Secrets of the Special Forces School, Part 5.6

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The next morning, Zhang Ying tidied her hair, glanced down at her white shirt and plaid skirt, and was fairly satisfied with her appearance.

She wore the same clothes she had on the day she was gang-raped. She knew she didn't need to, but it would make the students better recall the feeling of being abused, making it easier to stir up the atmosphere of discussion. Her only fear was that she wouldn't be able to control their desire to torment her, since there were no other male teachers present.

She pushed open the classroom door, and the previously noisy classroom immediately quieted down, followed by a familiar whistle and applause.

Zhang Ying smiled sheepishly, then tried to maintain a serious expression.

She raised her hand to gesture for everyone to be quiet, but at least seven or eight students were talking to her.

"Teacher Zhang, how are you feeling?" "Have you really recovered?"... Zhang Ying suddenly recalled the scene of entering the classroom that day, and was truly afraid that everyone would lose control again and want to torment her once more.

She cleared her throat and tried to remain calm, saying, "Thank you everyone, I'm recovering quite well... Please be quiet for a moment!" At this moment, the tall class monitor, Zhang Hai, left his seat and walked over, holding a bouquet of red roses.

Zhang Ying was stunned.

Zhang Hai said earnestly, "I also wanted to give you a bouquet of flowers, but these roses represent the sentiments of our entire class.

Thank you, Teacher Zhang, for all your hard work and dedication... and for our apologies for what we did to you that day.

We sincerely hope that Teacher Zhang recovers quickly. We all wanted to visit you in the hospital, but Dr. He wouldn't allow us to.

" Zhang Hai bowed solemnly to Zhang Ying.

The whole class applauded Zhang Ying again.

Zhang Ying really hadn't expected her students to put on such a scene of gratitude.

Her eyes welled up with tears, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

The class monitor then added, half-jokingly, "Also, our shooting course is almost over. You're our shooting instructor, so please don't let us fail our target practice test because we've mistreated you!" Zhang Ying smiled and said, "The target practice test is part of the shooting course, and practicing torturing female prisoners is part of the interrogation course.

I'm both your shooting instructor and your interrogation assistant, so I won't mix the two. Don't worry.

Many of you aren't quite good at shooting yet. If you fail the target practice test, don't accuse me of taking revenge.

As long as you pass the target practice test, I definitely won't make things difficult for you.

" Everyone clapped again.

Zhang Ying continued, "I hope you can pass both of your courses smoothly.

But then again, you are criminal investigation students after all, and interrogation is your main course. You should pay more attention to interrogation.

As the teaching assistant for interrogation, my main responsibility is to let you experience the feeling of torturing female prisoners on me and practice the techniques of torturing women..." As Zhang Ying said this, her blood rushed to her head again, and her face became hot.

"The abuse you inflicted on me last time is something you should all experience.

Hopefully, it will increase your interest in torturing female prisoners.

" Zhao Wu stood up and asked, "Last time, when I nailed your... nipple to the table, I saw a hint of resentment in your eyes besides pain.

Teacher Zhang, do you really not hold a grudge against me now?" Zhang Ying recalled the situation, her face burning even more. "I really don't hold grudges, but you have to understand me.

When you tortured me, pain and fear almost completely occupied my mind.

If it were a real female prisoner, of course, there would be some anger and resentment as well.

As your experimental subject, it was only natural for me to be tortured and abused by you.

Besides the pain, the main thing was that I was afraid you would go too far. If Dr. He Wei couldn't cure me, you would have to find a different shooting instructor."

She saw Zhao Wu nod and continued, "Of course, this is just my own selfish thought. Logically speaking, the more excited you are, the harder you torture me, the more it demonstrates your courage and potential as interrogators.

Especially the torture you inflicted on me last time, Director Chen already explained beforehand that the experiment was purely for entertainment, you don't need to consider my feelings at all, and you don't need to worry about me retaliating.

After you damaged my lower body, didn't I obediently give you... oral sex?

" Zhao Wu said, "To be honest, I was quite worried when I put it in your mouth.

But being able to ejaculate in your mouth was really extremely comfortable.

It would be perfect if my future girlfriend could be like you.

" At this moment, another classmate asked, "Since you don't hold grudges, can you give us oral sex again?" Laughter filled the classroom, clearly this was everyone's shared wish.

Zhang Ying blushed and said, "Director Chen asked me to perform oral sex on you entirely to boost your enthusiasm for the interrogation course.

The school chose us pretty girls as your guinea pigs for the same reason.

You know, in the actual interrogation of female prisoners, it's generally difficult to enjoy oral sex from them.

Even if you want to humiliate a female prisoner and ejaculate in her mouth, you have to take proper precautions, such as putting a gag or a hard plastic tube on her, which probably wouldn't be a pleasant experience for your penises.

" "Are you willing to perform oral sex on us again?" the student persisted.

Zhang Ying replied, "I'm now considered experimental equipment at the school. What I can and can't do isn't up to me.

If Director Chen or other teachers give me to you to play with, or allow you to 'do' with my mouth during training, I'll do my best to ensure you enjoy yourself.

I used to be a student in the female spy class, and I can tell you a little secret. Our instructors told us that if we were caught during a field mission, to save our lives, we had to try to meet all the interrogators' demands, except for things that endanger national security.

Only when the enemy interrogators feel that the female prisoner's life still has meaning will we have a chance to delay and wait for things to change, thus saving our lives.

If we resist, such as biting the interrogator's penis, it might provoke their furious retaliation, and we might be shot or tortured to death quickly.

So, when you're interrogating female prisoners, you must pay attention. You might even have a chance to enjoy yourself, but of course, it's still very dangerous.

If you really torture a girl all over and then put your penis in her mouth, giving her a chance to retaliate, that's not wise."

"Another student asked, 'What if it were you? If you were tortured all over, would you seize the opportunity to take revenge?' Zhang Ying thought for a moment and said, 'It depends on who tortured me. If it were the enemy torturing me, I would also find an opportunity to fight back.

But now I'm a teaching tool for the school, and as an experimental subject, I basically don't have the chance to encounter enemies.

I only face our own people. Director Chen's requirement for me is that under no circumstances should I do anything to harm the other party.

' 'Can you do that?' the students pressed.

'That's not necessarily true...' Zhang Ying honestly said, 'As you know, in the process of torturing female bodies, in order to maintain the interest of the interrogators in us experimental subjects, we are generally not allowed to harm our heads and faces. This preserves our ability to fight back with our mouths and teeth. In this way, if someone

wants to enjoy our oral sex and have a penis put in our mouths, it all depends on the willpower of us teaching tools to ensure safety.

But the purpose of torturing our sexual organs is precisely to destroy our willpower, which is a real contradiction.

If the experiment rises to the level of torture and murder, I am not confident that I can absolutely control my consciousness.'"

"Zhao Wu said with lingering fear, "When we were abusing you, we were really afraid of hurting you!" Zhang Ying smiled slightly and said, "You don't need to worry about that now. It's not that you're incapable of torturing girls, but your experiments are still being conducted under the supervision of the teachers, who will try their best to ensure your safety.

" At this moment, a student stood up and said, "I wonder if we could see your breasts today and appreciate the results of our torture?

" Zhang Ying bit her lip, nodded, and said, "My body, especially my breasts, hasn't fully recovered yet, but you've already seen me when I was even uglier, so it's fine for you to see them again."

"As she spoke, she left the podium, took off her white shirt, and easily unhooked her bra, which was fastened from the front.

A pair of white breasts immediately sprang out.

However, her delicate breasts were still covered with faint stitches here and there, and her nipples were still slightly inverted, not fully open.

The whole class surrounded her, staring intently at Zhang Ying's chest, wishing they could rush up and start playing with her breasts immediately.

One student put his finger on Zhang Ying's breast and pressed it, "It's so elastic!" Zhang Ying did not immediately stop him, and others immediately reached out their hands as well, and the scene quickly got out of control.

Everyone pushed Zhang Ying down onto the table, and someone had already torn off her skirt.

"No! Not today, today is a discussion meeting, everyone stop!" "Zhang Ying started screaming.

But no one paid any attention to her cries. Zhang Ying felt five or six large hands grabbing and pulling at her breasts.

Several fingers were inserted into her vagina, and even fingers were inserted into her anus.

"Stop!" With a loud shout, the classroom door was pushed open.

Everyone stopped moving, and Zhang Ying took the opportunity to sit up, clutching her chest.

Standing in front of the classroom door was Gao Ting, followed by a short-haired girl in a school uniform.

Zhang Ying was wondering who the person was when Gao Ting walked into the classroom, casually closing the door and leaving the girl outside.

"Teaching Assistant Zhang!" Gao Ting said angrily to Zhang Ying, "I called you to a discussion meeting, how did you turn it into this!" "I'm sorry," Zhang Ying quickly got up, clutching her skirt to her chest to cover herself slightly.

Gao Ting said, "Since you've already taken your clothes off, why are you covering yourself? Let them look at your body and discuss how interrogators should properly abuse female prisoners."

This afternoon, they'll act as thugs, taking turns to interrogate Han Xue, the teaching assistant. You need to explain to them the difference between formal interrogation and the playful teasing from last time, and how to make the female prisoner feel more pain.

"I'm sorry," Zhang Ying let go, her clothes falling to the ground.

She faced Gao Ting, standing ramrod straight at attention, her hands neatly placed against the outside of her thighs.

Because she wasn't wearing a military uniform, she didn't salute.

"It's my fault for not organizing things properly; we'll discuss it seriously,

" Zhang Ying said, a little aggrieved.

"Put your chests out!" Gao Ting ordered Zhang Ying, "You used to be a senior student, now you're a teacher, a teaching assistant. If you can't train them into excellent interrogators, you're also responsible!" "Yes!" Zhang Ying puffed out her chest and answered earnestly.

Gao Ting said, "I still have to teach the lower-grade students. You can continue your discussion. At ease." After Gao Ting finished speaking, he walked out of the classroom.

Zhang Ying turned around and bowed to everyone, "I'm sorry," she said, "I was wrong just now; I distracted everyone."

"Let's have a proper discussion now!" said the student who had started it. "Actually, it was my fault; I shouldn't have started it.

" Zhang Ying said, "It's not your fault," and playfully added, "If I hadn't provoked you, I would have been upset.

" The students sat down in a semi-circle, with Zhang Ying facing them in the middle.

Seeing that no one had any questions, she guided them, saying, "Although I'm your senior, I entered the school earlier, so I'm actually younger than all of you.

You are all elites from various units, selected to study at the military academy. You have far more life and military experience than I do.

The only difference is that you are all boys, and I'm the only girl.

Perhaps I understand women's strengths and weaknesses a little better than you do.

Feel free to ask any questions you have, and I will answer you based on my own experience.

I hope this will help you improve your interrogation skills, especially your interrogation of women.

" A student raised his hand and asked, "Is it more difficult to interrogate women than men?" Zhang Ying smiled and said, "No need to raise your hand to ask questions. Just say whatever comes to mind.

Why do you ask that?" The student replied shyly, "Because it seems that all the people used as torture test subjects in our department are girls.

" Zhang Ying replied, "I haven't personally witnessed the torture of men.

But from my own experience, torturing women should be more difficult.

Because girls may seem weak, they are actually more resilient, both physically and in terms of personality.

Under extreme conditions, women have a higher chance of survival.

So using us girls as teaching tools will result in a lower attrition rate.

In addition, women generally don't have much ambition and are willing to make silent contributions.

Since the leaders have assigned me to be a torture test subject, I will try my best to do my job well."

"The military has traditionally been a male-dominated world. You all have the opportunity to rise to the rank of officer, become generals, and marry a truly good girl.

If we choose a male soldier as a test subject, he certainly won't be willing and won't do the job well.

Besides, there's another important point: all of you interrogators are male. You'd definitely prefer to use girls for experiments, at least you can rape female test subjects. You wouldn't want to rape a male test subject, would you?" Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere became lively again.

"What do you think women are most afraid of when they are interrogated?" another student asked.

"You must have learned this question when you studied interrogation theory.

Basically, for female prisoners, the most feared things are humiliation, pain, and cruelty," Zhang Ying replied.

The student said, "I'm trying to see if the theory we learned is correct based on my own experience." "Of course it's correct, so the initial stage of interrogation always involves forcing women to expose themselves, ride on a wooden donkey, parade naked through the streets, rape, gang rape, induce lactation, or force bestiality—all forms of humiliation.

A girl's sense of shame is innate."

"Girls like me who have been abused by so many men still blush when we expose our bodies to them.

" As she spoke, Zhang Ying's face indeed turned crimson again.

"Being gang-raped in public, having my breasts squeezed, and exposing my ugliest side makes me feel incredibly ashamed.

" "And what about bestiality?" Zhang Hai asked.

"Bestiality is even more painful," Zhang Ying's face flushed red.

"I'd rather have my nipples cut off than let you see me mating with an animal.

That's too immoral." "Have you ever been fucked by a male dog?" Zhang Hai continued to press.

Facing the questioning from Zhang Hai, who had once pursued her, Zhang Ying felt especially sad, but she still honestly admitted: "Yes, I've been fucked by a male dog.

" She explained: "To find the feeling of humiliating women, Director Chen and the others made me do all the most shameful things."

Zhang Ying saw a flicker of disappointment and disdain in Zhang Hai's eyes.

This made her miss Chen Tong.

She clearly remembered the excitement Chen Tong felt when guiding the male dogs to have sex with her.

Chen Tong had even let the dogs rape her while he made her lie on his lap, enjoying oral sex, without showing any disgust for her filth.

She also remembered how Chen Tong encouraged her to crawl into the dog pen and be gang-raped by a group of male dogs, and then gently comforted her pain afterward.

This time, she truly saw the feeling of being looked down upon in Zhang Hai's eyes.

"We all think you're a natural masochist, you probably like the feeling of pain!" Zhao Wu's question pulled her out of her memories.

Zhao Wu didn't continue to ask her about bestiality, and Zhang Ying gave Zhao Wu a grateful look.

"I don't know if I count as a masochist. Before you abused me last time, I said I liked to fantasize about you torturing me, and it would excite me.

But being actually abused is completely different from fantasizing. "

Many of you boys love to smoke, and you occasionally get burned by cigarette butts. I don't think anyone wants to experience that kind of pain.

You should know how painful it was when you burned my chest with cigarette butts.

Not to mention other, even more damaging forms of torture… I know you do need practical experience, and you're young, you like to play and need entertainment, so it's inevitable that we girls have to make sacrifices.

” “It seems like even an old man like the principal needs to play! What's he like when he's playing? Can he even get an erection?” someone said loudly, and everyone laughed again.

Zhang Ying smiled too, without answering the question about the principal.

Li Bing asked, “Speaking of which, Director Chen asked us to interrogate Teacher Han this afternoon. Do you have any suggestions? Director Chen said we don't seem professional enough.

” Zhang Ying thought for a moment and asked, “What kind of torture are you going to use on Assistant Teacher Han?” “Breast torture, probably making us students pierce her breasts!” "Li Bing replied.

Zhang Ying showed a slightly strange expression, "Teacher Han Xue's breasts are so beautiful, you'll definitely feel very comfortable playing with them... Besides, you've already stabbed my breasts last time, so you're experienced. The only thing to be careful about is that a girl's breasts are softer, so you have to be firm when stabbing.

Also, real sadists and torture chambers, when they're torturing a girl's breasts, will focus their attention on the humiliated and painful expression on the girl's face, not like you did last time, staring at my breasts.

Last time, Zhao Wu did a better job. Although his hand movements weren't very smooth, he still paid attention to my expression from time to time.

Actually, how the iron skewer is stabbed into the girl's breasts, where it goes in, and where it comes out, isn't very important. Anyway, no matter what, after an interrogation, the girl's breasts will be ruined.

The important thing is to let the female prisoner experience this terrible process and pay attention to the psychological changes reflected on her face.

This way, you can seize the opportunity and achieve the best results.

" "Then how can we make Assistant Han feel more pain during the torture?" "Well, since your targets are girls, and punishments for women are always related to sex,

if you can find our erogenous zones and torture the girls there, the effect will be more obvious.

Because there are more nerve units in the erogenous zones, the girls will feel more humiliated, in pain, and uncomfortable.

" "Where is Teacher Han's most sensitive spot?" Zhao Wu asked.

Zhang Ying giggled, "I can't tell you, you have to find it yourselves for it to be fun!" "And what about Teacher Zhang's own erogenous zones?" "I can't tell you either, otherwise you'll be even more brutal next time, and I'll really be tortured to death!" As soon as she said this, everyone cheered, "There's a next time?" "Great, we can play with Teacher Zhang again next time!" "When is the next time?" Everyone immediately began to look forward to it.

"Ah!" Zhang Ying blushed again, "I don't know, I was just saying, it depends on how the instructors arrange it?" "Teacher Zhang, would you like to be used by us for experiments or to play with?" someone asked.

Zhang Ying glanced at everyone and said, "Would you be disappointed if I said I didn't? There are too many of you. I really can't handle it all by myself. I'm also afraid you might accidentally torture me to death!" "No, no, we'll be very careful.

" "You'd be careful, my foot!" Zhang Ying pouted. "I think you're all crazy... Besides, the teachers wouldn't want you to be too cautious and timid... Besides, you might have thought about it.

" "I really haven't thought about torturing Teacher Zhang to death, I promise!" Zhao Wu said confidently.

Everyone agreed.

"Ah, that's good!" Zhang Ying said, "You all have to promise that when you talk about torturing female prisoners in class or fantasize about torturing girls, you can't use me as your object of fantasy!" Li Bing said slyly, "That's fine, but only if you tell us your erogenous zones.

" Zhang Ying asked, "You all played around for a day last time, where do you think my erogenous zones are?" Li Bing said first, "I think the front part of your vagina is more sensitive, that's what the book says, that area has the most nerve units!" Liu Jindong also said, "The clitoris is definitely the most sensitive!" Zhang Ying nodded in agreement and said, "You probably didn't notice, but actually my inner thighs and shoulder blades are also very sensitive.

" Liu Jindong said eagerly, "I know, your legs are long and straight, such beautiful places must be amazing, I love seeing your long legs wide open!" "During the whipping, Teacher Zhang sometimes squeezed her legs tightly together, she looked very charming!" "Li Bing said.

Zhao Wu also spoke up, saying, "I think Teacher Zhao's nipples must be one of the most sensitive spots!" "Why?" "I saw how much you reacted when Zhang Hai branded your nipples with a hot iron last time!" Zhang Ying made a strange face, nodded, and said, "You're very observant.

" She glanced at the silent Zhang Hai, "Last time you almost branded my nipples off, next time... if there's a next time, you can find a lot of fun on my nipples.

If you have the patience.

" Zhang Ying subconsciously looked down at her already erect nipples, thinking that once she awakened the sadistic consciousness of this group of men towards her nipples, she didn't know how much suffering she would endure.

But what could she do?

"Some people say that breasts are the best gift God gives to women, but once women become female prisoners or playthings for men, our breasts become the best gift for you torturers.

" She continued with a bitter smile.

Li Bing chimed in, "We also said in our course that a girl's breasts aren't directly connected to any life-threatening organs, so you can do whatever you want with them!" "That's true. Actually, I think that because breasts are right on your chest, for a girl, watching you guys damage your two most beloved treasures... that feeling isn't just physical torture, but also a very, very serious psychological blow!" Zhang Ying said.

"Yesterday we saw how Director Chen and Dr. He damaged Teacher Han's nipples. Teacher Han is really pitiful! Next time we have to play with your nipples properly too! It would be a pity to brand them off!" a student said.

Zhang Ying touched her left nipple and said with a smile, "A girl's nipple is just a small piece of tender flesh, how much can it withstand from you guys' rough treatment! If you were as careful as Director Chen, you could probably play with it for half a day, but if any of you are a little rough, you'll ruin it in a few strokes... That's why I said earlier that I didn't want to let you bunch of young lads abuse my body.

" Zhao Wu laughed and said, "You call us young lads? You're younger than all of us!" Zhang Ying said, "What do you mean? I'm your teacher too!" Zhao Wu interjected, "Next time we'll be very careful, leaving your nipple to slowly torture, then let's see how you cry."

Zhang Ying thought for a moment and then said, "If Director Chen allows you to conduct some cruel experiments, you should do more preparation beforehand, figuring out how to best utilize the bodies of these teaching aids.

Opportunities to torture girls are rare for you.

After graduation, you might not even need to do interrogation work.

It's peacetime now, and even if you do interrogation work in the future, you might not need these techniques.

So cherish this opportunity. You've already learned most of the theoretical knowledge in this course. Last time, you spent a whole day playing with and torturing me, and although it wasn't long, you gained practical experience.

This time, you have another chance to observe the interrogation of Teacher Han Xue.

You all need to write a short paper discussing how to effectively interrogate female prisoners.

The paper must be at least 2000, no, 3000 words, and submitted to Instructor Gao next Wednesday.

You can submit it directly to me; Instructor Gao will definitely have me grade it.

" As soon as she finished speaking, the students protested. Playing around was one thing, but nobody wanted to write such a long paper.

"This time, we can keep it simple. It doesn't need to be so rigorous,

" Zhang Ying said, changing her mind after seeing the chaotic protests.

"You can use your imagination freely. Just write about a topic you just discussed—how to make female prisoners feel afraid, terrified.

Hmm… if you're interested, you can even use me as the torture subject in your thesis.

" "If I use you as the torture subject in the thesis, you won't give us low marks, will you?" a student asked.

"I won't be that petty.

You really tortured me last time, and now I have to dutifully be your teaching assistant.

Even if you don't write my name, you'll still use me as a fantasy object. Even if you actually fantasize about torturing me, I can't stop you.

The grading standard for this thesis is: the more frightened I feel, the higher the score.

" "You won't just give high marks to whoever's thesis makes you wet, will you?" Li Bing joked.

"That's not necessarily true.

" Zhang Ying wasn't angry, and replied with a smile, "But you can't just copy directly from the internet.

Many of the papers you submitted before were copied from the internet, even articles about eating people in a lewd way. If you do that again, you'll get zero points, no questions asked.

" "Are you saying we can't write about eating people in a lewd way or we can't copy directly?" Zhao Wu asked.

"Of course we can't copy directly!" "Then if we mention eating people in a lewd way or torture Teacher Zhang in our papers, Teacher Zhang won't be angry, right?" Zhang Ying trembled slightly, thinking that the instructors like Chen Tong had only recently started discussing torture like breast amputation, and these students were already thinking about eating people in a lewd way, torture, torture... But maybe Chen Tong and Gao Ting had already thought about torture or eating people in a lewd way, but because they were all good friends and too familiar with each other, they hadn't discussed it.

Zhang Ying felt her vaginal fluids starting to overflow again. Not wanting her students to notice, she feigned composure and said, "If you think it will frighten female prisoners, of course you can write it that way.

But you must be careful that the background of your paper is still torture and interrogation, not revenge or murder.

" "But that line is hard to draw!" one student complained. "Two months ago, when I was writing a paper discussing breast torture, I said I wanted to cut off the breasts of female prisoners.

The comment I got was that it went beyond the scope of torture.

But I remember there were several cases of torture involving the cutting off of female prisoners' breasts.

" Zhang Ying hadn't expected a student to bring up such cruelty directly with her female teacher.

However, she quickly came to terms with it. The students' suggestion to cut off the female prisoners' breasts was merely verbal and theoretical.

Chen Tong and He Wei's suggestion, however, likely meant it would be implemented on them, so they would naturally be more cautious.

She paused for a moment, then calmly said, "I was the one who read that paper and wrote the comments." The student who asked the question glanced at Zhang Ying's exposed chest and quickly lowered his head, looking like he was about to slip away.

Zhang Ying continued, "That's true. Given the appropriate medical care, cutting off a female prisoner's breasts wouldn't be life-threatening.

However, as a woman, I can tell you, losing a breast would rob most women of the will to live, further solidifying their resolve to keep the secret and resist to the end.

Therefore, the torture of female prisoners' sexual organs during interrogation usually escalates gradually.

Whether it's the breasts or the genitals, before completely destroying a female prisoner's sexual organs, there are many ways to make her feel excruciating pain while still retaining hope for survival.

Of course, if a female prisoner is strong enough, cutting off her breasts can also be used as a form of torture.

But most of the time, breast removal is used as a retaliatory punishment after a fit of rage, or as a prelude to torture, or perhaps for entertainment..." As she spoke, Zhang Ying thought to herself, "Chen Tong wants to cut off my breasts; it must be for his crazy entertainment.

" She often felt fortunate that she wasn't a real female prisoner, so even if she suffered the most cruel torture, she wouldn't have to truly resist to the end.

"I am Chen Tong and his friends' sex slave!" she told herself a thousand times.

"As long as they like it, of course I'll let them do what they like.

One of the things they want to do is cut off my breasts and see me cry in despair, proving their absolute control and ability to destroy beautiful things.

" Zhang Ying had been fantasizing about that scene lately, wondering what kind of expressions Chen Tong, Gao Ting, and He Wei would have—excitement or pity.

She even hoped it would happen soon.

But she shouldn't discuss such a scene with these students. Wait... maybe let them watch? Would Chen Tong let his students share it with him...?" "Teacher Zhang? What did you say?" a student asked.

"Oh!?" Zhang Ying realized she had been daydreaming. She was sure she was wet again, and she subconsciously squeezed her legs together.

"Anyway, this kind of retaliatory punishment isn't what you're going to learn right now.

Just understand it.

" "That's not right. Instructor Gao said it could at least be used as a threat, or if one female prisoner's breasts were cut off, the other would be afraid and submit!" Zhao Wu said.

"Hmm, you're right. Write all your ideas into the paper! That will make it even more interesting." Zhang Ying remembered that Gao Ting had indeed mentioned this kind of torture method as a warning to others.

He even said that if there was only one real female prisoner, several female soldiers could be used to impersonate her and be tortured together.

This cruel punishment, used only on the fake prisoner, could intimidate the real prisoner while leaving her room to submit and speak.

At the time, everyone thought it was too unfair, only Chen Jie and Han Xue supported the idea.

"Alright, that's enough for today's class. I've only just recovered and need to go back and rest.

You guys go back and slowly figure out how to write your papers.

We're going to participate in the filming of Han Xue's torture this afternoon, aren't we?

" Zhang Ying said as she started getting dressed.

"Wait, is there any reward for writing a good paper?" "Oh! What kind of reward do you want? I can try to get it from Instructor Gao for you.

" Zhang Ying replied casually.

"The reward should be Teacher Zhang, of course! If our papers are well-written, Teacher Zhang, you can come and play with us for a day, okay?!" Li Bing's suggestion was met with enthusiastic support from all the students, eliciting cheers and applause.

"You guys are really mean! Always thinking of ways to bully me.

I'm still your teacher, after all.

But I'll relay your words to Instructor Gao, whether he approves it or not is up to him.

" Zhang Ying said as she left the classroom.

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