."   The sex slave turned around, tilted her head back, and said, "Master, please insert it?"   He grabbed a strand of hair, pulled her head towards his penis, and while thrusting his penis forward, he   placed his other hand on the sex slave's waist.   His fingers lightly traced the skin of her waist, and the sex slave suddenly felt an itch, causing her body to tremble instinctively, followed by   increased suction in her mouth.   Brother Wang traced it again and said, "Press harder, sex slave, I want you to use your maximum suction."   The sex slave, half-heartedly resisting, increased her strength, but it didn't meet Brother Wang's requirements. Suddenly, he inserted his index finger into   the flesh of her waist, and the sex slave exerted force, sucking the penis in her mouth with a squeaking sound.   Brother Wang didn't stop; his fingers went from one to five. The sex slave couldn't take it anymore; she   sucked the penis in her mouth with all her might, trying to make Brother Wang ejaculate in this way, and also trying to reduce her suffering   time.   No longer a sharp, forceful digging, but a continuous, relentless thrusting. The sex slave now understood that the power was entirely in Wang Ge   's hands; he could go fast or slow as he pleased, and she was merely a toy to him.   He had stopped pulling her hair. Wang Ge placed his hands behind her waist, using tickling as a command to control her movements,   while simultaneously pressing his foot onto her buttocks. Soon, he had her pinned to the ground, and he placed his shoe   on her calves.   "Listen up, sex slave," he said. "My current game is called 'Deep into the Earth.' Just stay in this position."   Removing his shoe, Wang Ge placed his foot on the bulge of her buttocks, then slowly lifted   his body, supporting himself with his hands.   Her body contorted to its limit, the sex slave was now attacked from all sides, her buttocks and mouth supporting Wang Ge's   entire weight. Her waist was bent into a crescent shape, yet perpendicular to her head. Most deadly of all, her center of gravity   shifted with Wang Ge's thrusts, turning her into a veritable sadomasochistic toy.   Finally, having ejaculated as he wished, Brother Wang slowly released his legs and looked at the sex slave, saying, "From now on,   you're mine? Remember to call me master, okay?"   Volume One: Tears Before Death, Chapter Three: Sex Slaves and Live Subjects.   Women dressed in ordinary female prison uniforms stood side-by-side before Brother Wang. This was   a necessary procedure for selecting live subjects and sex slaves, a screening that determined their future fate. Women who caught Brother Wang's eye would be sent to the sex   slave camp for training, while the remaining women would be used by the prison guards as tools for their lust, to be played with until they died.






























































Just like the previous toilet slaves, they would be slowly tortured to death, though the time of death was uncertain.
Wang Ge shook his head without saying a word; it seemed none of the thirty-eight female prisoners met his
standards. Xiao Si behind him added, "Wang Ge? You didn't like number eleven either? She looks like she
'd be worth a try?"
Number eleven was an older woman, thirty-six, but because her skin was well-maintained,
she looked like a woman in her early twenties. Of course, she was already a mother. "
I have no interest in these withered flowers. Besides, even if I trained her successfully, her age would greatly diminish her value
, making her a waste of effort and money." "
That's true, but killing her like this is too much of a waste. Sigh, how about we play a torture game? Keep
her as our love slave."
Updated information: This is the result of a sex slave not being chosen. Generally, it means becoming a toilet slave or
a plaything for sex slave collectors, and of course, the result is the same: death.
"You're thinking too far ahead. Fine, I'll make an exception for her this time. But if she's a slave of love, she should act
like one, right?"
Hearing this, Number Eleven suddenly twisted her waist, seemingly moved.
Brother Wang yawned and said, "Is the final selection complete? The live subjects can go back to their cells, right?
"
Upon hearing this, the prison guards, as if on steroids, quickly picked up a live
subject and hurriedly headed towards their cells. The room instantly transformed into a marketplace.
The women picked up by the guards cried and struggled fiercely. But at the same time, Number Eleven was also
picked up by Xiao Si.
Poor Number Eleven, the slave of love:
In the selection room, Number Eleven had already been made into a slave of love by Xiao Si. Her arms were
stretched straight by steel pipes, her mouth was fitted with a gag reserved for death row inmates, and her eyes were pried open by embedded dilators. However, for
better sexual torture, her clothes hadn't been removed yet.
Looking at Brother Wang and Xiao Si, Number Eleven could neither speak nor close her eyes, only able to weep and avoid
their gaze.
Xiao Si walked behind her, unbuttoned one of her pants, and quickly slipped his hand into her vagina
.
She bent over in resistance, but her body was involuntarily aroused.
When Xiao Si inserted his other hand, her back was forced to straighten. She shook her head, signaling Xiao Si to stop touching her.
Brother Wang said impatiently, "Xiao Si, is that enough? How long do you want to play?"
Xiao Si, holding a dagger, slit the prison uniform pants at the mid-thigh, then
threaded a thin wire through the severed leg, tightening it. He then used the same method to sew the other leg in the same way
.
The breasts were separated; the wire didn't tighten the clothing, but rather constricted the breasts. Then, seeing the bulging
breasts, he threaded the clothing through the wire, making Number Eleven's breasts one with the clothing.
After Xiao Si separated the clothes below the waist, Number Eleven's love slave was perfectly ready
.
Her pubic hair framed a pinkish-yellowish vulva; her waist, though somewhat fleshy, still possessed a smooth, white texture
; her breasts, swollen like balls by the wire, radiated an indescribable feeling from her humiliated gaze.
Xiao Si tied the rope to the steel pipe and hoisted her up, saying, "Love slave, is it time for your master to enjoy your sexual
services?"
Brother Wang took out the sex slave cross bed from the screening room. This was one of more than ten torture devices used to play with love slaves
; its cross-shaped structure gave it its name, and its uses were varied
.
Number Eleven's knees were fixed to a pair of iron rings below, making her half-squat, half-kneel on the device.
Then Brother Wang inserted his feet into his crotch and slowly moved his penis below her vulva.
Number Eleven, head bowed, was already in tears. The distance between her and the bed was less than ten centimeters,
and Brother Wang's hip circumference was definitely greater than that small distance, so all she felt now was pain.
The penis finally entered her already overflowing vagina, and then Xiao Si said, "The first
sadomasochistic training of the slave of love begins. "
Suddenly, a hand touched the area above her anus, and Number Eleven moved her hips sharply, causing her vagina to tighten and then relax rapidly
. At that moment, Xiao Si exerted force again, causing her to continuously perform the same action of tightening and relaxing.
Brother Wang lay on the bed, satisfied. Even if he didn't move, he could enjoy Number Eleven's sexual
services, and this atmosphere made him close his eyes and slowly push his penis deeper into her vagina.
Xiao Si wasn't just digging forcefully; his hand roamed freely over her buttocks, sometimes to the bulge
, sometimes to the cleft, sometimes to her waist, sometimes to her back and breasts, while Number Eleven continued
... repeatedly... He twisted his body.
Thirty minutes passed quickly. After Xiao Si withdrew his hand, he said, "Brother Wang? Wasn't lighting the fire a bit too
unsatisfying? How about we try something different?"
Brother Wang said, "I'm tired of the four-cornered cone too. Can you think of a new way? You're the one with
the most ingenious ideas here."
After thinking for a while, Xiao Si said, "How about using a wooden stick in the back door? Sigh, that's not exciting enough either. Sigh, I have an idea
. Let's use this."
Brother Wang waited for a while, puzzled. Then he saw Xiao Si bring over a sadomasochistic whip and a bucket of water
. He said, "The bucket is filled with seawater, and the whip is a sadomasochistic whip. This time, the slave of love is in for a rough time."
Updated information on sadomasochistic whip: Also known as a horsehair whip, it is a black leather whip. Because of its many blades, it is not
easy to cause wounds, so it is one of the essential torture instruments in sadomasochistic games.
Xiao Si, gripping the ponytail tightly, placed it in the bucket and said, "Brother Wang, are you prepared for her sudden outburst
? I'm starting to hit her."
Suddenly, Number Eleven, writhing violently from the pain, writhed her body and vagina. This intense
pain instantly transformed into sexual intercourse. Then, Xiao Si lashed her buttocks dozens of times, and Number Eleven began to spasm.
With a twitch, Xiao Si followed, delivering another dozen lashes to her waist. Number Eleven had completely broken down,
finally crying out, "Don't hit me anymore! I'm willing to be a slave to love!" But Xiao Si and Brother Wang only heard
her sobbing.
Brother Wang's whip continued lashing her back. By this time, Number Eleven had given up hope, but because the beatings were so severe
, her clothes were torn open, and her fair skin was now a bright red. Meanwhile ,
Xiao Si beneath her continued to enjoy her sexual services.
Brother Wang said, "Xiao Si, can we go now?" "We could have gone
a long time ago, but we weren't satisfied yet. But speaking of which, my sadomasochistic game felt pretty
good. It's a little less exciting than 'Ignite,' but it's still pretty good, isn't it?"
"It's good. I should promote it in the future, but that's for later." He stopped talking.
After untying the ropes on her knees, Number Eleven was finally able to stand up, but at that moment she collapsed to her
knees. It turned out that her legs had gone numb from the prolonged beating.
Wang Ge, who helped her up, said, "Shall I go to the garden and wait for you? Take the necessary torture instruments there." "
Okay, see you later, Wang Ge."
Ten minutes later, deep in the garden,
Xiao Si held a vaginal speculum, while Wang Ge held a four-pronged awl. They each stood
beside Number Eleven.
After untying the steel pipe from her arm, Xiao Si said, "Kneel down, slave of love."
Number Eleven, already in despair, resignedly knelt down, took the vaginal speculum from Xiao Si, and
put it inside her vagina.
Wang Ge smiled and walked behind her, inserting the four-pronged awl into her anus, leaving only the tip sticking out . Surprisingly
, she didn't scream.
Xiao Si whispered, "Hands on the ground, stick your big ass up. Remember, you're not
allowed to move until I tell you to."
He then picked up a twig, inserted it into her anus, hung an oil lamp on it, and lit the wick.
Number Eleven finally understood the meaning of "don't move." The four-pronged cone on her anus was being continuously heated by the flame
, and this heat was constantly entering her body, causing her hands to spasm and twitch uncontrollably. She also
discovered something even more terrifying: the dilator inside her vagina had become a sensor, and the heat, guided by it
, was slowly advancing into her vagina.
Little Four asked Brother Wang, "Brother Wang, how long will she be 'trained'?"
The first time was ten minutes, then an hour, and finally two hours. Of course, if she extinguished the oil lamp halfway through
, the timer would start again.
Hearing this, Number Eleven burst into tears again. She didn't know what terrible torture
awaited her tomorrow, but now she was heartbroken. However, heartbreak didn't mean she wasn't afraid of pain.
Volume One: Tears Before Death, Chapter Four: The Birth of a Love Slave
Ten minutes felt like an eternity of torture. The oil lamp continued to scorch the four-pronged cone on my anus.
I knelt on the ground, enduring the double torture of humiliation and intense heat, yet I had to remain motionless while my master admired my naked
body. This was my current state.
Brother Wang, what kind of person is a love slave? I've never actually seen one before.
What! Really? I thought you'd had women like that before? I
've only ever heard you talk about them, but I've never actually seen one. Is it what they call a love slave?
Yes, it is a type of love slave, but because it can speak, the experience is similar to that of a sex slave
, only the training is much more difficult.
After speaking, Brother Wang removed the oil lamp and said, "Is it time for the first training? Xiao Si, go get a live subject
; I need to train Ai Nu."
Xiao Si excitedly walked to the garden entrance and said, "Brother Wang, why don't you play for a while? I won't
be back for at least ten minutes."
Hearing Xiao Si's words, a sudden chill ran through me. Then I heard Brother Wang mutter to himself
, "Ai Nu can speak now." He then removed the gag.
(Gag information update: A gag used on death row inmates, made of a steel frame with a spring
plate at the front and back. Once placed in the mouth, it covers the teeth and lips, making the gag completely integrated with the mouth.
However, because it can be removed, it differs from the disposable gag used on live subjects. Note: The gag used on live subjects
is a modified version of this.)
He coughed, swallowed hard, and said, "Hello, Master?"
He smiled at my buttocks, then turned his gaze to a tree,
picked up a branch, and said, "Crawl over here, my love slave?"
I obediently crawled over, tilting my head back, and said, "My love slave is here, Master." My tone was full of tenderness and ambiguity
.
Brother Wang said softly, "Stand up? Spread your legs, then use your hands to open your vagina."
I struggled to stand, my breathing unusually rapid. Only then did I realize that
my legs were numb from kneeling for so long; now, let alone spreading my legs, even standing up was an impossible task
.
After a couple of minutes, I finally adjusted, then placed my hand at the vaginal opening,
pulling apart my pale pink labia majora to expose the dilator inside the vaginal wall.
Brother Wang looked at me with satisfaction, then picked up a branch and slowly inserted it deep into my wide-open vagina
. After removing the speculum, he said, "Use the peristalsis of your vagina to push the branch out. Remember, don't
pull it out with your hands."
Suddenly, I understood Brother Wang's intention, but I dared not disobey his will. I could only move my buttocks back and forth to make my vagina
peristalsis. Then the branch slowly began to move out of my vagina. Looking at my eyes and the branch on my lower body, he said, "
Hurry up, slave? When Xiao Si brings the live specimen, your suffering will really begin."
The branch was pushed out, and I also released my previous vaginal fluid. At this moment, I heard Xiao Si shouting, "
Hurry up and let the live specimen go!" I was surprised to find that the so-called live specimen was a sister who had been imprisoned with me. Compared to
me, her condition was like heaven and hell. What I saw was a
person covered in wounds and half-dead.
After pushing the naked woman down, Xiao Si said, "Want to die? It's not that easy. For you right now
, death is the highest reward we can give you. Do you think I'd let it happen to you so easily?"
He then pressed her body down with his hands, sat on her chest, moved his hands to her groin,
and simultaneously tilted his head back.
His fingers quickly penetrated deep into her vagina, and he concentrated all the force of tilting his head back onto her vagina.
She desperately shook her head and kicked, but couldn't escape his deep grip.
Xiao Si intensified his actions, stomping his foot on the ground and slowly lifting her vagina upwards. Her
waist arched upwards, and her feet left the ground, but her kicking suddenly stopped.
I couldn't bear to watch any longer, but I didn't dare say no, because I knew that even if I did, Xiao
Si wouldn't stop, and he would treat me and the so-called woman in his hands even more cruelly,
torturing her even more violently.
Brother Wang smiled with satisfaction again, because the purpose of this performance was to see how evil I was
and to test my obedience.
Brother Wang said, "Ai Nu, pick up the branch on the ground?"
I picked it up and said, "Ai Nu picked it up." I thought to myself, "Is this to torture the live
subject in front of me? It seems it's for real."
Xiao Si tied her arms tightly behind her back, then helped her up. After glancing at me, he said
, "Put the branch on her clitoris."
I did as he instructed and put the branch on her clitoris. The live subject began to twist and turn her body to avoid it,
but I noticed that her breathing seemed off. Then I gradually realized that the live subject had been injected with an aphrodisiac, and it was already
having some effect.
Brother Wang walked behind Xiao Si and seemed to hand him something. Then the live subject suddenly struggled violently
, and faster and faster.
Just as I was wondering what was going on, Brother Wang put his hand on mine. I immediately discovered the secret
: what Brother Wang had given Xiao Si was a toothpick, and I now had more than ten of the same toothpicks in my hand.
Brother Wang whispered, "Put the toothpicks around her vagina and breasts, remember to make sure they're completely inside before moving on
to the next one."
Tears streamed down my face as I silently stabbed the first toothpick in. My heart felt like it was burning with spice,
but my expression couldn't betray me. My inner voice screamed, "End her life quickly!
This is all I can do now."
I'd stabbed all sixteen toothpicks in. The woman's struggles had reached an unbearable level.
Watching her dance on the ground, Xiao Si and Brother Wang said, "The countdown to Ai Nu's first training session has begun. From now on,
the living subject is yours. Remember, you must kill her in one hour."
After saying this, Xiao Si removed all the torture devices from my body, then gave me a sexually abusive whip, saying
, "Remember not to rush. The closer it gets to one hour, the easier your subsequent training will be. Of course, you can
kill her immediately."
My mind was battling with itself. One side was telling me to kill her quickly? Was this the last good
thing I could do?
On the other hand, someone said, "Since she's going to die anyway, let her die with value, right?"
Xiao Si and Brother Wang finally left. I was still watching the girl's dance; her eyes were full of tears but devoid of any
spirit. According to the rules for the living, her eyes had already been blinded by the prison guards, and
before that, they would undergo a series of tortures.
My hand touched her clitoris again. She twisted in despair before continuing. I cursed myself for being despicable and shameless
, actually wanting to play with her body. It turned out my nature was still mostly evil. However, my inner voice
kept reminding me that she was doomed, so I was just using her death to help me become her love slave faster
.
My hand gently stroked the wound, and the living began to twist her body according to my will. While stroking her
, I inserted the handle of the whip into her vagina, then slowly pushed it into her already overflowing vagina.
The woman began to writhe lewdly in her vagina. I knew it was the aphrodisiac taking effect. I smiled inwardly, pulled the whip
out, and then, like walking a dog, made her follow my hand in circles on the ground, while my other hand
occasionally stroked her sore spots. Of course, all of this was observed by Brother Wang and Xiao Si.
After ten circles, I reinserted the whip into her vagina. The woman kept thrusting against the
whip inside her vagina, her desire particularly pronounced. The moment I pulled it out, she began to rub against my thigh, and
her vaginal fluids clung to my thigh.
I raised the whip and struck her buttocks. She shamelessly continued to rub against it. I forcefully pushed her body
away and shoved the whip into her anus. She sat on the ground, squeezing the tip of the whip so hard
it was almost submerged.
With great effort, I pulled out the whip and lashed her four times. She showed no sign of retreating
, instead turning towards me like a wanton woman. I relentlessly struck her vagina and waist, and she actually seemed to enjoy it
, twisting her body a few times, as if to tell me she was feeling good and wanted me to hit her harder.
The whip and her body made crisp sounds, and soon the woman began to writh wildly
. The wounds from the toothpicks, instead of killing her, became a source of great pleasure.
However, because she hadn't had sex with a man, the aphrodisiac ultimately became her death warrant, though her death wasn't
too painful.
After Brother Wang and Xiao Si returned, I reverted to being a love slave. At this point, I was no longer the kind-hearted
person I once was, but a true love slave.
After taking out four toothpicks, Brother Wang said, "My love slave, listen to my command. Insert these into both sides of your anus and vagina, and
let you taste it first."
Volume 1 Tears Before Death Chapter 5 Training the Love Slave 1
Wearing ordinary prison clothes, I am now locked in Brother Wang's bedroom. The furnishings here are very quiet and
comfortable, which feels a bit out of place with my prison clothes. However, the toothpicks inside my body keep reminding me that
I am now a love slave, a sex slave waiting for its master to come and serve it.
My hand caressed the toothpick inside my vagina. This was Wang Ge's training; he said I should always maintain
a state of overflowing lust so that when he penetrated, it would go in all the way without any resistance, and it would bring me
to the peak of pleasure.
My moans echoed in the small room. Soon, a familiar footstep sounded, and then Wang Ge pushed
open the door, and my master finally stood before me.
My master, sitting on the edge of the bed, said, "My beloved slave is lying next to me?"
I said, "My beloved slave heard you, master, please enjoy my body." My tone was very soft and ambiguous
, and as I lay down on the bed, I let out another low moan.
My master chuckled and placed his hand inside my vagina, asking, "Is there enough nectar here? Shall I
take a look first?"
He forcefully dug his hand into my vagina, the vaginal fluid sticking his fingers together. My master said blissfully,
"It's alright, but it still feels a little insufficient."
After saying that, he pressed his index finger hard against my clitoris, then placed his little finger on a toothpick, and then inserted his middle
and ring fingers into my vagina.
The pain was excruciating, yet I still had to say, "Master   is so good to his slave. The slave will always   be   Master's plaything .   The slave feels so good ,   so
incredibly good! Ahh ... It helps my master get into the mood faster.   The faster he gets into the mood, the shorter my pain is. This is the only way I can alleviate the pain.   Finally, I reached the critical point. Tears streamed down my face and onto the bedsheets   .   I said, "Master, please insert it? Your slave wants to make love."   I used all my strength to dig into my vagina. I opened my mouth wide but dared not cry out in pain. Then, after my vaginal walls twitched slightly,   I said, "Master, please insert it?"   After taking off my pants, I took off my own pants as well. Then, I inserted my erect penis into the   vagina that he had ravaged. Then, with a fierce thrust, I plunged my penis in.   Ahhhhhhh, breathe, Master, one more time?   Your slave feels so good! Ahh ... (Tears) The squelching sounds of the penis colliding with my vagina echoed   , the master's low growls and my moans rising in waves. I closed my eyes slightly, experiencing the   dual torture of extreme pain and pleasure, though the pleasure outweighed the pain.   The penis moved back and forth inside me, each thrust bringing excruciating pain. My excitement grew increasingly indescribable   , like a small fish swimming freely in the ocean—a feeling of such freedom and unrestraint. I   had never felt this way when making love with my husband before.   It went deeper and deeper, and I became utterly powerless to resist. Although the pain was more intense than ever before   , it also fueled my desire. I cried out, my head thrown back, moaning lasciviously, "Master, thrust   in as deep as you can! I want to be pregnant with your child! Deeper, deeper! There's so much fluid there!"   Brother Wang also felt the changes in my body. His penis was like an electric baton, the veins   bulging, and overflowing with semen. Then he said, "Master will give you my semen as you wish."   With a thrust, he ejaculated into my uterus. My vaginal   fluid gushed forth like never before, mingling with the semen. I cried out lasciviously   , "My tidal wave is coming! The semen keeps flowing inside! I'm Master's plaything! I feel so good, so   good!" "   Little Four, she's my slave now. You'll be her instructor from now on?" Little Four, who had entered unnoticed   , was discovered by Brother Wang. "   I'm my slave's instructor? That was fast!" Hehehe.   Ai Nu has met the instructor. Does the instructor have any training methods for Ai Nu?   Three minutes later, I knelt on the floor by the edge of the bed. Instructor Xiao Si locked my arms behind my back on my shoulder   blades, then looked at his master and said, "Shall we play some oral sex training?"   He took off his pants and placed his pungent penis on the side of the bed. I smelled it, and a pungent odor rushed straight to   my brain, making me feel a little suffocated. Then I stuck out my tongue and licked the head first, and an indescribable   strange taste entered my mouth.   Xiao Si took off his shoes and said, "Ai Nu, shall we begin?" After saying that, he kicked me hard in the anus   , making me bury my head in his master's crotch in pain.   My tongue licked the penis, which was full of semen and sweat. Every time, I felt nauseous, but at the same time   , Xiao Si used his big toe to scratch the cleft of my buttocks. I endured the constant pain coming from there   , but I had to keep licking my master's penis.   Xiao Si, somewhat dissatisfied, said, "Ai Nu, spread your legs wide, the instructor is going to penetrate the palace gates."   Doing as the instructor instructed, I spread my legs. After Xiao Si knelt on the ground, he put his hand into my anus   . A sudden, sharp pain shot through the toothpick there, making me realize that the real torture had finally begun.   He licked the underside of my penis with the tip of his tongue, then used the base of his tongue to lick the head of my penis, saying as he did so, "Master   's penis is so delicious, Ai Nu loves eating Master's penis the most."   Xiao Si listened to me, then touched the wound on my penis, and whispered, "   Get up and kneel on the bed, the instructor will teach you how to kneel."   A sudden sharp pain jolted me awake, and I obediently said, "Ai Nu will obey the instructor   , Ai Nu will learn to kneel." After saying this, I slowly climbed onto the bed, then placed my hands on either side of my waist, aligning   my vagina with his penis.   Xiao Si looked at me and said, "Your posture is correct now. This posture is called 'dog kneeling,'   and it's the most common way to kneel. Remember its name, 'dog kneeling.' From now on, whenever I say the name and the corresponding number   , you have to do it."
























































After explaining everything, Xiao Si continued, "The second form of the dog kneeling posture will be taught." Suddenly, he touched the four-
cornered cone wound on my body. I felt excruciating pain, but at that moment, Xiao Si pressed his fingers against the wound and said, "
Bend your arms and support your body with your elbows. Place your head on your master's waist, and then raise your buttocks high.
"
I suppressed my sobs and said, "Yes, my beloved slave obeys." After saying that, I assumed the posture as Xiao Si instructed
.
The laughter was filled with lewd intent. Xiao Si said to his master, "Can we play the final form of penetrating the palace gates
now? Why don't you put your cock in your slave's mouth?"
The master understood and moved his body upwards, then pointed to his cock and my mouth, implying that I should put his cock in
my mouth. I didn't speak or resist, but secretly shed tears, opened my mouth and took his cock in. But
at that moment, Xiao Si suddenly stuck his fingernails into the bleeding wound, making me feel as if I was being pierced by a thousand arrows
. Then I sucked on the cock in my mouth with all my might, trying to relieve the pain in this way.
Each of Xiao Si's sharp thrusts was a signal for me to exert more force. My master's penis, now hard and
powerful again, continued its relentless thrusting, while I endured the pain from behind, quickly bringing tears and sweat to my eyes.
But my master showed no mercy. Just as I could no longer bear Xiao Si's penetrating depths, he placed his hand
on my waist, then forcefully scratched my back muscles, saying, "Use more force, my love slave. This feeling
is unpleasant for me."
The sucking force had reached its limit; I had completely enveloped his penis. My master must have been reaching his
peak of pleasure, yet his hand didn't leave my waist, because he wanted to suck and manipulate it even more forcefully. So, the
moment I lifted my head, he scratched it hard again.
Intending to take a break, I suddenly felt both itchy and painful, and my mouth had to resume sucking on the penis already in my mouth
. Then, gripping the sheets tightly, I moved my head up and down rapidly, turning the penis in my mouth into a tiny worm.
Master's penis finally became erect again. This was my first time receiving oral sex training. Of course, I
'll get used to this kind of thing in the future, and I'll even ask Master to tickle me and penetrate my anus.
After Master pulled his penis out, he commented, "The oral sex was alright. Instructor, continue teaching your slave to kneel
. I'm going to play with the toilet slave now." After saying that, he pushed me down on the bed, got up, put on his pants, and left.
Instructor Xiao Si said, "Ainu, crawl on your knees to the floor. Remember, from now on, when I say 'Ainu, walk forward,' you
walk like this, understand?"
While crawling, I said, "Ainu understands, Instructor. From now on, Ainu's walking method will be the dog crawl?
"
Xiao Si said, "Ainu has good comprehension. From now on, Instructor will teach you how to kneel,
starting with the four forms of the dog kneel."
I said, "Instructor, please teach me?" (Just don't make it too painful.) Straighten your back, place your hands behind your back,
slightly separate your thighs, and sit on the ground with your buttocks. This is the third form of the dog kneel. From now on, I will only say the name and number, I won't
tell you how to do it.
I said, "Thank you for reminding me, Instructor. Ainu understands." After saying that, I assumed the posture.
The fourth form of the dog kneel was taught: thighs spread to the limit, using the strength of your wrists and knees to support your body weight
, with your vagina and breasts less than ten centimeters off the ground.
I tried my best to achieve this posture, using all my strength. Of course, Xiao Si wasn't intentionally torturing
me. Because the difficulty of this posture was already enough to torment someone.
Volume 1 Tears Before Death Chapter 6 Training the Love Slave 2
Kneeling First Form I was maintaining the position, currently receiving masturbation from the instructor. At this moment, my lewd moans
made Xiao Si's sexual nerves abnormally excited. I knew he was about to give in and get into my bed, and I
was happy to oblige, because I had been trained by him for three days and three nights. I was no longer the chaste
lady, but a complete harlot, or rather, a whore? "
Instructor, go a little deeper with your fingers. The lustful fluids there aren't enough. The feeling of penetration isn't enough to bring you to
the peak.
" "Hehe, you've completely become a toy. I really didn't expect it to be so fast?"
"Instructor, you can do sex slave push-ups now?" "That's a love slave's forte.
" After a loud crash, Brother Wang said angrily, "Finally caught her."
The instructor said, "Brother Wang, what happened to you?"
A dead sex slave dared to escape, and she was a top-quality one trained for more than a year. "
Could it be Number Eight?" Xiao Si asked anxiously.
"It wasn't her, it was number 29 in the 8th cell. I never expected something like this to happen.
Did she tell everyone about us? You seem very angry?
Of course I am, but luckily, the officer she found was my informant, so she hasn't exposed us yet
. But it was a close call; if she had found a few more, we wouldn't have been able to keep it a secret."
"So, I have another plaything?" Xiao Si said. "
This time, I'll use your most cruel torture. Of course, you decide the time of death. She's waiting for you in cell number three of the women's prison
."
Xiao Si laughed and said, "Ai Nu, why don't you come with me and take a look? This training is called 'Sexual Abuse of Female Prisoners - Live Movie
Broadcast.' You can learn from the audience's perspective, right?"
With my vagina hooked by an iron chain, I crawled to the women's prison on all fours. Then Xiao Si chained me to
a pillar in the main room, went inside, and led the woman out. I saw that she was blindfolded, had a mouth
gag for oral sex, her hands were chained behind her back, and a wooden stick was inserted into her vagina, keeping her in
a kneeling, third-position dog-like position.
After pushing her to the ground, Xiao Si stepped on her buttocks and forcefully
pushed her forward, causing her to move forward. She slowly moved to my side and stopped. (Strange,
why wasn't she making a sound?) She stomped and jumped violently, shaking her head and turning over, but in this state
, resistance was practically nonexistent.
The cracking of her bones showed how much pain she was in, and she finally fainted.
After pulling the wooden stick out of her vagina and locking her body beneath me, I said to her, "
Let me let you enjoy the feeling of your tongue licking your asshole first."
She was secured to the ground with thin ropes. Only then did I notice more than a dozen protruding
iron rings on the ground. The woman was now fixed in a dog-kneeling position, her head directly facing my anus.
After Xiao Si inserted two fingers into her anus, I expected to hear a scream, but instead, I was met with the woman licking my
anus. Just as I was wondering what was going on, Xiao Si said, "She won't scream anymore because her vocal cords
have been removed."
Her tongue was very flexible and varied, sometimes licking deep inside and sometimes working from both sides. I felt very comfortable and
itchy, but more comfortable. It felt
better and better, and I didn't want to move anymore. Her oral sex skills were more than twice as good as mine
, and she only licked my anus once or twice before finding my erogenous zones. Every lick of my anus brought me
to orgasm.
I couldn't take it anymore. My vagina was on the verge of a climax, so I cried out to Xiao Si,
"Instructor, I can't take it anymore, I'm about to have my climax."
A friendly reminder: A slave is not allowed to have a climax in front of the instructor, otherwise, the slave will be
punished, usually by being forced to do three hours of "lighting lamps. "
This time, the instructor allows you to have a climax, but you have to feed it to the female prisoner behind you.
I asked embarrassedly, "How do I feed it to you?"
Xiao Si picked up a funnel and said, "Use this to feed it, but don't let it spill out ."
He squatted down as if urinating, then lifted her head and slowly poured urine and vaginal fluid into her
mouth. She quickly coughed and swallowed the mixture, but she continued to struggle as always.
When I finished urinating, Xiao Si said, "Time to move on to the second stage, death row inmate. Don't be a woman in your next life?
Because I'm going to make you regret being a woman now."
He placed a wooden board under her, then lay on it, and after opening a slit in her blindfold
, quickly licked her eyes with his tongue.
Her body twisted rapidly and forcefully; I saw the muscles in her buttocks spasming, her body heaving violently
. Although her vagina was trying to avoid the penis, it was still inevitably inside.
Xiao Si continued licking silently. The death row inmate had begun to move in despair, but her vagina seemed to be constantly
writhing. It seemed she was in so much pain that she was having a mental breakdown, so she was using this desperate method to alleviate the pain.
After licking for five minutes, Xiao Si said, "Ai Nu, come and taste her? We've
put something good in her eyes."
I asked incredulously, "Is what the instructor said true? Ai Nu, come over here right now."
I knelt on the ground and aimed my tongue at her eyes. Then, taking advantage of the moment the instructor removed the blindfold, I
licked my tongue into her right eye. I felt a sweet taste on the tip of my tongue, and then I withdrew my tongue in surprise, saying, "
It really tastes sweet!"
Her eyes contained the essence of the miracle fruit, and to make it even more pleasurable, the essence had been poured into her eyes since the successful capture
, and it only stopped when we arrived. So her eyes were now
completely filled with the essence.
What! Wouldn't that mean three or four days of torture for her?
Not three or four days, but a whole week! And not only that, to ensure the essence wouldn't leak out, we
smeared alum on the blindfold to prevent it from drying out or being forced out of her eyes.
Following the instructor's instructions, my tongue entered her eyes. The essence there was sweet and delicious. I greedily licked each
sweet treat, like savoring a gourmet meal. Soon, I forgot this was a horrific torture, and began
licking deeper inside with my tongue.
The condemned woman's body moved back and forth. She now understood what it meant to be worse than dead. Although she was
in despair, this torture still made her regret being born a woman.
Saliva flowed in her eyes. My tongue was still licking the essence; it was becoming somewhat addictive
. Just as I was still savoring it, the condemned woman's eye socket suddenly sank inwards, and I had to
stop.
I pursed my lips and said with enjoyment, "Instructor's right eye is blind?"
Heh, that was fast! How does it feel, Ainu?
It felt a bit unfair, but my skills will improve in the future, and I won't lick so hard then
. But honestly, isn't this torture terrifying? The condemned prisoner seemed to be constantly resisting, and even
when he was mentally broken, his resistance didn't diminish.
This torture is cruel, but can I let you try it? After saying that, Xiao Si removed the eye dilator from the condemned prisoner,
ordered me to put it on, and then quickly licked it in.
In just three seconds, his tongue licked me four times. My eyes felt like they were being pierced by tens of thousands of swords at once
; the unbearable pain made it take me more than ten minutes to open them.
Thinking about what had just happened, and looking at the blind condemned prisoner, I suddenly felt a pang of pity for him
, but I quickly reverted to my evil nature, because I was no longer a so-called human being; I was now
just a toy, a sadomasochistic toy without human thoughts.
The instructor inserted his penis into her vagina from behind, then pulled her waist into his arms. Looking at my lower body, he said
, "Rubbing your vagina against her eyes."
Doing as instructed, I felt her head move slightly. Then I completely enveloped her head with my crotch
, rendering her unable to resist. I thrust forward repeatedly, rubbing my vagina against her eyes, enjoying a unique
pleasure.
Her vagina felt soft and comfortable. I moaned softly and ambiguously, my eyes narrowed to slits, my head
slowly swaying, my hands sometimes kneading her breasts, sometimes stroking her head.
Xiao Si slowly inserted and withdrew his penis. This atmosphere made the death row inmate feel both ashamed and incredibly
comfortable. However, because her eyes were already numb, her pleasure far outweighed her pain. She knew, however
, that the instructor's torture was about to begin.
Just as she predicted, the instructor, who had somehow acquired a four-pronged awl, suddenly stabbed it into
my anus. I felt the condemned man suddenly exert force, and I was caught off guard and jolted back. I laughed and said, "Instructor
, wanna play 'deep penetration'?"
Without answering my question, he pulled out the awl and stabbed it again, then the condemned man began to violently twist his waist.
Muscles and buttocks, then slowly lowered my head, so that my vagina moved to the back of her head.
Xiao Si said with a smile that hid a knife, "Death row inmate, raise your head?" After saying that, he stabbed the four-pronged cone into her anus
, and then forcefully pulled it upward.
The head was raised as he said, but the speed was unusually slow. I could feel
how miserable the death row inmate's desperate cry was, but that was just my imagination.
The waist, buttocks and all the skin-covered parts had been stabbed by the instructor. The death row inmate had fainted sixteen times
and pretended to be dead once, but I couldn't calculate the exact time. I estimated it had been at least ten hours.
She was still kneeling on the ground, but a torture device was fixed to her waist by the instructor. I watched the torture device gradually
take shape, but my heart was full of questions. It was a cylindrical plastic product more than a foot long,
fixed at the bottom with eight large iron hooks, and then the instructor applied lubricant to it.
Are you very confused, Ai Nu? You first use the second position of dog kneeling and insert the dildo into your vagina.
You will know its benefits in a while.
Following the instructor's instructions, after inserting the dildo into her vagina, he knelt on the condemned prisoner's waist. At that moment, she involuntarily
moved her body a few times. Then the instructor said, "The real torture is about to begin, condemned prisoner. Be prepared
."
After inserting the pre-prepared rubber tube into her anus, he lit an oil lamp and placed it over
her vagina, which had been sewn shut with wire. Then he said to me, "For this torture, you don't need to make any movements or communicate verbally, so I'm going
to seal your mouth now. Of course, after sealing your mouth, I will leave here and won't be back until after dinner
." "
After opening the water valve at the other end of the rubber hose and sealing my mouth, I said, 'This torture is called "Water and Fire Dual
Heaven," but because she's exhausted, she hasn't reacted yet. However, I expect her first
reaction to come in three to five minutes.'
The condemned prisoner's body suddenly reacted, and the dildo slowly began to enter her vagina.
As I felt waves of pleasure washing over me, I realized how terrifying this torture was. It turned out to be a torture that used enemas and burning of the genitals, forcing
the condemned prisoner to move her body constantly on the ground, thus allowing the dildo to have sex with my vagina. It's like a body..." A paradise of sexual
pleasure, yet a hell of sadomasochism.
The instructor had left the room. My calves were tied tightly to the condemned man's waist with rope, and his body
was still undulating up and down, left and right, making the vagina on the dildo feel the pleasurable penetration.
The condemned man's body was growing weaker and weaker, his hands were trembling violently, but because of the iron rings and my
weight, his arms could not bend. So I excitedly felt the onslaught of pleasure, yet I knew perfectly well in my heart : "Want to die? That's   something
you can only get by paying the price."
A chill ran down my spine to my feet. I suddenly realized how cruel and ruthless I had become.
I chuckled self-deprecatingly and said, "Since I've become like this, I might as well do something I never even dared to think about before
."
I untied the ropes binding my feet and slowly lowered my legs. At the same time, the death row inmate began to violently twist her buttocks
and waist. She seemed to understand my intention. It turned out that while I was pressing the dildo against her
vagina, I was also putting pressure on her waist, forcing her to bend inwards and touch the ground. Then, I slowly placed my legs
on the ground.
I had turned the death row inmate into a bouncing chair. When I squatted, she would bend into an arc , gathering
her strength for launch. Then, I would forcefully push off with my legs, launching me back onto the launch pad.
At this moment, the women's prison had become my paradise, but it was built on the death row inmate's suffering
.
(The End)

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