Humiliation in a Secret Room

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The first scene, a seaside stroll:

"Ah, may, okay!" With the director's satisfied voice, the last day of filming came to an end, and
applause erupted in the TV studio.

This was the most important advertisement of the year, starring the famous advertising model Huang Mei. After more than a week
of production, it was finally completed, and everyone was very happy. A group of people were chattering about the arrangements for tonight's celebration party
.

Huang Mei, as the lead actress, was no exception. She felt particularly happy today. Having worked through the night, she felt
a little tired and told her manager she was going home to rest, but she still happily agreed to
celebrate with everyone that evening.

Back at her seaside apartment, she washed up and took a nap—she always paid attention to getting enough sleep
. When she woke up, the clock showed four in the afternoon. "There's still some time before the celebration banquet," Huang
Mei thought. She changed into a small orange and red striped tank top, revealing her fair arms and shoulders.
Her usual style wasn't this revealing; she usually dressed
quite provocatively. Perhaps it was because she was in a good mood today, and she figured the paparazzi wouldn't be following her, so she wore a rarely seen tank top.

She paired it with a low-waisted blue faux denim skirt, loosely tied at the waist with a thin belt.
The two panels of the skirt overlapped, partially covering her legs, allowing them to peek
through while walking without worrying about accidental exposure. A fringe around the hem added a flowing touch. Then, she
slipped on orange-yellow beach sandals and put on a straw hat adorned with a wildflower, radiating
the vibrant energy of a young woman.

She had always been confident in her figure, even before being crowned "Miss Bincheng." Driving
her beloved Ferrari, Huang Mei headed towards the sea, intending to spend the afternoon on the shore.

Huang Mei was one of the most eye-catching figures in the modeling world. As the highest-paid advertising star, she
was also an outstanding dancer. Whether ordinary photographers, script supervisors, production planners, directors, or
investors, everyone agreed that she would achieve great things. This wasn't just because of her stunning beauty and versatility
, nor her status as "Miss Bincheng," but more importantly, her rigorous work ethic, peaceful personality
, and unwavering principles.

Countless wealthy and powerful men had courted her, and no matter how many tricks they used,
Huang Mei remained indifferent, sometimes even ignoring them, let alone engaging in conversation or offering herself.
These spoiled young men, used to being fawned over by all sorts of beautiful women, were repeatedly humiliated but dared not retaliate. Firstly,
they were all lustful but lacked the courage to act on their desires; secondly, Huang Mei's strong personality forced them to keep
their distance. Therefore, the men in the industry all knew Ah May as a famous "ice beauty," while the actresses
adored this charming yet unpretentious, quiet and beautiful sister.

However, no one expected that a cunning and lecherous wolf in this bay city had already secretly set
its sinister gaze on this most beautiful "Miss Bincheng" of all time…

A red Ferrari sped merrily out from behind the iron gate, driving along the seaside. Not far behind,
a black Mercury followed, its dark color exuding an indescribable eerie aura under the bright sky. The Mercury
's windows were covered with reflective material, obscuring the occupants; only a pair of
black-gloved hands could be seen operating the steering wheel—hands firm and powerful. Mercury followed closely from a distance,
unnoticed by Huang Mei. At an inconspicuous fork in the road, Mercury turned and disappeared into the mangrove forest beside the road.

Huang Mei could already hear the sound of the waves crashing on the shore. The Ferrari drove onto a small road, passed through the lush
forest, and soon arrived at the beach. Huang Mei parked the car in a clearing in front of the trees, got out, and
strolled along the beach, enjoying the sea breeze.

Born in a coastal city, she especially loved the deep blue sea and the snow-white waves. Although
her work seemed endless after the beauty pageant, she still came to this tranquil and open beach
whenever she had free time, allowing herself to feel the vastness and depth of the sea as a way to relax. As long as she faced the vast sea,
all her worries would unconsciously dissipate.

At this moment, under the bright sunshine, Huang Mei carried her flip-flops in her hand, her crystal-clear feet
leaving a trail of beautiful footprints on the fine sand. A cool, fresh sea breeze caressed her beautiful face, gently
tossing her hair, making it dance in the air. She reveled in the vastness of the beach; the sound of the waves, the sand,
the azure sea, the blue sky—all belonged to her alone. She was captivated by the tranquil afternoon, lingering along
the shore for a long, long time. Only when the setting sun painted the evening sky crimson did she reluctantly head
towards where the Ferrari was parked.

Suddenly, the black Mercury reappeared on the beach, slowly pulling up beside the Ferrari
. The door opened, and a young man in a black t-shirt and sunglasses jumped out. He walked to the Ferrari,
looked around, inserted a key into the ignition, and turned it. The door opened, and
a faint, feminine rose scent filled the air. He reached under the dashboard, removed the panel
, fiddled with the colorful wires inside, and then reassembled it.

Having done this, he put the small cell phone next to his seat into his pocket, then quickly got out of the
car and closed the door. He jumped into the Ferrari, drove into the shade of the trees, took out a pair of binoculars
, and watched Huang Mei's departing figure, a barely perceptible smile playing on his lips.

Section Two: The Man in Sunglasses

When Huang Mei returned to the Ferrari, it was already dusk. She took out her keys, opened the door, and planned to go home to change
before celebrating with her colleagues. However, when she tried to start the car, she found that the usually reliable
Ferrari wouldn't respond at all. Huang Mei tried several times, but still couldn't get it started. She
looked around the car and couldn't find her cell phone. Had she forgotten it at home? Huang Mei regretted her oversight
.

On this remote beach, there were hardly any people, and it was quite a distance from the road. Knowing that it was getting dark, I...
Walking alone through the dark woods, Ah May felt a pang of fear. Reluctantly, she got out of the car and
looked around, hoping to encounter other picnickers returning home. Just as she waited anxiously, a black Mercury
minivan unexpectedly emerged from the woods. Overjoyed, Huang Mei waved her hands to flag it down.

A man with a small mustache and large sunglasses climbed out of the car, and Huang Mei quickly ran over
: "Sir, my car broke down, and I didn't bring my cell phone. Could I borrow yours?"

"Of course, miss," the man said, handing her his cell phone. Whether it was out of battery or a
weak signal, Huang Mei tried calling several times without success.

"Miss, it's getting dark, and it's not safe for you to stay here alone. How about I drive you out
?" the man suggested, clearly noticing Huang Mei's predicament. "Thank you so much," Huang Mei said
gratefully, and got into the Mercury.

The man wearing sunglasses drove into the woods. As dusk fell, the light in the woods became even dimmer, so Mercury
turned on its spotlight. "Miss, would you please roll up your window?" the man asked politely. Huang Mei quickly
turned and rolled up the window.

Just then, Mercury suddenly braked sharply, the momentum throwing Huang Mei forward. A wet
white towel was then shoved against her face. Caught off guard, Huang Mei lay sprawled on the seat, feeling a pungent,
unpleasant odor emanating from the towel, making her dizzy and short of breath. She tried to pull the towel off her face, but
the hand holding it was as strong as an iron clamp; she couldn't pry it open. She struggled a few more times, trying to kick the car
door, but it was locked from the inside. Her pale legs kicked against the door, growing weaker and weaker.

After a brief struggle, Huang Mei gradually felt utterly powerless, her consciousness fading, and her limbs
drooping as if filled with lead. Finally, her body went limp and she slumped into the seat, unconscious.

The man beside her held Huang Mei's face tightly until he was sure she was drugged, then
removed the towel soaked in anesthetic. He plucked his mustache, took off his sunglasses, revealing a smiling
face—he was the perverted Mi Jian! Mercury quickly restarted, drove through the woods, and sped onto the highway, heading towards
the mountainside.

Mercury raced along the highway, soon arriving at a two-story villa. The electric gate
creaked open, and Mercury darted inside. Mi Jian drove the car into the garage, closed the gate and garage door
, then returned to the car and carried Huang Mei out. Next to the garage was a small door; Mi Jian went through it, descended
a few stone steps, and entered a dark underground chamber. Mi Jian pushed open the basement door, turned on the lights, and the soft
light immediately illuminated every corner of the room.

This was a small, secret room of about 30 square meters. The furnishings were simple yet peculiar: a camera connected to
a large-screen television, several black steel pipes, and a black tatami mat
. Long black leather buckles were attached to the pipes around the tatami. Mi Jian placed Huang Mei on the tatami and used two of the buckles to
fasten her wrists.

Having done this, he carefully examined his prey: a slender, well-proportioned figure, a delicate and refined face
, fair and smooth skin, long, graceful fingers, and flowing hair—all of this familiarity aroused
his heightened lust. He removed his black gloves, and his two rough, hairy hands, fingers
spread wide, reached towards the graceful Huang Mei. The lecherous hand began to caress Huang Mei's body,
roaming wantonly along her alluring curves; he was ready to savor his prey.

The effects of the anesthesia hadn't worn off, and the beautiful Miss Bincheng remained unconscious, her body twisted and
contorted on the black tatami mat, like a silent lamb awaiting slaughter. Because of the struggle in the car, Huang Mei
's clothes were somewhat disheveled. Her straw hat had been discarded in the car, one of her orange beach sandals
had been removed, and her vest and skirt showed signs of being torn.

Mi Jian took off the remaining left beach sandal, tossed it aside, and began kissing Huang Mei's toes. Huang Mei
's snow-white, soft feet were translucent and warm; careful care had made her snow-white feet delicate and white,
her ten toes beautifully shaped, each toenail painted with pink nail polish. Mi Jian gripped her ankles tightly,
licking her toes, soles, and insteps with his lips and tongue. What he held in his hands felt like smooth, beautiful jade, not mortal
feet. Mi Jian felt a sweet, fragrant aroma beneath his tongue, almost biting them.

His hands slowly moved upwards, gliding over her ivory-carved calves, knees, and thighs. Huang Mei's skirt
slowly rolled up, revealing more and more of her body. Mi Jian was utterly captivated by this incomparably beautiful woman
: these were truly the most beautiful thighs he had ever seen, slender and well-proportioned, warm and soft to the touch, the skin almost
translucent with a snow-white sheen, the soft glow filling the room with a youthful and alluring atmosphere. To describe them as "delicate as if they could be broken with a touch"
would not be an exaggeration.

Mi Jian unbuttoned the brass buttons of Huang Mei's skirt, pulling the two front panels open as much as possible to expose more of
her body. Staring at her almost completely exposed legs, his eyes were practically spitting fire. Mi Jian gently stroked Huang Mei's fair arms
and rounded shoulders, resting his head against her soft, firm breasts, savoring her rich, rose-like fragrance.
The sight of Huang Mei sleeping before him brought back memories of a year ago, of those
unforgettable, ecstatic scenes that unfolded on a luxury yacht on the vast ocean…

Chapter Three: Memories – A Scene on the Yacht

It was summer a year ago. To expand its influence, Mi Jian's Regal King Kong Hotel produced several exquisite advertisements
. When selecting the female lead, Mi Jian was immediately drawn to Huang Mei in the photos—at the time, Huang Mei had just
entered the "Miss Bincheng" pageant and successfully passed the preliminary rounds. Her beautiful face, captivating figure
, and youthful vivacity magnetically captivated Mi Jian's heart.

To win this pure and radiant young woman, Mi Jian racked his brains, but to no avail. Finally, the advertising special
was completed and achieved extremely satisfactory results after airing on television, attracting tourists from all over the world.
Huang Mei's popularity soared as she checked into the Fuhao King Kong hotel, making her a strong contender for the "Miss Bincheng" title that year.
Taking advantage of the situation, Mi Jian invited the entire advertising special team and a group of entertainment industry figures to his yacht for a party.
At the large party, Huang Mei was naturally the first person invited, as Mi Jian's purpose in organizing the party
was undoubtedly to get closer to her. Although Huang Mei didn't want to have too much contact with this wealthy young man, she accepted the
invitation out of politeness and boarded the Mi family's yacht—the King Kong.

The Mi family was incredibly wealthy and powerful, and the King Kong yacht was luxurious and comfortable. Although Huang Mei had grown up in a wealthy family and her years as a
stage actress and model had broadened her horizons considerably, she had never seen such a large and magnificent yacht before. The
sea was sunny, calm, and the scenery was captivating. Mi Jian himself was hospitable and polite, providing attentive hospitality. Huang
Mei wasn't actually interested in such a party, but given the beautiful blue sea and sky, she, a lover of the sea, was happy
to hide in a corner at the stern and admire the sea view.

The King Kong anchored off the Golden Beach, and Mi Jian used a speedboat to take everyone to the shallow water area to play in the water.
As everyone changed into their swimsuits and jumped into the azure sea for a swim, Huang Mei, who had been happily gazing at the ocean from the sidelines,
finally couldn't resist any longer. Seeing that there were almost no guests left on the yacht, she grabbed her pink swimsuit
and went down to the changing room in the lower deck—she didn't want too many strangers to see her in a swimsuit.

Mi Jian, who had been watching Huang Mei's beautiful figure from afar, suddenly narrowed his eyes; he knew his chance had
come. After seeing the remaining passengers onto the speedboat, he quickly went down to the lower deck as well. Soon, only Mi Jian and Huang Mei remained on the luxurious yacht
, while Huang Mei, inside the changing room, was unaware of the approaching danger.

Mi Jian tiptoed down the deck and arrived at the changing room. The door was tightly closed. Mi Jian pushed
the mahogany door, but it wouldn't budge; it was locked from the inside. He pressed his ear against the thin door; he
could hear the faint rustling of clothes inside. Huang Mei was inside. Suppressing his overwhelming joy, Mi Jian carefully slipped through
another hatch next to the changing room.

On one side of the changing room was a huge mirror, surrounded by a circle of wooden benches. Huang Mei placed her backpack
on the benches and began to remove her clothes, one by one. The huge mirror reflected her beautiful, fair body in perfect detail
. Unbeknownst to anyone, on the other side of the mirror stood Mi Jian, the owner of the King Kong,
greedily peering through a hidden hole in the bulkhead at Huang Mei's youthful and graceful body: her long, black
hair was tied into a cute ponytail, her slender figure appeared tender and soft, her fair
skin smooth and radiant, and her mature, firm breasts were accentuated by two striking bright red nipples against a backdrop of snow-white skin.

In this unfamiliar environment, Huang Mei felt constantly watched. She grabbed
a large towel and wrapped it around her naked body, quickly putting on her swimsuit. She tied the back straps, stuffed the clothes
and towel into her backpack, and headed towards the changing room door.

Just as she opened the latch and was about to turn the handle, the door was suddenly pushed open forcefully from the outside with a bang
. Huang Mei jumped in fright, dropping her backpack. A richly dressed man burst in—
it was Mi Jian. He seemed to have had a couple of drinks; his face was flushed, and his breathing was rapid. He
blocked Huang Mei's path, forcing her to take a step back. Mi Jian seized the opportunity to close the door.

He turned around, his eyes fixed on Huang Mei, his expression suggesting he wanted to tear her swimsuit to shreds
. Huang Mei felt a chill run down her spine from his gaze and quickly said, "Yes, Mr. Mi. Do you need to use the changing room?
I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting, I'll be right out." Mi Jian remained standing there, saying nothing,
but a sinister smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, he lunged at Huang Mei like a madman. Only then did Huang Mei see that he
was holding a syringe in his hand, which he had been hiding behind his back! Huang Mei was caught off guard by this sudden turn of events and screamed as she frantically backed
away. But no matter how loud her voice was, it was impossible for the people on the shore to hear her, and the changing room was
too cramped; there was nowhere to escape. Huang Mei's foot hit a bench against the wall, and she swayed. Mi Jian seized
the opportunity and grabbed her, pinning her down on the bench.

Huang Mei hunched over, leaning against the wooden bench, desperately resisting with her hands covering her chest. But Mi Jian was
incredibly strong. He clamped Huang Mei's legs between his own, twisted her hands behind her back with one hand, and pulled the rubber cap off the syringe needle with the other
. Huang Mei's face was pale, her large eyes filled with terror as she watched
the gleaming silver needle slowly approach her fair arm.

"You, what are you doing? No, no, stop! Don't..." Her terrified voice trailed off as
the metal needle of the syringe accurately and swiftly pierced a vein in her arm, quickly
injecting 10 milliliters of milky-white liquid into Huang Mei's body. Huang Mei struggled for a moment, then her vision blurred, and then everything went black as she lost consciousness
.

Mi Jian pulled out the needle, leaving a small, glaring bloodstain on Huang Mei's arm. Mi Jian then returned to
the cockpit of the yacht. He made several phone calls, instructing his subordinates to send a car to pick up the guests playing on the beach
, and explaining to everyone the reason for the departure of the King Kong. He had already found a
reason that no one would suspect: Miss Huang Mei had suddenly fallen ill, and Mr. Mi had already taken her home. Meanwhile, the group of
people on the beach, engrossed in their fun, paid no attention. Even those who noticed that Huang Mei hadn't disembarked didn't seem puzzled
; after all, it was commonplace for wealthy young men to meet with rising female models, and Mr. Mi's
arrangements were already quite thoughtful.

Having arranged everything, Mi Jian steered the King Kong away from the coast, heading for a
place where he wouldn't be disturbed and could enjoy his time alone. Watching the coastline recede into the distance, Mi
Jian whistled smugly.

On the azure sea, the King Kong stopped 20 nautical miles from the shore, gently bobbing with the waves.
All around was the boundless blue sea, with the land far to the north, shrouded in the hazy sunset. A cool
sea breeze swept over them, bringing the slightly salty, moist air of the ocean.

The weather was gradually worsening, and the bright sunshine was being blocked by thickening clouds. Mi Jian carried Huang Mei from the lower deck
to the top deck and placed her on a large white sun lounger. He had already taken off his clothes,
wearing only a pair of shorts. Mi Jian sat beside Huang Mei, carefully examining her body: her hair tie was untied.
Soft, long hair fell beside the chair, fluttering gently in the sea breeze; her eyes were closed, her slender neck gracefully
tilted to one side; a snow-white arm hung limply to the ground, revealing the fair skin under her armpit; her long
, slender legs had delicate, smooth skin, their pale complexion reminiscent of ivory sculptures.

Huang Mei wore a pink, semi-transparent, one-piece swimsuit, the high waist making her
almost perfect legs appear exceptionally long and shapely; the swimsuit was extremely elastic, clinging tightly to her body, revealing her
enviable figure and curves, even the two delicate nipples on her high breasts were clearly visible;
the low-cut design of the swimsuit made the edges of her round, white breasts faintly visible, arousing the imagination.

Mi Jian was amazed by Huang Mei's natural beauty, and his penis was already hard. He reached out and
caressed Huang Mei's snow-white thighs, the smooth skin further stimulating his lust. So he lowered
his head and kissed Huang Mei's soft lips, tasting a sweet flavor. He straddled
Huang Mei's warm body, kissing her smooth face, neck, and rounded shoulders repeatedly. His
tongue licked Huang Mei's cheeks, and he gently nibbled on her small earlobe. He even raised Huang Mei's arms
to lick and suck the white and delicate skin under her armpits. At the same time, Mi Jian's hands constantly caressed Huang Mei's body, occasionally
kneading and teasing her.

Huang Mei's delicate body was lifted up and laid across Mi Jian's lap. Mi Jian placed one hand on Huang Mei's chest, his fingers
slipping under her swimsuit to knead her soft, dove-like breasts, while his other hand reached between Huang Mei's legs, caressing
her mound of Venus. His breathing became increasingly rapid.

Mi Jian gently placed Huang Mei on the deck, then sat cross-legged behind her. He
lifted her upper body, and Huang Mei leaned softly against him. Mi Jian's left hand encircled her flat stomach, while his right hand gently stroked her smooth arm. He let Huang Mei rest her head on his shoulder, and he kissed her soft neck and shoulders
repeatedly . 　　The pink swimsuit accentuated Huang Mei's delicate, fair skin. The two thin straps of the swimsuit were tied at the back , with no excess fabric above the waist. Mi Jian took a breath and reached to untie the knot at the back of the swimsuit. The knot wasn't very tight, and it loosened with a pull. The pink straps slowly slid down to her sides, revealing Huang Mei's smooth, white back. 　　His hand brushed aside the hair that fell across Huang Mei's neck, then pressed against the back of her neck, sliding down from top to bottom, his palm feeling as if touching silk. He lowered his head and kissed his way down Huang Mei's smooth back . The faint scent of her body filled his nose, reminding him of blooming roses. 　　Mi Jian stretched out his legs, placing them on either side of Huang Mei's body, pulling her closer. Their skin pressed together, and Mi Jian felt a dryness in his mouth and his cheeks burning. His hands slowly moved upwards, stopping at Huang Mei's high, firm breasts , grasping her full , elastic breasts even through her swimsuit. Mi Jian rubbed his cheek against Huang Mei's delicate face, his hands caressing her round, full breasts. He squeezed, kneaded, and pinched the alluring nipples through her swimsuit . His Adam's apple bobbed, and he made a soft "whoosh" sound. His penis bulged out of his pants, pointing directly at Huang Mei's buttocks. 　　Mi Jian used his body to press against Huang Mei, reaching down to pull the swimsuit down by its shoulder straps. The swimsuit slowly slid down, revealing her two jade-white, translucent, hemispherical breasts . Although the swimsuit's elasticity made it difficult to remove, Mi Jian managed to pull it down below her abdomen. 　　Huang Mei's flawless body lay half-naked in Mi Jian's arms, her fair and delicate skin stimulating his senses. He excitedly felt the beautiful, gentle body beneath his hands, kissing her passionately again and again , his hands tightly gripping her breasts. After some more caressing, Mi Jian laid Huang Mei flat on the deck . He grabbed the sides of the swimsuit and pulled it down forcefully, the swimsuit ripping down to her thighs with a "whoosh." The last mysterious part of Huang Mei's body—the dark bush tightly pressed between her legs—was finally unveiled by Mi Jian . 　　As the pink swimsuit was pulled down from her thighs to her ankles and then removed, Huang Mei was completely naked before Mi Jian 's eyes: her fair body lay slightly to her left, her arms in front of her, her beautiful thighs gently crossed , revealing a tempting corner of her secret garden. 　　Mi Jian took Huang Mei's swimsuit in his hand, took off his own shorts, and casually tossed them onto the foredeck. The man and woman between the sky and the sea were now both naked, seemingly foreshadowing the next scene of intercourse. 　　Lying on the deck, Huang Mei was still in a daze, unaware that she had fallen into the hands of a lecherous demon. Her pure and innocent body, completely naked and without cover, was about to be used as a plaything for the demon's lust and ravaged . Mi Jian approached his prey step by step, his smugness unable to conceal the burning desire within him. He spread Huang Mei's legs, revealing the secret passage leading to sexual climax beneath the dark jungle. 　　A wave crashed against the gunwale of the King Kong, shattering into countless sparkling droplets, and the yacht rocked gently. Mi Jian knelt down and lay on top of Huang Mei. Without the obstruction of clothing, and especially with his penis no longer restrained, he was eager to kiss her. 　　Mi Jian sucked on Huang Mei's tender pink nipples, while caressing her firm, high breasts. His hands reached down, stroking Huang Mei's round, soft buttocks and long, white thighs, his thick penis rubbing against her slightly raised mons pubis and soft, dark pubic hair. Mi Jian kissed his way down Huang Mei's soft chest and smooth abdomen, until he reached her warm feet. He lifted Huang Mei's delicate feet and sucked on her glistening toes. Then he placed Huang Mei's legs on his shoulders, rubbing his face against the tender, white skin of her inner thighs. 　　Mi Jian lowered his head and carefully observed Huang Mei's vulva: beneath soft, dark pubic hair, two full labia majora were tightly closed, the delicate mucous membrane a lovely pink. Huang Mei's pubic hair wasn't particularly thick, Mi Jian...

He easily found Huang Mei's clitoris and began to knead it gently, while Mi Jian also started to caress her
delicate labia majora.

Touched in this way, Huang Mei's body quickly reacted; her pink labia majora gradually became engorged and
opened, revealing her pink stamen and tender flesh. Her vulva slowly became moist, flowing with clear
vaginal fluid. Mi Jian then lowered his head and licked Huang Mei's vulva with his tongue. Under constant teasing, the tightly closed vulva
could no longer resist and opened its treasure gate. Mi Jian then straightened up,
aiming his long-starved penis at Huang Mei's vaginal opening, preparing to carry out the most important step—invasion.

His erect glans throbbed with excitement, like a viper flicking its tongue. The incredibly ugly
glans rubbed against Huang Mei's delicate labia majora for a while, and before Huang Mei's vulva was ready, he impatiently
thrust it in. As the thick glans probed the opening of her secret passage, Mi Jian felt a surge
of energy in his lower body. Huang Mei's secret passage was warm and narrow, clearly never having been penetrated by a man before. Sure enough, his penis quickly encountered resistance. Excited

at the thought of possessing Huang Mei's virginity, Mi Jian gripped her fair thighs, pressing her lower body down, then thrust his penis forward with a powerful stroke, forcefully opening Huang Mei's soft secret passage. He felt a sudden emptiness after the breakthrough ; the resistance to his penis's advance vanished. Mi Jian knew he had broken Huang Mei's hymen. A trickle of warm, bright red fluid seeped from between his penis and her passage. 　　This virgin territory was indeed being entered for the first time by a man's penis. Although somewhat moist, the secret garden still felt very tight, resisting Mi Jian's intrusion with all its might, thus slowing the penis's advance. Upon entering Huang Mei's body, the warmth and pressure of her virgin vagina nearly caused Mi Jian to lose control. He quickly restrained himself, thrusting his penis all the way in with one powerful stroke, then began to pump forcefully. As he pumped, he ground and squeezed the vaginal walls with the head of his penis, causing the red flesh to secrete even more fluid. 　　With his relentless squeezing and rhythmic thrusting, Huang Mei's secret passage finally gave up its resistance , beginning to accommodate Mi Jian's increasingly vigorous thrusts. A large amount of secreted love fluid mixed with the blood from the ruptured mucous membranes that flowed out during Mi Jian's forceful entry, slowly dripping onto the deck. Each time Mi Jian's large penis thrust in and out, it made a "slurping" sound. 　　Huang Mei's body was folded up, her thighs pressed against her abdomen, and her feet hooked around Mi Jian's shoulders . Her once crystal-clear, white breasts were now flushed with a faint blush under Mi Jian's vigorous kneading, and her round, delicate nipples became engorged and erect under intense stimulation. Huang Mei's tender love hole hadn't even had a chance to receive caresses before being subjected to a storm of ravages. The area around her vaginal opening quickly became engorged and swollen from the friction and pressure of the enormous penis . 　　Mi Jian's movements became increasingly rapid. He was confident that only a powerful penetration could truly conquer the beautiful Huang Mei, so he constantly changed positions, relentlessly and violently ravaging Huang Mei's body. His enormous penis pounded against Huang Mei's soft cervix like a steel weld, instantly shattering this last barrier. Huang Mei's sacred secret passage was finally opened. 　　While asleep, Huang Mei's virgin body was relentlessly ravaged. Her instinctive restraint and resistance, lacking the support of willpower, quickly vanished. Her beautiful body was completely open to Mi Jian, allowing the lecherous demon to ravage her at will . 　　He didn't know how much time had passed, nor how many thrusts he had made, before Mi Jian reached his climax. After another wild roll, Mi Jian's hands tightly gripped Huang Mei's high breasts, his penis pressing against her cervix . Then, a stream of hot, warm fluid shot rapidly into Huang Mei's uterus, the viscous white liquid quickly filling every corner of her womb before slowly flowing out. Exhausted, Mi Jian held Huang Mei and rested for a while before stepping over her and entering the cabin. 　　A light drizzle began to fall, raindrops gently landing on Huang Mei's naked body, forming tiny, glistening beads on her hair and skin. Huang Mei didn't know how long she had been unconscious; when she awoke , it was almost completely dark. 　　Huang Mei felt a chill. She slowly opened her eyes, her whole body feeling as if it had been taken apart . Her head, torso, and limbs ached terribly, and a burning, stinging pain radiated from her lower body . When she realized she was lying naked on the yacht's deck, and saw the pool of filth mixed with bright red blood on her thighs and the red finger marks on her pale skin, she understood she had been raped. In an instant, she was overwhelmed with remorse and couldn't help but weep softly. 　　The evening sea breeze blew against Huang Mei's naked body, making her tremble. Enduring the physical and mental pain, Huang Mei struggled to her feet, holding onto the railing, and slowly walked towards the cabin. At this time, Mi Jian had already taken a long, hot shower and was drying his wet hair with a towel as he walked out of the cabin. The two met unexpectedly at the cabin door. Facing the devil who had stolen her virginity, Huang Mei's tearful eyes were filled with both hatred and fear. Her hands instinctively covered her chest as she slowly backed away. 　　Seeing Huang Mei's pitiful state, Mi Jian's heart stirred, his lust rekindled. Taking advantage of a wave hitting the yacht and Huang Mei losing her balance, he grabbed her. Huang Mei, filled with shame and anger, slapped him, but Mi Jian reacted quickly, grabbing her wrist. He lewdly kissed Huang Mei's fair face, saying, "Little beauty, you're mine now, how can you be so mean to me?" 　　"You shameless devil!" Huang Mei spat at him hatefully. Mi Jian wiped his face, remaining silent , and amidst Huang Mei's continued accusations, he scooped her up and carried her into the cabin. Huang Mei was too weak to resist Mi Jian's rape any longer. 　　The dimly lit, steamy bathroom on the yacht held Huang Mei's naked, white body tightly in Mi Jian's arms as she stood beneath the warm water. The water flowed gently down her beautiful body, cleansing every inch of her fair skin, yet unable to wash away the humiliation branded upon her. 　　Mi Jian held Huang Mei's breasts with one arm, gently kneading her soft flesh, while the other hand combed her pubic mound.

He stroked her pubic hair, his fingers teasing between Huang Mei's legs, his own legs tightly clamping her beautiful thighs, his penis
erect once again, eager to try. He lifted Huang Mei's snow-white buttocks, revealing her still swollen vulva, and
thrust his penis deep into her lower body, then pumped in and out again. Huang Mei lay helplessly against the wooden cabin wall
, her hands gripping the silver hooks of her clothes hanger tightly, two lines of clear tears streaming from her tightly closed eyes, silently enduring yet another
act of rape.

The sea was shrouded in rain and mist, only the intermittent groans of Huang Mei in pain echoing from this small space…

Chapter Four: Nightmare, Awakening

“Ah…” Huang Mei’s groan pulled Mi Jian, still lost in memories, back to reality.
Huang Mei on the yacht had been his most unforgettable prey.

About a month after that day, Huang Mei won the “Miss Bincheng” pageant with overwhelming popularity,
hailed by the media as the most beautiful champion in 10 years. Rumors circulated that she had moved to Hong Kong, and Mi Jian never had a chance
to find her again, only knowing that she had become an advertising queen.

Facing her stunningly beautiful figure in the advertisements, he couldn't forget her. Until this month, Mi Jian accidentally
discovered that Huang Mei had returned to the bay area to develop her career. He painstakingly followed her for over half a month, finally finding her residence
and figuring out her daily routine. He patiently waited for his opportunity, and finally succeeded in kidnapping
Huang Mei.

A smile reappeared on Mi Jian's lips. He slipped his hand under her skirt,
slowly sliding it upwards along her smooth thigh until he touched the lace edge of Huang Mei's panties. His fingers slipped under the panties,
gently stroking her soft pubic hair on her full mons pubis. The brass buttons on her skirt had already been loosened. Mi Jian
lowered his head, scanning Huang Mei's lower body, and reached to undo the belt at the waist.

As the anesthetic wore off, Huang Mei slowly awoke. In her hazy state, she vaguely felt
a tingling, itchy sensation in her lower body. As her consciousness returned, she recalled fragmented memories:
a walk on the beach, the Ferrari failing to start, the man in sunglasses, and the towel covering her mouth… She abruptly opened her eyes
, immediately stunned by the scene before her: she lay disheveled in a closed room, her dress
pulled up, revealing almost her entire white thigh. A man was on top of her, his head bowed, caressing
her genitals.

Huang Mei was both ashamed and anxious, trying to push him away, but she immediately realized her hands were
firmly bound by a black leather belt. She couldn't help but scream. The man, about to untie the belt, suddenly noticed
Huang Mei was awake, stopped, and slowly raised his head. Huang Mei's gaze fell on the man's face, and her whole body
trembled as if struck by lightning: his thin, pale face, thin lips, long, slightly triangular
eyes, and those two eyes burning with lust that she would never forget, dragged her into
memories of unbearable pain and shame.

It was him! It was him! The man who had brutally taken her virginity on the yacht a year ago—
Mi Jian! Huang Mei's thoughts were in turmoil. The nightmares that had haunted her countless times in the middle of the night resurfaced in
her mind: a light drizzle, her naked body pressed against the deck of a yacht, a man thrusting
his large, ugly penis into her, the pain, screams, and the man's lewd, triumphant laughter echoing incessantly
…

"Are you awake?" Mi Jian's cloying voice rang in her ears: "Beautiful lady, do you remember me?"

"You devil, even if you were ashes, I'd still recognize you!"

"Hahaha… I knew you wouldn't forget me. Besides me, who else has given our beautiful
Miss Bincheng such an unforgettable experience?"

"Shameless!"

"I relive our wonderful time together every day."

"You wolf in sheep's clothing, you'll get your comeuppance." Huang Mei's eyes blazed with fury.

Mi Jian chuckled lewdly without answering, his hand on Huang Mei's mons pubis grabbing a tuft of pubic hair. A woman's mons pubis is
delicate and sensitive; with Mi Jian's force, Huang Mei couldn't help but moan.

"It's been a year, and you've grown even more beautiful. Every time I see you on TV, I can't help
but masturbate," Mi Jian said, poking his index finger at Huang Mei's vulva. "Ah...devil! What are you doing...don't come any closer, ah..." Huang Mei's thighs clamped tightly together

as his fingers poked and pinched her vulva . 　　"What am I doing? Of course, I'm fucking you! Don't worry, no one else will know except us." Mi Jian's fingers moved even more violently. 　　"No...ouch...stop! Hmm..." Huang Mei's face flushed, her body twisting and turning to escape. Mi Jian simply grabbed the two front panels of her skirt and pulled them up to her thighs, completely exposing Huang Mei's long, smooth legs. 　　"Wow! It's so beautiful, so fair and smooth, I really should taste it!" Mi Jian drooled, biting down on Huang Mei's inner thigh and sucking on her delicate, white skin. 　　The tingling, slightly painful sensation made Huang Mei's breathing quicken. She struggled, breaking free from Mi Jian's grip on her legs, and kicked him hard. The pain enraged the devil. Mi Jian slapped Huang Mei's face, grabbed her hair, and said viciously, "You bitch, you're asking for it! You dare kick me? I'll teach you a lesson!" 　　"You beast, I'll definitely report you." " 　　Really? Please don't! I'm so scared! Humph! We'll talk about it after you get out of here!" Mi Jian said, walking to the wall and grasping the handle of a winch, starting to crank it. 　　One end of the leather strap binding Huang Mei's hands was fixed to the winch. As the winch rotated, the strap slowly tightened, and Huang Mei felt her hands being pulled upwards, then her shoulders, and then her upper body. Mi Jian kept turning the winch handle, and Huang Mei's body was gradually hoisted into the air. Huang Mei tried desperately to break free from the leather straps on her wrists, and kicked her legs wildly, but to no avail; her body was being hoisted higher and higher. Finally , Huang Mei's feet also left the ground, with only her toes barely supporting her body. 　　Mi Jian fixed the winch, and walked up to Huang Mei with a lewd grin: "How is it? Feeling good being hoisted up?"

"Can you handle it? Don't rush, the real show is yet to come!" A gleaming scalpel appeared in his hand
, its sharp blade gleaming coldly under the light. Mi Jian patted Huang Mei's delicate face with the handle:
"What a pity it would be if this pretty face had a few crisscrossing knife marks!"

Huang Mei turned her face away, ignoring him. Mi Jian then placed the knife against Huang Mei's beautiful neck, his tone
suddenly turning fierce: "I've always been gentle with women and don't want my hands stained with blood. But you'd better behave and not
move, otherwise, if my hand trembles, that beautiful Miss Bincheng will never speak again. Then I'll
rape you and bury you, making you disappear from this world forever!" The blade continued to slide down, Huang Mei felt the cold
blade moving slowly, her face turning pale instantly, fear causing her to tightly close her eyes.

"Or, hehe!" Mi Jian looked at Huang Mei triumphantly, the knife in his hand suddenly slicing through the air...

Chapter Five: Humiliation in the Secret Chamber

The sharp knife didn't cut Huang Mei's body, but instead severed the belt of her low-waisted skirt. Huang Mei felt
her waist loosen, her legs go cold, and her skirt had slipped down to the tatami mat beneath her feet,
revealing a pair of glossy, white legs beneath her narrow panties to Mi Jian. The second cut severed the left shoulder of her vest, then the right
, revealing her bra underneath.

"Let me go, please let me go!" Huang Mei understood what was about to happen. The thought of
being humiliated by Mi Jian again was unbearable; she pleaded desperately.

"The noble Miss Huang would actually beg a devil like me? Too bad, I've waited too long. " "Mi Jian
's voice was like cold cast iron. He lifted the edge of the vest, and with a swift movement of the scalpel, the vest
was sliced in two from the chest with a "swoosh,

" falling to the ground. In the blink of an eye, Huang Mei was left only with a milky-white bra and panties. Mi Jian put down the scalpel, embraced Huang Mei's half-naked body, and exclaimed,
"So beautiful, so incredibly beautiful. " Huang

Mei's well-proportioned and graceful figure appeared exceptionally long and slender due to being suspended. Her smooth skin
stood out against the black backdrop of her back and feet, appearing exceptionally white. Her long, black, and flowing hair cascaded down her back. A
strapless bra with a 1/2 cup size and narrow, high-waisted panties added immeasurable charm and sexiness to her body. Mi Jian
circled Huang Mei several times, as if admiring a beautiful work of art, then pushed the camera
in front of her, pointing the lens at her body.

"Please, no, don't do this to me..." Poor Huang Mei was already streaked with tears. She lowered
her head, hoping to avoid the camera lens.

Mi Jian lifted her chin with his hand, forcing her to face the camera: "Look at the camera! You're a popular
star; many people will be interested in a videotape like this." Mi Jian put on the hood,
pressed the "rec" button, and then began to wantonly caress himself in front of the camera.

The camera started, the red recording light flashed, and the videotape whirred, recording
every second on camera. Mi Jian took off his clothes, the hood completely covering his face. Huang Mei
sobbed softly, occasionally letting out short moans, her ivory-like body trembling slightly under Mi Jian's lewd hands
.

Mi Jian left warm marks on every part of her body. Kissing her neck, armpits, navel, buttocks… his tongue
darted out, licking her delicate skin. He stood behind Huang Mei, his hands
slipping under her armpits, kneading her soft breasts. Her milky-white bra was pulled open, and Mi Jian's hands reached inside to caress Huang Mei's breasts
.

A year had passed, and Huang Mei's snow-capped peaks remained firm and high, but now they were even more lustrous and rounder
. Mi Jian held these beautiful breasts, enough to drive any man mad, in his hands; the full and soft sensation
was like… A current surged through his palms to his brain. He unhooked Huang Mei's clasp, and the exquisitely crafted bra
was immediately in his hands. Two perfectly proportioned, snow-white mounds stood shyly erect under the bright
light.

Mi Jian brought the bra to his nose and sniffed it; it also carried the scent of roses from Huang Mei. He
tossed the bra beside Huang Mei's feet, forcefully squeezing her breasts together to create a deep cleavage,
his fingers weaving within it. Mi Jian took one of Huang Mei's breasts into his mouth. His tongue teased the pale pink areola, while
his teeth gently nibbled at the small, delicate nipple. The touch on her exceptionally tender nipple sent
a jolt through Huang Mei, as if she'd been electrocuted, and she couldn't help but let out a long moan. Mi Jian showed no sign of stopping; his fingers pinched and flicked the two cherry-
red nipples, which quickly swelled and hardened.

Huang Mei's brows furrowed, her hair flew wildly, and her moans turned into cries of unbearable pain: "Ah
...please, stop! I can't take it anymore!" Her

delicate face, streaked with tears and flushed crimson from Mi Jian's torment, resembled a pear blossom battered by rain
, evoking immense pity. Unfortunately, Mi Jian seemed unmoved, his heart set on nothing, which only
fueled his animalistic instincts. He forcefully grabbed Huang Mei's nipples, as if trying to rip them off.
Huang Mei was in excruciating pain, cold sweat pouring down her back, her entire body tense like a spring.

Mi Jian's hands moved to Huang Mei's armpits; her fair skin was hairless,
and his fingers traced circles. The burning pain in her chest hadn't completely subsided when an unbearable itch came from her armpits.
Huang Mei groaned and pleaded, hoping Mi Jian would stop his torment.

Mi Jian's hands then slid to her waist; her slender waist and flat stomach... Lost in the moment, Huang Mei
finally got a brief respite. Mi Jian caressed Huang Mei's lower abdomen, his hand sliding inside her panties. He
picked up her nearly transparent, milky-white thong, curling the lace edges into a ball, and slowly pulled it down
. Huang Mei had completely lost the ability to resist the demon's assault, unable to prevent her genitals from being exposed to the dark
camera. All she could do was try to cross her legs.

The thin silk panties were finally pulled down to her feet, then left her body, leaving Huang Mei completely naked
. Her pure, beautiful body was exposed without a trace before the lecherous demon. Mi Jian threw the panties to the ground
, stepped forward, and embraced Huang Mei's naked body. The camera lens buzzed, recording this extremely obscene act.
The scene was breathtaking.

In the silent, sealed underground chamber, high-powered lights illuminated it like daytime. Hanging in the center of the chamber
was Huang Mei's pure white body. From behind, her smooth, graceful curves were captivating. Her cloud-like hair
shone exceptionally black against her snow-white skin. A mesmerizing
deep cleavage was hidden between her full, white buttocks, enough to quell any man's desire.

Mi Jian stared intently at Huang Mei's naked body, mesmerized by this unparalleled sculpture created by God.
He grasped one of Huang Mei's warm, smooth ankles and slowly lifted it to the side. As her thigh rose higher,
the mysterious area between Huang Mei's thighs was exposed to the camera. Beneath the soft, slightly curled pubic hair lay a lush, pink plain
, and beneath the two full labia was a mysterious crevice—the most precious and delicate bud of a woman was hidden deep within the crevice
.

Mi Jian tried to probe deep into the crevice with his fingers, the soft walls revealing glimpses of red flesh
. He spread Huang Mei's beautiful legs apart, then clamped his body between them, one hand gripping her peach-like
breasts, teasing the almost ripe red cherries, while the other hand pressed against her delicate, mysterious area, exploring
the treasures hidden deep within.

Both of the most sensitive areas of her female body trembled simultaneously under Mi Jian's clutches. Huang Mei clenched her teeth
, breathing heavily, her hands gripping the leather straps around her wrists tightly, her knuckles
white from the force. The intense sensory assault felt like a swarm of ants, leaving her unable to live or die. At
this moment, Huang Mei's mind was a blur, she almost fainted, only instinctively crying out: "...Don't
touch there...Please, let me go...No..."

Suddenly, Huang Mei let out a shrill scream, her whole body arching like a shrimp,
trembling violently. It turned out that while Mi Jian was teasing Huang Mei's body, he had secretly freed his hand to aim his
huge, red-hot penis at the entrance of her soft secret passage. Before Huang Mei's secret orifice could be fully moistened and stretched
, he thrust his large penis in hard. He had waited a whole year for this day, and
he couldn't wait any longer.

His hands supported Huang Mei's waist, his body thrusting forward repeatedly, his penis brutally penetrating Huang Mei's jade gate
, passing through the narrow valley and hitting the flower core. It was still so urgent, still so warm.
Returning to the same place, Mi Jian's thick, rounded glans, like a drill, relentlessly pounded against the soft walls of her secret passage, striking the smooth
cervix.

Huang Mei's first time had been ruthlessly taken by Mi Jian, a nightmare that lingered. For over a year
, she hadn't escaped the shadow of the rape on the yacht, so she repeatedly rejected men
's sincere advances. Therefore, her beautiful body had yet to experience true sexual intimacy. Mi Jian quickly
discovered this, because the beautiful body beneath him was still like an undeflowered virgin, difficult to penetrate. Thinking of this,
he became even more excited, his movements becoming increasingly vigorous, for he was once again experiencing the loss of a precious virgin.

"Ah...it hurts...stop!...help me!" Huang Mei felt as if her lower body was being torn apart by sharp claws
, and her head felt as if it had been split in two by an axe. The forced insertion caused Huang Mei's vagina to reflexively
contract, tightly gripping Mi Jian's thick penis. Each thrust was accompanied by a tearing, intense
pain. She cried out incessantly, her pitiful cries echoing in the room, her upper body swaying violently as she hung in the air
.

"Hahaha...so good! It feels so good! Scream, scream louder, no one can save you. Hahaha
..." Mi Jian laughed maniacally, his penis continuing to grind and pound inside Huang Mei.

The frequent thrusting caused Huang Mei's body to secrete copious amounts of vaginal fluid, which flowed out of her private area with each thrust
. Some of the fluid ran between her thighs, quickly wetting her soft pubic hair. Her genitals, pressed tightly against Mi Jian's,
were also moistened by the clear love fluid, glistening under the light. Mi Jian reached out and smeared some of her vaginal fluid
onto Huang Mei's soft breasts, kneading it. Then, he pinched Huang Mei's chin,
forcing her to lick his own nectar by his wet fingers.

Mi Jian continued his "plowing," and Huang Mei's taut vagina slowly relaxed.
The resistance of his penis's movements gradually decreased, and Huang Mei's moans gradually turned into whimpers. The pain in her lower body seemed less
intense than at the beginning, and her female instincts even gave her a slight sense of pleasure. A series of humiliations
had left her powerless to resist, only able to let Mi Jian manipulate her like a doll. Shame, pain, helplessness—
she seemed to feel none of it anymore. Her only hope was that the end would come quickly.

Time seemed to freeze in that second. In the secret room, apart from the "buzzing" sound of the camera, only
the sound of their bodies rubbing together during intercourse remained. Mi Jian, seemingly tireless, embraced Huang Mei's fair and
beautiful body, thrusting rhythmically. The delicate flowers and fruits of her secret garden now belonged to him.

He grasped Huang Mei's snow-white breasts, reaching climax with each thrust—his lower abdomen pressed against her full mons
pubis, his penis parting the pink petals. After a series of muscle contractions, a large amount of grayish-white, viscous semen
gushed from his body, the warm liquid instantly shooting into Huang Mei's body. The sticky liquid flowed into her soft
uterus, mixing with the existing vaginal fluid, overflowing the space between his penis and her vagina. The continuously flowing
liquid coated every inch of the vaginal walls in her deep valley, then slowly flowed between Huang Mei's thighs.

His penis ejaculated the last drop of semen, quickly and limply withdrawing from her vagina, and Huang Mei couldn't help but let out
a long sigh. Mi Jian reached out and unbuckled the belt buckle on Huang Mei's wrist,
lowering her body from its mid-air suspension. Huang Mei could no longer support herself, her body collapsing limply onto the black tatami mat. The prolonged
humiliation had exhausted her strength, and the torment she had suffered, both physically and mentally, was far beyond what this frail young woman could endure!
She fell asleep on the tatami mat and quickly drifted off to sleep.

Mi Jian turned off the camera, removed his mask, his hair soaked with sweat. He checked
the timer on the camera; it was already 11 PM. This frenzied rape had lasted a full three hours.
He too felt aches and pains, utterly exhausted. Wiping the sweat from his brow, he left Huang Mei lying on the tatami mat
and turned to leave the secret room.

After a hot bath, Mi Jian felt much better. When he returned to the underground chamber, he had a
camera in his hand. Huang Mei was still unconscious, her fair body appearing exceptionally
beautiful against the backdrop of the black tatami mat. Her delicate body lay on her side, showing almost no signs of abuse, instead
exuding a gentle and charming mature beauty. Only her disheveled hair, the tear stains on her face, and
the traces of semen on her genitals hinted at the inhuman humiliation and rape this beautiful woman had endured
.

Mi Jian sat on the tatami mat and began to review the footage captured by the camera. The huge screen displayed
a poignant and alluring image: Huang Mei's body hanging in the air… caressing… parted legs… exposed
perineum… penetration… screams and laughter… orgasm… an extremely clear and detailed record of the rape
. Mi Jian's heart pounded wildly. The continuous stream of obscene images made him unable to believe that his own penis
was erect again.

The Miss Bincheng winner was indeed unparalleled; her beauty was dazzling. Men who saw her
wanted to possess her, and once they had her, they wanted her again. Beauty was a gift from heaven, but it also
brought her disaster.

Mi Jian was completely captivated by this beautiful female body. He bent down and straightened Huang Mei's body,
running his hands through her smooth, long hair. Faint marks remained on her delicate, white arms where the belt buckle had been
, and her mons pubis, inner thighs, and even the tatami mat were stained with traces of semen. Mi Jian
took a hot towel from the bathroom and gently wiped the stains from Huang Mei's body. The steaming towel moistened
every inch of her skin, and soon Huang Mei's body was as lustrous and beautiful as a carved jade.

Mi Jian grabbed his camera, changing angles to capture the flawless, naked body. The flash
went off frequently, and Huang Mei's alluring poses were captured one by one on film until the camera ran
out. With these clear videotapes and photos, Huang Mei could no longer escape his grasp. Thinking that this beautiful
woman had finally become his plaything, Mi Jian was extremely proud: "If I want a woman, I
can have her."

Night deepened, and the lights in the seaside villa complex gradually went out. No cars or people could be seen along the long beach,
except for the occasional police patrol car slowly driving by. On the other side of the cross-sea bridge, the bustling city center
remained a scene of dazzling lights, elegant women, and heavy traffic. Huang Mei's colleagues wondered why she hadn't arrived. They
tried to contact her, but no one answered the phone at home, and her cell phone was switched off. They simply assumed she wasn't feeling well
and continued their revelry.

In the secret basement of a villa by the sea, Huang Mei was being ravaged by a demon. Mi Jian had lost
count of how many times he had pounced on Huang Mei. Even though Huang Mei had fainted, Mi Jian didn't let
her go. He used different positions again and again, his penis inside Huang Mei's secret place, going soft then hard, hard
then soft again—he had already ejaculated inside her for the third time.

The unrestrained release left his penis limp, but he still lay on Huang Mei's delicate body, caressing the soft,
white, fragrant flesh beneath him. Every part of Huang Mei's body bore his "footprints." In the moments before he fell asleep from exhaustion
, he was still licking Huang Mei's delicate feet, carefully nurtured by years of dance performances.

End of Chapter Six

When Mi Jian woke up, it was almost 4 a.m. He found himself still sucking on Huang Mei's glistening toes. After a night
of torment, Huang Mei was still fast asleep. He climbed off Huang Mei, his legs feeling like
lead, too heavy to lift. Huang Mei's clothes were torn to shreds. He found a sheet,
wrapped her body in it, and carried her into the black Mercury van. He knew he had to get Huang Mei back to
where the Ferrari was parked before dawn.

The tide was rising. The red Ferrari sat alone on the beach. A black Mercury van, its lights off,
emerged ghost-like from the dark woods by the sea and stopped beside the Ferrari. A man wearing sunglasses got out,
carefully looked around to make sure no one was there, then opened the door and shoved the unconscious woman wrapped in the sheet
into the Ferrari. Before closing the door, he placed a cell phone next to the gearshift, then
the Mercury started quickly, the tire tracks quickly turning a corner and disappearing into the dark woods.

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