Fallen Angel

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The

Fallen Angel (1)

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A new student transferred to our class. When she first walked into our classroom, my eyes almost

popped out of their sockets. To describe her in one idiom, she was as beautiful as an angel. I secretly looked

around

and saw that the other male students had the same expression as me, dumbfounded.

The class teacher asked her to introduce herself, but she just lowered her head and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Shangguan Sixian."

Then she stood there without moving, and she seemed a little awkward. She was probably shy. The teacher

didn't say much, but just assigned her a seat.

Coincidentally, she sat in the middle of the classroom, so that people from all directions could admire her beautiful face,

but she always kept her head down. I secretly looked at her and saw that her brows were furrowed. Did she hate

the gazes of us perverts?

She never talked to anyone. No one in the class was her friend.

She listened and would not leave her seat unless she went to the toilet after class. The strangest thing was PE class; she always found some

excuse to skip it. Everyone in the class assumed she was weak and sickly, and didn't pay much attention.

Days passed, and two months went by in the blink of an eye, but she still had no friends, just going

to and from school alone in silence. Occasionally, the boys would try to talk to her for a few minutes, but she only gave them brief

replies.

My friends and I hung out together, chatting in a group after class. Next was PE class. We

were discussing whether to play basketball during free time, and also discussing

the results of the match. We were all die-hard basketball fans. Then I noticed Shangguan Sixian walking towards us. We were standing

near the door, so we guessed she was going to the restroom and glanced at her without paying much attention. But she walked straight up to

us . We all looked at her, puzzled. She kept her head down and didn't say anything, but I noticed her eyes were a little

wet, as if she was about to cry. "What's wrong?" Peng asked her first. Peng was called Peng

because he was the oldest among us. But Shangguan Sixian lowered her head even further after his question. "

Hehe , we're all classmates. Tell us what's wrong. Although our abilities are limited, we'll help if we can."

Seeing her hesitant look, Taozi spoke up. Taozi was the most composed and kind-hearted among us. His

words indicated that we would help, while simultaneously denying that it was a difficult task. Looking at her, although I was

nervous , I knew in my heart that she would definitely say it.

"Can you guys... not go to PE class?" As if she had mustered up her courage, she finally spoke. But her

request surprised us all. What did she mean by not going to PE class?

What ? My mind started to wander with inexplicable thoughts, even speculating that she had superpowers and knew that

our lives would be in danger if we went to PE class. But now was obviously not the time for such thoughts, so I asked her why. But

she just repeated what she had said before and didn't tell us the reason.

Completely confused by her, Tao looked at us and made a decision. He told us to wait in

the classroom and then went out alone. He returned a few minutes before class started. "I asked the PE

teacher for leave. I told him we all got food poisoning from barbecue last night, so we won't be in PE class and will study in the classroom

instead." He looked at us, gave a wry smile, and went to his seat to read.

The bell had already rung, and only a few of us remained in the classroom: me, Peng, Tao, and Xiaofei

, the youngest and shortest among us. The four of us

read in our respective seats. Because there was a pretty girl next to us, none of us dared to discuss our favorite sport, basketball.

About ten minutes passed like this when I noticed movement coming from Sixian's direction. I turned to look at her. Sure enough, she stood

up and said, "Can you guys come over here?" We knew without her saying a word that she was referring to the four of us, and we all

went over without saying a word. The most outgoing Xiaofei said, "What can I do for you, Goddess? Please give

your orders, and I will obey."

Shangguan Sixian looked at Xiaofei, said nothing, reached out and grasped Xiaofei's wrist, and then did

something that shocked us all. She placed Xiaofei's hand on her chest, then pressed the back of his hand against her chest and

slowly rubbed it. We were all stunned and frozen in place, only Xiaofei

suddenly pulled his hand back as if he had been electrocuted. "Hehe... Goddess, oh no, Shangguan, what are you doing?"

Xiaofei's voice trembled slightly. Those of us who knew him well knew that Xiaofei was very nervous at this moment.

Shangguan Sixian did not answer Xiaofei's question, nor did she pay attention to our astonishment. She reached out again

to grab Taozi's hand. Having experienced Xiaofei's situation, Taozi quickly retreated, as if that snow-white, slender hand

was a tentacle from hell. But Shangguan Sixian did not stop there. She grabbed my shirt,

and then used her other hand to hug my body, throwing her warm, delicate body into my embrace. My mind went

completely blank, my body froze, and I could only feel my little one stubbornly lifting its head to try

and see what was going on . Si Xian, pressed against me, also sensed my reaction. She stroked my crotch, and my little one

twitched slightly, seemingly enjoying the touch.

Just then, I was pulled away. I mechanically turned my head and saw Tao Zi's hand on my shoulder

. Shangguan Si Xian stood there blankly, as did the rest of us, seemingly

unsure whether or how to proceed.

Tears streamed down her face. "Please, take off my clothes and fuck me," she pleaded, her voice trembling

. Our brains were completely blank; we couldn't decipher her meaning.

Seeing we were still motionless, she walked over to Peng Ge and began to undo his belt. Peng Ge tried to back away…

But Shangguan Sixian suddenly grabbed his waist, then bent down and pressed her face tightly against Peng Ge's genitals,

rubbing her face against them while saying, "Don't go, please, fuck me."

We looked at each other, both seeing expectation in each other's eyes. Of course they were expectant; such a

beautiful girl, offered up like this, what man wouldn't be? Peng Ge no longer wanted to back down; he stood

there, letting Shangguan Sixian rub his penis. After a while, Shangguan Sixian unbuckled Peng Ge's belt and

pulled down his pants, revealing his penis in its prime. Sixian grasped his penis and began

to stroke it, then frantically licked Peng Ge's glans and testicles with her tongue. Soon, Peng Ge involuntarily

groaned. Although I watch porn at home and masturbate, I believe they've done the same

thing, but I also believe neither of them has ever actually been penetrated by a woman. Peng was already aroused; his eyes were tightly closed, and he was moaning

more and more frequently. Tao was the first to react; he closed the classroom doors and windows and drew the curtains

to prevent anyone outside from seeing what was happening.

Perhaps Tao's movements alerted Shangguan Sixian; she gestured for us to come over, then placed Tao's hand

on her left breast and my hand on her right breast. With one hand and one mouth, she was playing with Peng's penis,

while the other hand was touching Xiaofei's crotch. We were each enjoying her body when suddenly Peng let out a cry, and

we realized he had ejaculated. Most of the milky white fluid shot into Shangguan Sixian's mouth, with a small amount dripping

onto her lower lip. Shangguan Sixian looked up at Peng, then licked the semen off her lips with her tongue

and swallowed it.

Afterward, she did the same thing to Tao and Xiaofei

. Since none of us had ever been with a woman before, each of them ejaculated in about five minutes. Finally, it was my turn. When she held my penis, I suddenly felt like the happiest man in the world. When she brought her mouth close, I was incredibly nervous . Firstly, I didn't know what it would feel like, and secondly, I hadn't showered for two days and wondered if she'd find the smell offensive. The moment she touched me, I finally understood why the three of them had groaned—that electric shock- like sensation, both numb and itchy. My legs were straight, my head tilted back, and I enjoyed my first sexual experience with my tense body. As expected, my semen soon gushed out uncontrollably. Watching her swallow it, a sense of conquest welled up inside me. What goddess? Just a bitch kneeling on the ground licking my semen, the stench of which even I didn't want to smell, and she shamelessly swallowed it. Half the class passed, and all four of us had released. Shangguan Sixian stood up, not saying a word to her seat, but burying her face in her desk and crying. We didn't know why she did this to us, or why she was crying. We knew we shouldn't disturb her at that moment, so we all went to our seats. I picked up my textbook and placed it on the desk, but I couldn't concentrate on a single word. They did the same. Then the bell rang, and soon the students arrived one after another. We continued with class, and then school was over, but today 's lessons were a waste; I hadn't listened to a single word. The days passed inexplicably. Shangguan Sixian hadn't spoken a word to us since then, making me feel like that PE class was just a dream. But a week later, Shangguan Sixian came up to me again. She slipped me a note when no one was looking and then nervously walked away. I deliberately went to a secluded spot and opened the note. It had a few neatly written words: "Come to my house tonight." I felt something was going to happen that night, but I couldn't resist the temptation. I quickly ran to the convenience store, called my dad, and told him I'd be home late. He gave me a few instructions and then hung up. I didn't concentrate on the rest of the class. Finally, school was over, and I made an excuse to leave alone. At the school gate, I saw Shangguan Sixian and greeted her. She simply nodded slightly and walked away alone. I followed her, first taking a bus at the intersection, then silently walking ahead behind her. I didn't dare walk shoulder to shoulder with her, and she made no attempt to stop and wait for me. About half an hour later, we arrived at a dilapidated little house, and I followed her upstairs. She lived on the top floor, and I didn't see any other neighbors on the way up, which eased my anxiety a little. She opened the door and stood in the doorway. I could sense her hesitation behind her, but she finally went inside. When I entered, I was completely stunned. This house couldn't even be called a home. The only could be described as a table and a few stools was a table; everything else was simply unbelievable. First of all, the house was covered with soundproofing , presumably to prevent the neighbors from hearing anything. There were nine hooks on the ceiling, forming a nine-square grid every half meter. Directly below the nine-square grid was a wooden tripod with a perfectly smooth surface. There was a bed nearby, but it had no bedding; instead, it was made of crisscrossing iron bars about 2 centimeters long . On one wall was a metal X-frame, and on the other wall was a four-tiered cabinet filled with all sorts of tools: whips, ropes, dildos, and sex toys. Below the cabinet were a pile of stones and a large basket with two bowling balls. After giving me a quick look around, Shangguan Sixian came to me, holding a mask . She gestured for me to put it on, and after I did, she took a remote control and pressed a button. Then she said, "Everything that happens in this room from now on is being recorded, but you have a mask, so don't worry." She then took a notebook from her bag and handed it to me. I flipped through it and saw—it was full of sadomasochistic techniques, a whole page filled with them. "Play with me according to what's written here," she said, then knelt on the floor, motionless. I looked at what was written on the paper, unsure of what to do next. Although I had seen sadomasochistic scenes in pornography...

The scene was something I personally disliked, even felt a bit resistant to. I

couldn't . I said, "Sixian, look, our relationship isn't that bad. I don't know how to do this either. Maybe I should go

first, let me think about it." I planned to find an excuse to leave, but she grabbed my leg, almost crying,

"Please, just do as it says. If you don't, I'll be punished ten times worse."

What? Punishment too? It seemed she was being coerced. I felt

something was off about her crying after we finished that day. I asked her who was threatening her, who wanted to punish her, and I offered to go with her to the police station

. But she just shook her head and kept begging me to do as it said.

To be honest, seeing such a beautiful girl like Shangguan Sixian asking me this, I felt a little tempted, but

looking at what was written on the paper, I couldn't bring myself to do it. Looking at Si Xian on the ground, I had no choice but to mechanically perform her first action as she requested

. I slapped her across the face, then kicked her in the chest, saying,

"You, you bitch, take off your clothes now!"

But after completing these actions, she didn't move at all, and I stood there awkwardly. I knew in my heart that she

thought my strength wasn't enough. Helpless, I hardened my heart and slapped her again, the loud crack sending her sprawling

to one side. She braced herself with her right hand to keep from falling, and I immediately followed up with a flying kick to her chest,

sending her flying backward before she could regain her balance. Si Xian was panting heavily on the ground, probably because my

movement had compressed her trachea. She was clearly in pain. I wanted to help her up, but remembering what she had said

earlier , I rushed over, grabbed her hair, and forcefully turned her face towards me, slapping her twice more: "You bitch, what are you standing there for

? Get rid of your dog skin!" Tears welled in Si Xian's eyes. I knew her grievances, but for some reason, I felt a surge of pleasure. Si Xian began to unbutton her shirt, revealing her ample breasts. What made my blood boil even more was that her breasts were covered by a barely-there sheer bra. I couldn't wait for her slow movements. I grabbed her blouse with both hands and ripped it open, tearing off the other buttons. Looking at the flesh beneath the sheer fabric, and the pink nipples, I frantically knelt down, pulled open the bra, and took one nipple into my mouth, while my other hand grabbed the other breast and kneaded it vigorously. I pressed my face against her chest, barely able to breathe, but I didn't care. I buried my face in her flesh, constantly turning my head to knead it . Perhaps from excitement, or perhaps from pain, Si Xian cried out, and that cry snapped me out of my daze. I jerked away from her, falling backward from the force. My hands instinctively grabbed the ground, but my left hand touched something silky. I turned to see the bra I had carelessly tossed aside. Mechanically, I turned back to Si Xian. She wasn't looking at me, just staring blankly at the ground. I could feel my face burning. A surge of emotions welled up inside me—regret and remorse filled my chest. I didn't even know if the crazy person I had just been was me. Overwhelmed by these emotions, I stood there, stunned and helpless, staring blankly at Si Xian's naked body. I felt thirsty, probably from the tension, but what I felt most strongly was the rapid pounding of my heart . Si Xian finally looked up at me, which made me feel even worse. She seemed to know how I felt, and lowered her head again, softly saying, "Please continue, we need to record some more." Record some more? What was she thinking? My mind was a mess, my body stiff and motionless. After a while, Si Xian moved first. She moved behind me, and I couldn't see what she did, but in an instant she was in front of me again. "Please continue," she said, placing something in my hand. I looked down and saw it was the notebook from before, right on the page about how to abuse her. "No, I can't do it," I said to Si Xian, trying to stand up. "Are you being threatened ? I can go with you to the police station, okay?" I pleaded, but she just shook her head, repeating the same sentence: "If you don't do as it says, I'll only suffer more." Then she took off all her remaining clothes, kneeling naked in front of me. That impulse surged into my mind again, "It's her own choice, do it!" I realized that subconsciously I hoped for it, but my last shred of reason was still struggling. Si Xian looked at me, seemingly a little impatient. She stood up and walked to the tool rack. I turned to look at her; she took out a few items, exactly what I needed for the notebook. She handed me a whip, the handle about half a foot long, the other end a horsehair whip about , each whip about a centimeter wide. Then she went to the X-rack, facing the wall, securing her feet to the two feet under the X-rack, and then using her right hand to secure her left hand to the side. Then she looked at me, said nothing, and turned away. Without hesitation, I went to her side, grasped her right wrist, the soft touch driving me wild. I slowly stroked her arm with my other hand, and she obediently closed her eyes, letting me play with her . I looked up at the last corner of the X-frame and saw a rope with a metal buckle, like a keychain. I secured her hand to the last corner. She stood with her back to me in an X-shape, her slender body completely exposed before me. Remembering what I was told to do in the notebook, and looking at her delicate back, I couldn't help but reach out and touch her. First, I placed my hand on her neck. She trembled slightly at my sudden touch, and I quickly pulled my hand away , feeling guilty like a child caught doing something wrong. But I knew she couldn't resist, so I placed both hands on her back and slowly moved them down from her shoulders. I touched...

When I touched her ribs, a sudden impulse struck me, and after some consideration, I decided to do it. I bent

my fingers and quickly slid my fingertips along her ribs. Her body immediately writhed from side to side as I tickled her, and she

couldn't help but moan. Seeing her pain excited me greatly,

and I increased the frequency of my movements. Si Xian's body reacted more and more intensely to my touch, until finally she bent over, trying to struggle off the X-frame

. And just then, her upturned buttocks happened to touch my penis.

Although I masturbate frequently, I'm technically still a virgin. Her touch reminded me

to check on my penis, and I realized it was already hard and erect. I stopped what I was doing, a

thought pounding through my body. I unbuckled my belt, pulled down my pants, and took out my already impatient penis.

Looking at Si Xian's upturned buttocks, I dared not continue. Si Xian seemed to know what I was about to do;

she pushed her buttocks back further, as if trying to find my protruding body. Watching her movements, I didn't hesitate any longer and

inserted my penis according to the method in the pornographic film.

So this is what it feels like to insert it. At first, it was a little dry, and the area where my glans and foreskin connected even

hurt a little, but after a few thrusts, I could feel that her body was already lubricated. And I could feel her warmth;

my penis felt like it was enveloped in a hot spring. Unfortunately, I don't know if it was because it was my first time, because I was too

nervous , or because I had held back for so long, but I ejaculated after only a few minutes.

The exhaustion after ejaculation made me sit in the chair, savoring the feeling. Surprisingly, my penis hadn't gone limp; it was

still erect, pointing towards Sisi's buttocks. I smiled bitterly, unsure whether to continue. Seeing

the whip that had been thrown on the ground earlier, I was surprised that I had picked it up without hesitation.

With a sharp crack, a red welt appeared on Si Xian's back. This was the first time in my life I had ever

wielded a whip, and on such a delicate body no less. I didn't even know why I had hit her so hard, but I didn't

give myself time to think. Si Xian's scream as the whip struck had already excited me

to the extreme . What followed was a storm of lashes,

each strike leaving a red mark on Si Xian's body. Si Xian screamed and twisted her body, but it was all in vain. Soon, her back, buttocks, and

thighs were covered in red welts, especially her buttocks, where the skin was even broken. I stopped whipping her and

noticed that she was now crying. But my mind was already possessed by the demon. I carelessly threw down the whip,

grabbed her hips, and pulled her towards me, then thrust my penis inside her again. This time, with her buttocks

already torn and bleeding, each thrust of my body caused Si Xian to cry out in pain. Excited, I ejaculated

my hot .

After ejaculating, I casually sat down in the chair. Si Xian, exhausted from my torment, bent her

legs , her upper body pressed against the X-frame, but because her hands were tightly restrained, her body couldn't touch the ground,

so she squatted in mid-air. Looking at her buttocks, only a foot off the ground, I remembered another

project .

I stood up, the chair sliding slightly on the floor. Si Xian heard the sound and slightly raised her head, but she

didn't turn to look at me. I think she was a little afraid of what she was about to face, but what could she do now

? I first took out the blindfold, then pinched her chin and turned her face towards me. I looked at her and was suddenly

stunned. What beautiful eyes! She didn't dare look directly into my eyes, obediently looking down,

but the tears from earlier still lingered in her eyes. The sunlight shimmered on the tear stains, making her eyes appear so

clear.

I couldn't help but wonder, such a good girl shouldn't be promiscuous, how could she have become like this?

Sensing my prolonged silence, Sixian slightly raised her head. Coming to my senses, I saw her staring at me,

and from her eyes, I knew she wanted me to continue. I remembered the blindfold I'd brought earlier, put it on her, and then

took her off the shelf.

Without the shelf's pull, Sixian's body slumped to the ground like a puddle of mud, her head right beside my

feet. Looking at her limp body beneath me, the wicked thoughts from before resurfaced. I took off my

shoes

and socks, then moved a chair over and sat down, playing with Sixian's body with my feet. First, I placed one foot on her breast and the other on her stomach—both places I liked, soft and bouncy—but I did

n't use too much force, afraid of accidentally crushing her delicate body. The sensation from my feet felt

like being in paradise, walking on auspicious clouds. Sixian didn't react much, letting my feet

caress her body. But soon she let out a painful scream. I pinched her nipple between my toes,

clenching my toes tightly. I kept moving my ankle, pulling her nipple between my toes. Si Xian's

body began to writhe, and she kept screaming in pain. I became more and more excited, using my other foot to pinch

her other nipple, and then pulling her with both feet. Sometimes I used too much force and the nipple slipped off between my toes, and

each time Si Xian would scream even more violently. Her body writhed more and more, and her hands

involuntarily moved towards her breasts, but she used her last bit of willpower to stop her hands from resisting. Watching her

lying at my feet, at my mercy, the sense of conquest completely occupied my mind. I got up without hesitation, ready

to start the game as written in the notebook.

Si Xian's body was still lying limply on the ground. That was good. I went to the tool shelf next to me and picked up a candle,

preparing for the next game. I sat on the chair and put my feet on her body again, but this time one

foot on her face and the other on her thigh. I didn't immediately drip the lit candle wax

on . I remembered watching porn with my friends, and there was a scene like this in it. We even joked that

we'd try it sometime. But I never imagined I'd actually do it one day.

I felt Si Xian's body tremble under my feet. The first drop of wax fell on her, and I could feel her

struggle—a conflict of wanting to struggle yet trying to control herself. This made me even more eager to see the wax cover her entire body. As each

drop of wax landed on her skin, Si Xian couldn't help but scream again. Her body writhed

more and more violently, and I pressed down on her with both feet, forcing her to lie on the ground. Si Xian's breasts were already covered by

red candle wax, and she didn't react when more wax was dripped on them, so I kept moving the candle to her exposed

body. The pain made her neck and buttocks support her weight on the ground, her body arching high like a bridge

, struggling to turn from side to side. My feet couldn't even hold her down. But now that her upper body was almost

completely covered by candle wax, my attention shifted to her two long, slender legs.

I put down the candle and stood up, grabbing one of Si Xian's ankles with one hand, and dragged her along

the ground to the X-frame, securing her ankle to the bottom of the X-frame. Then I picked up the candle and sat on Sixian's

stomach. Although it felt hard under the candle, it still felt like sitting on a pile of cotton. Afraid of

hurting her, I got up, stepped over Sixian, and knelt on her stomach. This way, my buttocks could still provide pressure,

and the support of her thighs and calves would prevent me from crushing her.

After the preparations were complete, I began the next part of the game. I suspended the candle above her thighs

and then slowly moved it down her legs. Perhaps because the skin on her legs was more sensitive, I could

feel her body resisting more fiercely. She twisted her abdomen, her thighs constantly changing positions to try and escape,

and she let out screams and pleas for mercy. I became increasingly excited, slowly lowering my hand. I noticed that whenever the candle

dripped onto her inner thighs, her reaction became more intense, and she would repeatedly press her legs tightly together to

protect that area. So I used my other hand to pry her legs apart, pinching her soft thighs and pouring the wax

onto her delicate skin. The intense pain had driven Sixian mad; her hands seemed unable to restrain themselves any longer,

grabbing my back and trying to push me away.

However, I sensed something was wrong. Why did her hands feel so hard and cold? I

looked up, and my mind went blank as if struck by a heavy blow. Her hands were almost devoid of flesh,

with only a few muscles connecting the finger bones. Even more horrifying was her face; her clear eyes were now just

empty sockets, blood gushing from them. The skin on her face was festering, and the flesh of her left cheek had been ripped open and hung precariously.

Her breasts had vanished, leaving only two bloody holes the size of bowls. Just as I was at a loss , a gurgling laugh came from her throat, lifeless and flat, like a stone falling into a dry well. I suddenly wanted to escape from this body, but it was too late. She gripped my neck tightly with her bony hands. I didn't understand how she had such strength. Then I saw her grotesque face slowly contort. If the flesh on her face were intact, she probably would have been smiling by now. She opened her mouth, her teeth few and far between, the rest crooked and twisted. Under my horrified gaze, she bit my neck. I tried to push her away, but it was no use; she was too strong. Finally, my consciousness slowly blurred, and I suddenly regretted everything I had done, but it was too late. I realized I had gone off-topic. Main text [Fallen Angel] (2) Author: andy379 26/3/26 Words: 558 She tried to push me off her. I turned around and saw that she was already sitting up, her eyes filled with painful tears. Her eye mask had fallen to the side, probably from when she was being dragged. Her lips were pouting, like a wronged little girl. I hesitated, unsure whether to do as instructed in the notebook. After a few seconds, I made a decision. With a slap, I slapped her and yelled at her to lie down. Watching her lie back on the ground, I continued my game. The candle moved downwards, and Sixian continued to struggle, finally reaching her two fair feet. My mouth watered at the sight. Those feet were so beautiful, perfectly proportioned, slender like two leaves. Because of her fair skin, the color of her blood made them appear pinkish-white. I dripped a few drops of candle wax, and she shook her ankles to relieve the pain, accompanied by moans. I was instantly captivated by the scene before me. Remembering the foot fetish videos I'd seen in movies, I realized I had a foot fetish too. I stopped dripping wax and held Sixian's feet in my hands, savoring their softness. Suddenly, I bent down and put her toes in my mouth, slowly rubbing them with my tongue. After a few seconds, I wondered why I had done this. Perhaps it's because people put what they like in their mouths from infancy . Sixian's moans softened and slowed; I could tell she was enjoying it, and I was happy to do the same. I alternately kissed and licked her feet, each toe, each space between them, then traced the soles from top to bottom and bottom to top. Her soft moans intoxicated me. Then I held down one of her ankles with my left hand, pressing down with all my strength, while my other hand curled into a claw, frantically scratching the sole of her foot with my fingernails. This sudden frenzy immediately dragged Sixian from heaven to hell. She began to twist her body violently, her scratched foot constantly pulling backward, but because she was fixed to the frame and I was still holding her down, all her efforts were in vain. I kept changing positions, scratching her toes, spaces between them, the balls of her feet, and her heels, making sure to scratch every inch of the skin on her soles. Finally, I discovered that the arch of her foot was the most stimulating spot. I focused on this spot and scratched fiercely, my buttocks and left hand enjoying her struggles, listening to the cries . After a few minutes, Sixian coughed violently, probably from the intense breathing that had caused her to choke. I stopped.

I stood up and looked at Sixian on the ground. Her face was covered in tears and snot. She was curled up, panting heavily from

the intense endured. I sat down in a chair and let her rest for a while.

A few minutes later, I stood up. Sixian had calmed down. I took her legs

off and helped her stand up. Perhaps because of the brutality, Sixian almost fell as soon as she stood up, and coincidentally, her

body slumped into my arms. I felt like I had been punched hard, suddenly realizing how delicate Sixian was

, and that I had gone too far with the torture. Looking at her submissive eyes and the candles covering her body, I

even regretted what I had done. But Sixian quickly stood up, waiting for the next game.

"Um, Shangguan, I'm sorry, I don't know how I got like this," I tried

to explain, and began to straighten my clothes. Si Xian saw I was about to leave and grabbed me.

"Please, there's one last thing, please finish it," Si Xian pleaded. But I couldn't bear

to continue torturing her, nor could I bear to leave her like this. I hesitated, but suddenly a slap

landed on my face. I looked at Si Xian in surprise, wondering why she was doing this. While I was still stunned, Si

Xian started hitting me with both hands, frantically slapping my face. I didn't know whether I should fight back, so I backed away first.

Si Xian missed several times and then stopped attacking: "How about that? Are you angry now? Hit me with

all the hits I just gave you, please, continue, just one more."

I finally understood why Si Xian was hitting me, but honestly, I wasn't angry at all. Maybe this was a goddess

's special talent. I knew the last thing wasn't too difficult, more for show, and I could go easy on her in

the game . I pulled Si Xian's wrist and led her to the middle of the house, but Si Xian didn't move. I looked at her,

and she gently told me to be more violent. I gave a wry smile to myself, then grabbed her hair and strode towards

the center of .

Reaching the bottom of the tic-tac-toe grid, I used the rope on the hook to secure Si-Xian's wrist,

then I whispered if it hurt, but she didn't answer, only saying to continue. I figured it shouldn't hurt; the rope

wasn't hemp rope, but rather the width of a wristband, so it wouldn't hurt her wrists. Then I picked up the whip.

Although the candle had peeled off a small portion during the previous activity, many remained on her body. The notebook

instructed me to use the whip to knock them off. Although I hadn't tried this game before, I imagined it wouldn't hurt

much. After all, the candle had separated her skin from the whip, and with my controlled strength, it shouldn't hurt much. The first lash came down, and Si-Xian didn't react much, nor did the candle, because the lash was very light, just a show. Then I gradually increased the force, and Si-Xian's belly began to throb with —a truly beautiful sight. The candles began to fall, and Si Xian started screaming. At first, I thought she was screaming on purpose for the sake of the show, since we were being recorded. But as more and more candles were knocked down, Si Xian's screams became increasingly shrill. I hesitated for a moment, but I decided to continue. Her stomach was almost clean, then her breasts and legs. I had dripped so much wax on her breasts that the nipples were no longer visible. I hit them with the same force as before, but the candles didn't budge. So I increased my strength , doubling the force. A large piece of candle was pulled down, accompanied by a jolt of her breasts. This time , Si Xian screamed, then began to wail. I was incredibly excited by this, and I used the same force to lash out at her other breast. Si Xian twisted her body in pain, turning around to try and avoid it. For some reason, I didn't go to her. Instead, I lashed her already swollen buttocks hard, making her jump up. "Turn around!" I yelled. Clearly, this gave me a greater sense of conquest. Si Xian turned away, crying, and I used the whip to clean her breasts. Finally , I cleaned her thighs. There wasn't much wax dripping from her legs, but it was more difficult to clean them, so I increased the force of the whipping to peel the wax off. Finally, Si Xian's body was clean, but the crisscrossing welts on her skin were shocking. Examining her wounds carefully, I realized that the areas burned by the wax had loosened the skin, making them more susceptible to injury. Si Xian's front half was more severely injured than her back half. I tried to help Si Xian sit down, but she refused, telling me she wasn't entitled to. I knew she had been trained to be utterly submissive, and I even felt a pang of hatred for the person who had trained her to be such a shameless toy. I checked the time; more than two hours had passed. I started tidying my clothes and found my penis was still erect . Regardless of his wishes, I stuffed it into my underwear. I said I was leaving and asked where she lived. She said she lived there. There was nothing I could do; my abilities were limited, and I couldn't offer her any help. I could only say goodbye and turn to leave. Si Xian called me back and handed me the notebook. I thought, "Didn't I already finish the work ? Why is she giving it back to me?" I stared blankly at the notebook. Si Xian turned the page for me; there was more on the next page. I found the tools I needed from the cabinet: two finger-thick iron chains and two locks. "Si Xian, are you sure?" She nodded. Then, following the instructions in the notebook, I used the chains to tie her hands behind her back and locked them with the locks. I then used another chain to tie her legs up to her knees and locked them as well. Finally, I took the blindfold that had fallen off earlier and blindfolded Si Xian. I wanted to ask more questions, but I knew what kind of answer I would get. I took the key, walked to the front door, opened it, and, following the instructions in the notebook, turned around and threw the key forcefully into the house. Because of the soundproofing, the key didn't make a sound. I saw the key land near the shelf, and then I left without looking back. When I got home, I hastily finished my homework, but Sixian's image kept appearing in my mind. I didn't know if she could...

Unable to find the key, I didn't know if she would go to class tomorrow. My feelings for her were complicated and contradictory, but I knew

there was nothing I could do.

The next day, I arrived at school early, my heart pounding, afraid that Sixian wouldn't come. Thankfully, she arrived about five minutes before morning

self-study , still as innocent and quiet as ever.

I didn't know how she found the key last night, or even if she found it at all, or what she would

face . But I was just happy to see her safe and sound. My heart was filled with conflict. I

hoped she could live such a peaceful life, and I also hoped that yesterday's romantic encounter could happen again. My life really did

become mundane. Two months passed in the blink of an eye. Sixian and I barely crossed paths. Even during class and after class, I

would intentionally avoid her. I could sense that she was avoiding me too. But what puzzled me was that Xiaofei and the others were all acting

strangely. Usually, when we chatted together, we would talk about anything and everything, but in the past two months, we seemed to be talking about

one topic more and more girlishly.

I knew why I was avoiding this topic, and then I suddenly understood why the others

were avoiding it too. I think they all had my thoughts, so they tacitly stopped discussing it. But one

day when we were chatting together, Si Xian walked straight

towards me.

Tao Ge was the first to see her and gestured

to the rest of us. We stopped talking and waited for Si Xian to come to us. This time, she hurriedly walked over to me,

nervously handed me a note, and then quickly left. We exchanged glances, and we could all

tell from each other's eyes that we knew the gist of the note. So the secret we had kept hidden for so long was exposed without us saying a word.

We left the classroom and ran to a quiet place to secretly open the note. It only had a few words: "

Please come to my house tonight." My body instantly reacted to those words, and my penis involuntarily became erect. I

think the others weren't much better off. After that, none of us spoke to each other, and we waited lifelessly until school was over. Then,

as I had done before, Si Xian walked in front and we followed behind. It was the same house. Si Xian silently opened the door, and we silently went inside. The furnishings were almost unchanged, except for the addition of a wooden frame. This wooden frame was easy to describe; simply put, it was an ancient executioner's instrument used to restrain prisoners during beheadings. Judging from the height of the instrument, only a kneeling person could fit their head inside. One side was connected to a piece of wood on the ground, with sharp edges like a washcloth. We stood there silently, speechless. Si Xian opened a box, took out several masks, and distributed them to us. No one asked any questions. We took the masks but didn't put them on. Xiao Fei spoke first: "Last time was exciting, but what do you want this time? If it doesn't work, we'll call the police." You could tell that although Xiao Fei wanted to refuse , he was still looking forward to what would happen next. Si Xian ignored Xiao Fei. She took out a notebook and gave it to us. We opened the notebook and were stunned by its contents. "Are you sure you want to do this? There's no point in hiding it now. We've all taken turns, but this time there are four of us, and these methods are a bit...too harsh." Taozi made one last attempt. Sixian looked at him, then smiled slightly: "It's okay, just do as I say. Put on your masks." We put on our masks, Sixian turned on the camera, then took off her clothes and stood there motionless. We stood there blankly , looking at each other, neither of us daring to make the first move. After about a minute of silence, Peng Ge began the first action. He pulled Sixian to the newly added wooden frame, made her stand on the washboard, and forced her to kneel. The rest of us started our actions, wedging her neck and wrists into the torture devices. Peng Ge began to unbuckle his belt and take off his pants, kneeling behind Sixian's protruding buttocks, inserting his already erect penis, and began to slowly thrust in and out. His movements weren't very large, probably because he was afraid that too much movement would cause Sixian's thin leg bones unbearable pain. Taozi brought a small stool and placed it in front of Sixian. He pulled down his pants and sat on it. Coincidentally, Sixian's mouth could just reach Taozi's penis; the stool's height was probably measured precisely. Sixian took Taozi's penis into her mouth and moved her head up and down. Soon, Taozi's body stiffened. Peng Ge's movements became more and more intense and faster. He probably felt it and no longer cared about Sixian's feelings. Sixian's body was pushed back and forth by Peng Ge, and she began to scream. At this point, she couldn't care less about Taozi, and Taozi did what the notebook instructed. With a slap, Taozi's hand struck Sixian's face. It was a hard blow; I was even a little angry. "Bitch, hurry up and suck it!" Taozi insulted Sixian while grabbing her hair and pressing her head towards his crotch. Tears were streaming down Sixian's face. She tried her best to take Taozi's penis into her mouth and continued what she had been doing. However, because Peng was thrusting wildly from behind, and because Si Xian's legs were being held up by the washcloth, her movements were much less effective than before. Tao Zi signaled to Peng, who increased the intensity of his thrusts while slapping Si Xian's buttocks . Tao Zi also leaned forward, grabbing one of Si Xian's breasts in each hand, twisting and squeezing them. Si Xian was already in tears from their torment. She tried to squeeze Tao Zi's penis between her lips, and the screams she should have made from the pain turned into low moans. I watched from the side, finding it more exciting than watching porn, since it was a live broadcast. Peng stopped, rested for a few breaths, and then stood up. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was behind her, Si Xian increased the movement of her head, hoping that Tao Zi would reach orgasm quickly to end this suffering. But Peng, who had stood up, didn't go anywhere else to rest. He walked to Si Xian's side, straddled her back , and sat on her like a horse. Already in excruciating pain, Si Xian was further crushed by the extra three pounds, causing her mental breakdown. She could no longer care about the penis in her mouth about to climax, and began...

She burst into tears. Taozi quickly stood up and went behind Sixian, beginning to penetrate

her just as Peng had done. Sixian writhed, trying to break free from Peng's domination, but Peng bent down and took Taozi's place,

playing with Sixian's breasts. Her breasts slumped in the air due to gravity, Peng cradling one in each hand, enjoying

their elasticity. After a few minutes, Taozi stopped, satisfied. He patted Peng, and then the two of them

left Sixian's body.

Sixian didn't stop crying after they left; instead, her body collapsed from the weightlessness. She

kept spreading her legs, stretching them back, trying to free her leg bones from the fabric. Xiaofei and I exchanged a glance,

then went to Sixian and removed her from the torture device. I held her upper body, and Xiaofei held her

legs ; we walked to the iron bed and laid her down. Although there were no blankets, at least she could rest for a while. Si

Xian's shinbone was scraped raw, and blood was even flowing out. She was still having some

difficulty breathing because of her loud crying. While comforting Si Xian, we complained to Tao Zi, "You two, you were too ruthless! Even though

these are written in the notebook, you should still take it easy." "I initially wanted to take it slow, just practice the movements

, but I couldn't control myself when I actually started. Now it's your turn, you two. Try it if you don't believe me." Tao

Zi seemed a little regretful after I said that, but I knew he was telling the truth.

We sat around Si Xian, not making any further moves, wanting her to rest and not wanting

her to suffer any more. "You watched this video yourself?" Tao Zi asked Si Xian, a question that had puzzled me as well.

"Someone will process it and then sell it," Si Xian answered briefly, but this answer shocked me.

What kind of organization was controlling Si Xian? Could we even rescue her with our abilities?

Minutes passed, and Sixian had long since calmed down. She stood up and said to Xiaofei and me, "Thank

you . Before, when people came, they didn't care whether I lived or died. The more pain I was in, the happier they were." "I'm sorry,

I don't know what happened just now, I just acted like a madwoman . You can hit me, hit me for everything that happened earlier."

Before we could speak, Taozi spoke up first. "Yes, yes, as long as you're happy, you can hit both of us." Pengge

also chimed in, but Sixian just shook her head. She pointed to the notebook, indicating that Xiaofei and me should continue.

I looked at Xiaofei, Xiaofei looked at me, and then our eyes simultaneously looked away from each other.

The notebook continued with the same painful writing as Taozi and the others had done before. We all knew that Sixian's mind was made up.

Even if we left, Sixian would go find someone else, and the organization behind her wouldn't let her go. But with us here,

at least could minimize Sixian's pain as much as possible.

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