Hanging up completely naked

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Wen Ying was hanging naked from a tree branch, her hands bound together. Her long, beautiful legs were also dangling from the knees, exposing her private parts to the sun without any cover. On the tree opposite her, Ouyang Hui was being subjected to the same treatment
, except for her feet. A man was lashing her fair skin with a rattan cane. With each lash, Ouyang Hui's body would twist half a circle in the direction of the whip. It seemed that she had been being humiliated for some time. Despite the heavy blows, Ouyang Hui could only hang her head and unconsciously groan weakly through her teeth. Her body was covered with whip marks, and traces of blood seeped from the bruised wounds.
Wen Ying should have been in even more pain, because the man told her, "Anyone who disobeys me will have someone else punished. Your good sister's beating is all your fault, hahaha."
So all of Ouyang Hui's suffering was her fault. But now she couldn't feel anything outside her body. Her lower abdomen was rumbling violently, as if something was desperately trying to crawl out of her anus. She could only muster all her strength to desperately hold back the increasingly intense urge to defecate. The contractions in her lower abdomen made her involuntarily twitch upwards like a frog, but of course, apart from the rustling of leaves, it was all in vain. She couldn't hold on any longer, and she desperately wanted to cry.
The man turned around and saw her disheveled state, laughing triumphantly.
"Let me go, please, oh..." she managed to squeeze out a sentence, sweat already covering her entire forehead.
Zhang Hong walked closer and lewdly poked her navel: "After pouring so much soapy water in, let's see how long you can last." He grinned maliciously and pressed his palm down hard on her swollen belly.
"No..." Wen Ying screamed, her defenses, which had been held back to the limit, finally crumbled under the force of the thrust. Her tightly closed anus, like a flower bud, suddenly opened up, and soft, watery stool poured out with a squelching sound. Then, it splashed far away with urine. The man couldn't dodge in time and was also splashed. In anger, he slapped the girl across the face. "Damn it, you're really shameless." The girl ,
deeply humiliated, turned pale, her eyes tightly shut, biting her lower lip until it bled. Hearing the man's insults, she felt a sudden, overwhelming shock, and lost consciousness.
Her soul detached from her body, dancing lightly in the darkness.
She was surprised to feel this floating sensation; perhaps she was dead, she thought.
She heard voices in the distance and looked towards the source. In the dim light, four almost completely naked men and women (more accurately, two women were completely naked, and the two men were only wearing shorts) were bound and huddled together.
"We need to find a way to escape," one man said.
Another remained silent, his eyes constantly glancing furtively at the long-haired girl's snow-white body beside him, a body that even the darkness couldn't completely conceal. His bound hands seemed to casually brush against her smooth skin.
The girl who resembled her, lying weakly to one side, had been coldly watching, finally unable to hold back, shouting, "Wu Hao! Are you even human?" The
peeping man turned away sheepishly, his face flushed with shame.
Silence returned, and no one spoke again.
She drifted away once more, deeper into the darkness. Before her appeared a tall man, a familiar smile blooming on his thin face.
Wasn't that Fang Wei, the gym teacher she had once loved so passionately?
No, he had lied to her even more, disappearing without a trace after taking her virginity. A whole year had passed, and in the darkness, countless nights she had dreamt of him, her pillow soaked with tears of longing and regret.
Overwhelmed with emotion, she stood there, stunned, unsure whether to throw herself into his arms or turn away.
Fang Wei wouldn't allow her to hesitate. He opened his arms and embraced her, finding her cherry lips and kissing her.
She struggled to escape his gentle trap, protesting his heartless betrayal. Fang Wei remained silent, smiling as he deepened his kiss. His magical hand deftly slipped under the hem of her clothes, like a burning flame tracing her body, tracing the graceful curves of her waist, and finally igniting in the center of her vulva. She finally slumped into his arms like a chick clinging to its nest, closing her long eyelashes and letting out a soft moan.
His fingertips caressed her clitoris, circling and circling. A little rough, a little painful, so shameful. She didn't need to look to feel the swelling and engorgement there. "My body is so sensitive, it's all because of you, Fang Wei knows that. Just a gentle touch is enough to excite me, why are you so rough? Have you forgotten in just one year?"
Hot, hot, the flames igniting in her lower body gradually spread throughout her entire being. She began to stir restlessly, her long, shapely legs involuntarily rubbing together.
"Come in, darling, what are you waiting for?" the girl's heart cried out shyly.
"You're such a slut!" The man suddenly spoke, and how could he be so different? Her eyes widened in horror. The man embracing her wasn't Fang Wei, but that devil—Zhang Hong. The surrounding scenery changed completely, transforming into a dense forest in the darkness, with an owl coldly watching overhead.
The devil spread two fingers in front of her, long strands of slime clinging to them. "You still have lust even like this? Looks like you really are a lowly bitch."
The owl took flight.
"No!" Her soul was shattered, scattered once more into the boundless darkness.
Wen Ying had been unconscious for two days.
Ouyang Hui sat wearily by the bedside, watching Wen Ying's occasional expressions of terror and her sleep-talking. She knew that this seemingly strong but actually very fragile older sister was trapped in one nightmare after another. She sighed, re-wetted the towel with cool water, wrung it out, and placed it on Wen Ying's feverish forehead.
Ouyang Hui's current attire was shameful; she was at least wearing a t-
shirt on her upper body, but no bra, her nipples faintly visible, while her lower body was completely naked, revealing her cleavage with every movement. It was perhaps even more humiliating than being naked. A loose rope was around her neck, the other end tied to a tree outside the door. Whenever Zhang Hong, who was fishing by the lake, tugged on the rope, Ouyang Hui would have to obediently go out and serve him. She hated her dog-like appearance. But after hesitating for a long time, she still didn't dare to untie the simple knot.
She sat there blankly, waiting for Wen Ying to wake up, waiting for the rope around her neck to be pulled. The afternoon sunlight squeezed in through the gaps in the wooden bars of the window, dividing her face and body into strips.
Worse than a prostitute. Thinking of the suffering of the past few days, tears welled up in her eyes again.

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