A beautiful life

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My name is Fang Fang, and I'm 23 years old. Due to some reasons, I had no choice but to become an SM girl at "Weimei Guan," a place that provides venues and girls specifically for SM enthusiasts. As the name suggests, I'm a masochist. Although this line of work can bring in a lot of money, the hardships and abuse I endure are unimaginable to ordinary people. Let me tell you about my first time working as a "waiting girl."
There are two types of "waiting girls" here. The first is "inner waiting," which means being booked by a customer within "Weimei Guan." The second is "outer waiting," which means being booked by a customer and taken out for an indefinite period. The longer the period, the more money you get.
I remember my first time working as an "outer waiting girl" was on my first day at "Weimei Guan." Before I had even adjusted to the environment, I was booked by a customer for a month along with a girl named Yan. It was a bit hot that day. I was wearing a beige mini dress, flesh-colored thick stockings, and red high heels. Yan and I were dressed the same, but in different colors. (This was requested by the client beforehand.) I was ordered to find Mr. Wang in room 204 of Hotel A in Beijing. On the way to the hotel, I kept thinking about how I would be abused. I had heard from other women about the inhuman abuse they suffered, and it made my skin crawl. "You're new here, you don't know, these people won't treat you like a human being. Although they won't cripple you or leave obvious marks, most of the time they'll make you wish you were dead. The more pain you're in, the more excited they'll be~~~~~~~" Thinking about this, I broke out in a cold sweat. Yan, being an experienced woman, was probably used to it, and I didn't see any discomfort. Sigh! I wondered what my fate would be on my first time. Lost in thought, I arrived at the door of room 204. I stood silently at the door, and Yan seemed to sense my worries, smiling and comforting me, "Don't be afraid, there won't be any lasting damage. Although it will be painful, it's only a month. Just think, if you persevere for a month, you'll get the money." I smiled gratefully and didn't say anything. I knew Yan was right; the money would come in a month if we persisted. But a month was a long time; I didn't know what fate awaited me. Yan said, "Come in; standing here won't change anything, it's only a matter of time," and rang the doorbell. As the doorbell rang, I felt my heart pounding. "Ah. I knew stepping through this door was the beginning of hell," I thought, cold sweat pouring down my back.
When the doorbell rang a second time, the door opened, and a man in his forties stood there. He stared at us, his eyes glazed over; I felt his gaze never leave me. I felt really awkward watching, but thankfully Yan jokingly said, "Why isn't Boss Wang going to let us in? Does he think we're ugly?" Boss Wang seemed to wake up, "Haha, no way, how could that be? The girls at 'Weimei Pavilion' are all beautiful, each one like a fairy. Please come in quickly!"
My face immediately turned bright red. "Really? Haha, then Boss, you'd better treat us well and not torture us too much!" I watched as Yan calmly went inside. I followed her in. Boss Wang chuckled lecherously, "Of course! I'll definitely take good care of these two beauties, haha!"
After chatting for a while, Boss Wang said, "Our train leaves at 4 PM, and we only have two tickets. One of you ladies will have to sneak in." "Sneak in? What does that mean? How?" I asked curiously. "Hehe, it's simple. Just one of you needs to get in here and stay all the way to Guangdong." He pulled out a suitcase, just the right size for one person to curl up inside. I gasped. "It takes 15 or 16 hours to get to Guangdong. It'll be incredibly uncomfortable in this suitcase. I understand now; this was all part of his plan." "Who's going in?" Boss Wang asked with a half-smile, which made me feel a little scared. I noticed Yan's expression changed. Clearly, she was also afraid of going in here to Guangdong. I looked at her, unsure what to do. She glanced at me and smiled at Boss Wang, saying, "Boss Wang, she's new here, let her try it out first." "No way, I won't!" I blurted out instinctively. "Oh! She's new here? She doesn't know anything about SM yet. Well then, to be considerate of the newcomer, you go first this time. We'll teach her slowly when we get back. Go take a shower first, let's get ready." Boss Wang meant to call Yan Jin. Ah, my heart, which had been pounding, finally relaxed. "Boss Wang, I won't~~~~~~~~" "Go now, it's you!" Boss Wang interrupted Yan angrily. Yan's face was grim; she knew it was useless to say anything more. She glared at me fiercely and helplessly went into the bathroom. "Come on, let's take a shower together," Boss Wang ordered me to take off my clothes and go into the bathroom with him. After we finished washing, Boss Wang told Yan to lie face down on the bathroom sink, saying, "Because you're being specially transported to Guangdong, I need to clean your intestines first." Yan seemed used to this and didn't react much, obediently lying face down on the sink. Boss Wang turned on the hose and inserted one end directly into Yan's anus. We saw Yan's lower abdomen slowly swell up, and Yan seemed to be in pain, starting to moan softly, "Ah, that's enough, don't force it anymore." Boss Wang had just pulled out the hose when Yan ran to the toilet and started to defecate. This was repeated three times before Boss Wang was satisfied and told her to rinse herself off. When Yan came out, Boss Wang opened his suitcase, and I saw... wow! Inside were many vibrating eggs, ropes, and other SM toys. Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Wang, don't want them anymore. It's not too late to properly train you at your place." "Haha, how can that be? Come on, let me 'dress you up'." Yan had no choice. Boss Wang took out a double vibrating egg, inserting one into Yan's vagina and the other into her anus. Then he took out a gag with a long, transparent tube attached. At first, I didn't know what the tube was for, but later I realized that Boss Wang had stuffed the gag into Yan's mouth, and the other end of the tube was inserted into her urethra all the way to her bladder. Yan was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, and she could only make painful "wooo~~~" sounds. Boss Wang... He laughed and explained, "Hehe, this way she can pee. Otherwise, how can she pee in the suitcase? It'll take 15 hours to get to Guangdong." Then he tied a thong around her waist with a rope to prevent the stuffing from falling out. Then he ordered Yan to put on her pantyhose. Next, he put her hands behind her back, palms together, and wrapped them with black tape. Then he curled her legs and body together and wrapped them with tape, layer by layer, until he wrapped both feet as well, so that Yan couldn't move at all. Finally, he took out a black hood and put it over her head, leaving only two small holes for her nostrils to breathe. "Haha, okay, I was worried about your blood circulation if it weren't so far away, so I tied you up with a rope." "You'll get off easy this time," he said, carrying Yan, who could only make soft "woo-woo" sounds, into the suitcase. He plugged the vibrator into the battery inside the suitcase; Boss Wang said this battery would last all the way to Guangdong. Then he turned on the power and closed the suitcase lid. Yan would spend more than a day of her special journey in this small suitcase. I could almost feel the vibrator throbbing wildly inside her, and hear her groaning in pain. Ah! Luckily, I escaped this ordeal.
"Come on, it's your turn. Put this on," Boss Wang's words interrupted my thoughts. He handed me a leather chastity belt with vaginal and anal plugs and a pair of black open-crotch pantyhose. Reluctantly, I put on the pantyhose. When putting on the chastity belt, the anal plug was too thick; I only inserted it a little before the pain became unbearable, and I dared not insert it any further. I looked at Boss Wang, unsure what to do. "What, afraid of pain? Haha, let me help you," he said, sensing my distress. I didn't know how to answer and just stood there motionless. He came to my side and, while distracting me with his words, forcefully shoved the anal plug into my anus. Tears immediately streamed down my face from the pain. "Waaah~ It hurts so much! Please pull it out!" I cried and begged. But he ignored my pleas. "It's nothing, you'll get used to it soon, haha," he laughed as he locked the chastity belt. "Okay, just make do with this for now. Put your clothes on and let's go." He said, lifting the suitcase containing Yan onto a small luggage cart, and then he started to put on his clothes. I knew that begging was useless, so I could only choke back tears as I put on my own clothes. Just as everything was ready and we were about to leave, he suddenly saw the stockings I had taken off and left on the bed. "Here, put these in your mouth and don't say anything." These were stockings I had worn for two days. "No! They're so dirty!" "What's dirty about your own clothes? Stop nagging." I had no choice but to slowly put the stockings in my mouth. The sweat from my feet made the stockings taste slightly salty in my mouth, making me feel like vomiting. He pushed the suitcase to the hotel entrance and flagged down a taxi. He put the suitcase in the trunk first, and I got in first. Forgetting I was wearing a condom, I plopped down on the seat, and my anus felt like it was being torn apart. I couldn't help but cry out, but because my mouth was stuffed with stockings, I couldn't make a sound. I quickly covered my mouth, stuck my buttocks up, and waited for the pain to subside before slowly sitting down. At this time, Boss Wang and the driver also loaded the suitcase and got into the car. "Driver, to Beijing West Station," the car started moving. With every bump in the car, my vaginal and anal latches were violently throbbing. This wasn't riding in a car; it felt like torture. "Sigh! This is just the beginning. I don't know what kind of torture awaits me in the future~~~~~~~~" I dared not think any further and could only take it one step at a time.
The
car quickly arrived at Beijing West Railway Station. Mr. Wang and the driver slowly unloaded the suitcase containing Sister Yan from the trunk. "Slow down, there are fragile items in the suitcase," Mr. Wang instructed the driver as he lifted it. After gently placing the suitcase on the ground, Mr. Wang took out a 50 RMB note and said, "Keep the change." "Ah, thank you, thank you so much, boss!" Mr. Wang smiled but didn't say anything. He pulled the handle off the suitcase and we walked together towards the West Railway Station. Because there was still some time before the train departed, we went to the waiting room first. We found two empty seats and sat down. "Take out your stockings, it's crowded here. Have some water," Mr. Wang said, handing me a bottle of green tea. I nodded gratefully and took the tea. When no one was looking, I secretly took the stockings out of my mouth and stuffed them into my pocket. The heat, coupled with the stockings stuffed in my mouth, had left me parched. I opened the bottle and chugged half of it. Boss Wang also drank a little before moving the suitcase containing Yan closer. "That little girl must be having a good time in there," he whispered to me with a smile. Every time I saw the suitcase, I felt a surge of fear. Being inside felt like being cut off from the world, a stay of over ten hours. The waiting room was crowded, but who would have guessed that our suitcase contained a beautiful woman?
After a while, the announcement came that tickets were being checked. "Let's go too," he said, pulling the suitcase along as we walked towards the ticket gate. Once
on the train, we found our seats—soft sleeper berths, private compartments with four seats. A young couple was already there. After we went in, Boss Wang tucked the suitcase under the bed and started chatting with the couple. I remained silent as the train slowly began to move. They seemed to be having a great time chatting, and I lay on the top bunk listening until I drifted off to sleep. I don't know how much time passed before Boss Wang woke me up, saying, "Time to eat. Get up." Only then did I realize it was already dark outside. The couple was gone; they'd probably gone out to eat. I climbed out of bed and put on my shoes when Boss Wang said, "Let's check on her." "Okay!" Actually, I'd been wanting to see what Yan was like for a while. Boss Wang pulled out a suitcase and opened it. Yan must have sensed someone opening it; she was shaking her head frantically (now she could only move her head). Although I couldn't see her expression, I could sense she was in a lot of pain. Boss Wang patted her bottom and laughed, saying, "The trip has only just begun, hang in there a little longer." Actually, Yan couldn't hear him now; her ears were covered. He then relocked the suitcase. "Let's go eat," he said, pulling me towards the dining car. After eating, I felt a bit thirsty and needed to pee, so I told Boss Wang to go back first and I went to the toilet. Thankfully, the train toilets only allow one person in at a time, otherwise it would be easy for someone to discover I was still wearing a chastity belt, which would be incredibly embarrassing. After I finished using the toilet and returned to the carriage, they started chatting again. Sigh! This is the only way to pass the time on this lonely journey. But I wasn't really interested in chatting with them, mainly because I'm a bit introverted and have something on my mind. Back on the train, I took off my shoes and climbed onto the upper bunk, listening to their conversation while lost in thought. "I wonder what Yan is thinking right now. Sigh! What would I be like if I were stuffed in a suitcase? Thank goodness it's not me, or I would definitely go crazy, unable to see, move, or hear. How terrifying. I'm glad I'm alright now, even though my vagina and anus are stuffed with something, I'm getting used to it now, at least I'm still somewhat free for the time being." Because of the heat, and having walked around in leather shoes for so long, I really wanted to wash my feet properly, but I knew that was impossible. With the chastity belt on, I couldn't even take off my stockings. It seems I'll have to wear these stockings to his place. I couldn't even take it off while sleeping, but thinking about Sister Yan's current situation, I felt content. Before I knew it, it was late at night, and they were going to bed. Boss Wang climbed to the top bunk and quietly turned on the vibrator, setting it to the lowest setting. I begged him, "No! Someone's around!" "It's okay, as long as you don't make any loud noises, they won't know. Don't turn it off, or you'll be in trouble. Go to sleep too," he said, covering me with the blanket before returning to my lower bunk to sleep. The vibrator rhythmically throbbed against my genitals, and I felt a wave of pleasure slowly spreading throughout my body, but I dared not moan. Afraid of being heard, I could only silently endure it. I dared not think about anything else, afraid I would lose control; my mind was filled with other thoughts. My stomach was starting to rumble. Because it was impossible to defecate during this time, I hadn't dared to eat much for dinner. But now, my stomach was growling loudly.
I was woken up by a car horn blaring. Listening closely, I realized the next stop was Guangdong. Looking around, I saw they were already up. "Are we almost in Guangdong?" I asked Mr. Wang. "Yes, I didn't wake you because you were sleeping so soundly. Go wash up and get ready, we're getting off soon," he replied with a smile. I got up and noticed the vibrator had stopped working, but my underwear was soaked with semen that had leaked from around my chastity belt. I hadn't bought any underwear and couldn't just take it off, so I had to keep wearing it.
It was already noon when I arrived in Guangdong. After exiting the train station, I hailed a taxi and went directly to Boss Wang's place. It was a small villa with a detached house; wow, it was so beautiful inside. "When will I ever own a house like that?" I thought to myself. Just as I finished looking around the living room, I saw Boss Wang had already taken Sister Yan out of the box and was cutting off the tape binding her. After all her "equipment" was removed, I finally saw Sister Yan's face. Her face was frighteningly pale, and her eyes were bloodshot, I couldn't tell if it was from crying or from being suddenly exposed to sunlight. She was lying on the ground, breathing heavily. I guessed that because the box was too small, she had been curled up inside for too long, and her legs were numb and still curled up. Boss Wang slowly straightened her legs. Sister Yan seemed to be in a lot of pain, but she didn't have the strength to cry out; the sounds she made were very faint. I quickly went over to massage her legs. After a while, I heard Boss Wang say, "Come on, let's take a good shower and then go eat." Wow, finally I can take a shower! I thought happily, helping Sister Yan up as I followed Boss Wang to his bathroom. It was really big inside, with a large bathtub in the middle. There was also a sauna next to it. Sister Yan and I sat down and waited to watch Boss Wang fill the tub with water. After sitting down, I realized my chastity belt was still on when the anal plug was pressed against my anus. "Boss, I haven't taken mine off yet," I pointed to my crotch. "Ah haha, I forgot about you. Here, I'll untie it for you." He said, taking out the key and unlocking the chastity belt. As I pulled out the anal plug, I suddenly felt the urge to defecate. "Boss, I need to relieve myself," I said in a low voice, embarrassed. "Oh right, I forgot if you hadn't mentioned it. Wait a minute, I'll help you." He said this and went out. I was wondering what he was going to do when I heard Sister Yan say, "Oh, it's probably another enema." Just then, Boss Wang returned with an enema kit. Ah, I'd never used one before. "No, Boss Wang, I'm not feeling well." "How can that be? Even if you're not feeling well, we still need to clean you up. It's been so long since we cleaned you, it must be very dirty inside. Also, don't call me Boss Wang anymore, call me Master here. Hurry up and get down on the stool." Seeing Sister Yan obediently get down, I had no choice but to slowly get down too. Boss Wang should now be called Master. Master walked behind us and first inserted one end of the tube into Sister Yan's anus, connecting the other end to a container, watching the liquid slowly flow into her body. I felt a chill run down my spine. The master took out another tube, but it was different from the one she used; it had a ball-shaped tube in the middle. "She often fills it up, it doesn't matter how much. It seems this is your first time, so I'll manually fill it up for you," the master explained. He inserted one end of the tube into my anus and the other end into the water. He kept pressing the ball in the middle, and I felt a trickle of cool water slowly flowing into my body. "Ah, Master, I can't take it anymore! That's enough!" "Come on, don't talk. I'll stop when it's almost time." I felt my lower abdomen getting increasingly bloated, constantly gurgling. "Ah ah," I groaned in pain. I looked back and saw Sister Yan frowning, staring at the container. I estimated that the container contained at least 500cc of water, and about 300cc had already been filled. I could no longer feel the water flowing into my lower body; only my belly was slowly swelling. "Alright, to be considerate, I'll fill it up with 250cc first." Finally, he stopped. At this point, the urge to defecate was already at the door. I couldn't wait to sit on the toilet, forgetting all about being shy. All I could hear was the "whoosh, whoosh" sound of urination. My face felt burning hot; this was the first time I'd ever urinated in front of someone, especially a man, and so loudly at that. Sister Yan was the same, but she didn't seem shy at all; she seemed quite natural, as if it were second nature to her. He wasn't satisfied until he'd emptied me three or four times. My stomach was suddenly empty.
After the shower, the master said, "Get me something to drink." He pulled out a can of fresh milk and a bottle of cola. "What are you going to do with this?" I sensed it wasn't something simple, but I didn't know what he meant. The master smiled without answering, while Sister Yan seemed to know something and her smile became very unnatural. "Yan, you can fill it with cola, Fang, you can fill it with milk," he said, pulling out an enema tube. I immediately understood. "Ah, how could you do this? No!" I pleaded. But the master completely ignored my pleas. He poured both drinks into our bodies. The milk I was given didn't produce much gas, but Sister Yan's stomach kept gurgling. After he finished, he led us to a room filled with women's clothes and underwear. He then took out two chastity belts, the same kind with two tethers as the one I had just worn. "You have to wear them again?" Sister Yan said, frowning. "Yes, so you don't lose control and leak when you go out to eat. What will you do then?" This time, because of the contents inside, it was easy to insert the anal plugs. He then took out clothes and told us to put them on. Each of us had two pairs of stockings, one pair of long stockings to wear underneath and one pair of pantyhose to wear on the outside, and then we had to put on a set of casual clothes. He didn't tell us to wear underwear. Although the stockings were very thin, it was still very uncomfortable in this hot weather. It was okay inside because of the air conditioning, but once we went outside, we realized that Guangdong was much hotter than Beijing. My feet were immediately soaked with sweat, as were my clothes.
Actually, Yan-jie and I were starving, especially Yan-jie, who was probably seeing stars. We wolfed down our food, completely forgetting about being ladylike, while our master watched us with a smile, urging us to eat slowly. Suddenly, Yan-jie stopped, her expression changing, and she whispered something to our master. Our master ignored her and continued eating slowly. A moment later, I understood why Yan-jie had stopped and why she looked so pained. She must have needed to defecate, because I did too. I guess I hadn't felt the urge because I was hungry earlier and hadn't eaten, but now that my stomach was full… Sweat began to trickle down my back, and I clutched my stomach with one hand while gripping my chopsticks tightly with the other. My feet were curled up inside my shoes. “Let’s go back, Master,” I whispered, pleading in our master’s ear. “Wait until I finish eating. What’s wrong?” our master asked with a sinister smile. "I'm in a real hurry, please!" "What's so urgent?" He really knew how to play us, but to get back quickly, I had no choice but to continue pleading. "I need to use the toilet. Please, let's go back, I can't hold it in anymore." "Don't say such disgusting things while I'm eating," he interrupted me. I looked at Sister Yan; she knew pleading was useless, and afraid of being seen in pain, she was slumped over the table. I didn't say anything more; I knew it was pointless, so I just had to endure it. Actually, there was no other way; the anal plug wouldn't come out, and I couldn't relieve myself. Time seemed to drag on, every minute was an ordeal. Finally, he finished eating. We stood up, walked to the door, and sat in the car. Wow, every bump in the car made me feel like I was going to poop. I couldn't help but yell "Ah!" The driver looked at us strangely and asked, "What's wrong with you two?" "Nothing, she just has a stomachache," the owner said with a smile. We finally arrived home. The master said, "The game officially begins now. From now on, you all have to obey. You must do whatever I tell you to do, or else... hehe." Hearing the master's laughter made my hair stand on end. But I couldn't care less about that now; I just wanted to relieve myself quickly. "Take off your clothes," the master commanded. We obediently took off our clothes, leaving only our stockings, and stood on the marble floor, clutching our stomachs in pain. The master untied our chastity belts, but the anal plugs remained. "Okay, we'll relieve ourselves here," the master said. "Here? How are we supposed to relieve ourselves here? You're not going to relieve yourself in the hall, are you?" Sister Yan asked curiously. I was also puzzled; the floor was so clean. "Of course not, that would dirty my floor. Don't ask so many questions; you'll find out soon enough." He then took out a bundle of rope and began to tie Sister Yan up. "Please let me relieve myself first before you tie me up." "I can't take it anymore!" Sister Yan pleaded with her master. "I'll let you relieve yourself soon, just bear with it a little longer," he said, tying Sister Yan's upper body up with rope, then it was my turn. After tying her up, he took out two large gags with tubes in the middle and stuffed one into each of our mouths. The gags were so big that they filled our mouths completely. Then he took out some tape and sealed the sides of our mouths so that we could only breathe through the tubes in the middle. Then he tied our bodies together and pressed my head against her crotch, stuffing it into her pantyhose. He told her to use her legs to clamp my head tightly, and used rope to fix my head and her legs together so that she couldn't move. Her head was also tied under my crotch. I was both ashamed and a little disgusted. What was he going to do? We were tied together and couldn't move. "Do you still want to relieve yourself now?" "After tying us up, the master said smugly. We couldn't speak, we could only make 'woo-woo' sounds to express our desire. 'Alright, now let's see if you cooperate and laugh,' the master said with a loud laugh. After saying that, he unscrewed a loose nut under Sister Yan's anal plug and quickly inserted the tube from the gag in my mouth into the hole under Sister Yan's anal plug. He inserted Sister Yan's gag into my anal plug in the same way. We understood his meaning, that we had to drink the beverage that the other had forced into us. Just thinking about it made me nauseous, let alone drinking it. We desperately twisted our bodies and made 'woo-woo' sounds. 'I know you don't want to. Drink it or not, it's up to you.'" "I'm tired too, I'm going to rest for a bit. You guys rest here," he said, and left without waiting for our protests. Although I couldn't see him, I could hear his footsteps receding into the distance. I knew struggling was useless. I used my tongue to block the hole in the gag to prevent the drink from flowing into my mouth. I also felt that the amount of drink inside me hadn't decreased, so I believed Sister Yan was also blocking the hole. But the urge to defecate was still incredibly strong. I really couldn't stand it. It was so painful! Tears kept streaming down my face. First, my stomach was really hurting; second, I was tied very tightly with the rope. And then there was the feeling... Humiliation. As I struggled internally, I felt the drink leaking out of my stomach. I figured Sister Yan couldn't take it anymore; this wasn't a solution, so I gave up resisting. Tears welled in my eyes as I released my tongue. The drink immediately flowed into my mouth. I felt nauseous. The best thing to do now was not to think about where the drink came from. Just pretend I was drinking from a cup with a straw. That was the only way I could comfort myself. "Now the game officially begins," I remembered my master's words and felt incredibly afraid, wondering what would happen to us next.

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