Gangster massacre 1-11

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Prologue:

Late at night, near a warehouse in the suburbs of H City, Z Province, a fierce battle was underway. The sounds of impact, shouts, cries of pain, and gunfire rang out intermittently. In the darkness, a black sedan slowly approached the brightly lit warehouse door. As the sedan drew closer, the fighting subsided, and a crowd began to gather around it. Finally, the sedan stopped in front of the warehouse door. The driver got out and respectfully opened the back door. A grown man dressed in a white suit and white leather shoes stepped out of the sedan with steady movements. The surrounding crowd bowed slightly to the man.
The man in the white suit stamped his foot after getting out of the car, then smiled and said to the crowd, "Go in." As soon as he finished speaking, a strong man rushed towards the warehouse door and kicked it shut. The door was pried open a crack before being pushed open completely by the surging crowd. The people outside, surrounding the man in the white suit, led him step by step into the warehouse.
The warehouse had been renovated; it was brightly lit and exquisitely decorated, resembling a private club. Directly opposite them was a group of twenty or thirty people dressed in various styles, all nervously huddled around a bald, burly man, next to whom stood a beautiful woman who appeared to be in her thirties. The bald man, his face fierce and menacing, stared at the man in the white suit and asked, "Who are you people, and why are you messing with my 'Clearance' gang?"
The man in the white suit replied calmly, "It's not that I want to mess with your 'Clearance' gang. I just want to unify the underworld of Z province. Your 'Clearance' gang doesn't want to accept that, so I have no choice but to wipe you out."
The bald man was furious upon hearing this and roared, "Go to hell! Get them! Kill these bastards!"
After saying this, the bald man pulled out a submachine gun from behind him, and his henchmen, seeing their boss's actions, also drew their weapons, preparing for a final stand. Just as the bald man raised his gun, he suddenly let out a scream, looked down, and saw a triangular military bayonet, gleaming with blood, protruding from his chest. The gushing blood drained the bald man's strength, and the submachine gun fell to the ground. He struggled to look to the side; a beautiful woman was smiling at him, but behind her back, she held the triangular bayonet that had pierced his chest. Even more ridiculous, this bayonet was a gift from the bald man to the woman. The bald man's lips twitched, and he managed to say, "Why...why?"
The woman smiled gently, "Because your master wants you dead."
With that, she pulled out the bayonet, and the bald man's body went limp, collapsing into a pool of blood. "Boss!!" Two angry roars came from the side. The surrounding crowd was stunned by the sight. Two men roared and lunged at the woman, but before they could move, two gunshots rang out. Bang! Bang! The two men fell to the ground.
"Who else?" The man in the white suit walked steadily toward the group of people at the wrap party. The beautiful woman threw away her triangular military dagger, took a few quick steps to his side, and softly called out, "Master." Then she knelt at his feet, her expression full of joy and satisfaction.
"Who else?" the man in the white suit asked again, his eyes sweeping over the group, his gaze as contemptuous and evil as a monarch of hell. The group members were terrified by his gaze and finally laid down their weapons.
"Very good, but you will still die." As soon as the man in the suit finished speaking, his men rushed toward the defenseless enemies. Screams rang out, but quickly subsided. Blood splattered on the exquisite decorations, a river of blood flowed across the brown floor, corpses lay scattered on the ground, and many severed limbs were scattered around.
The man in the white suit paced amidst the pool of blood, then said to the beautiful woman beside him, "Alright, from now on, Z Province is under the control of the Spiritualist Society. Go tell Fierce Fang and his gang that the lower-ranking members can evacuate. Then you stay here and entertain them. Call your daughter; I'll wait for her in the car."
With that, the man in the white suit returned to the car and waited quietly while the beautiful woman went to relay the order. Soon, the crowd dispersed, leaving only four men of different temperaments and the beautiful woman in the warehouse. The warehouse door was open, and the man in the white suit sat in the passenger seat of the car; the previous driver was one of the four men. The man in the white suit observed the men and women inside the warehouse. He saw the beautiful woman say a few words to the four men, then remove her blue fitted dress. She wore no bra underneath, her full, alluring breasts proudly erect, her mature and beautiful face radiating seductive charm. Seeing this, the four men's expressions turned ferocious. They quickly stripped off their clothes, pushed the woman to the ground, and pounced on her. In the brightly lit warehouse, which resembled a bloody hell, a savage, primitive, and violent live sex act began. The four men showed no mercy to the woman, raping and beating her while simultaneously torturing her. The woman offered no resistance; instead, she became increasingly aroused, joyfully responding to the four men's brutality.
The man in the suit, smoking a cigar, narrowed his eyes, seemingly enjoying the lewd and bloody scene unfolding before him. Soon after, the roar of an engine came from afar, and a black motorcycle, trailing dust, stopped beside the car. A slender figure, with a voyeuristic look on her face, jumped off the motorcycle, removed her helmet, revealing a cold and beautiful young face. The young woman bore a resemblance to the previous woman, but possessed a colder demeanor and a more striking appearance. Tall and slender, she wore a black, tight-fitting leather outfit that perfectly complemented the motorcycle she had ridden on. A deep V-neckline exposed a large expanse of her white breasts, which were pushed up high by the fabric. The young woman approached the car, and upon seeing the man in the white suit inside, she knocked lightly and opened the door. However, she didn't speak to him. Instead, she knelt respectfully outside the car door, her hands resting on her knees, her body upright. Her face was naturally cold, but her gaze towards the man was intensely focused.
"Your mother is having fun," the man in the white suit said, glancing into the warehouse, then turned to the young woman, his hand holding a cigar hovering in front of her. Hearing the man's words, the young woman turned and glanced into the warehouse. Inside, her mother was being slapped repeatedly by a tall, thin man, her face contorted in a lewd grin as she tilted her head back to receive the blows. The young woman, seeing no change in expression, turned back to find the man looking at her, a nearly finished cigar held up in front of her. She obediently opened her mouth, sticking out her red, tender tongue.
The man pressed the burnt-out end of the cigar onto the young woman's tongue, gently rubbing it. The dark red cigar end touched her soft, fragrant tongue, producing a slight hissing sound and wisps of smoke. The woman frowned slightly, but nothing changed; clearly, this wasn't the first time they'd done this. Watching the cigar slowly die down on her tongue, the man said calmly, "Our Gnostic Society now rules the underworld of Z Province. I have a task for you. After you complete it, I will bless you."
Hearing the word "bless," the young woman, who had remained icy cold, trembled. Her expression seemed to melt, filled with a mixture of bewilderment and anticipation. When the cigar was removed from her tongue, she immediately bowed slightly, her voice trembling as she spoke for the first time, "Thank you, Master."
The man didn't reply. He tossed aside the cigar and reached his large hand inside the young woman's open collar, roughly kneading her smooth breasts, completely disregarding her feelings. It seemed he was merely venting his wicked desires, freely changing the shape of her breasts in his hands. A faint blush rose on the woman's face, but she remained still, allowing her master to do as he pleased, until the man suddenly grabbed her hair and pressed her face against his crotch. Only then did the woman cooperate, unzipping his pants, pulling out his penis, and taking it into her mouth.
The man mercilessly grabbed the woman's head and forced it between his legs, his excessively large penis plunging into her esophagus and blocking her trachea. The woman offered no resistance, only obediently serving her master. Even as she suffocated, she didn't stop. Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the man pressed her head firmly against his crotch, ejaculating his semen into her esophagus. At this point, the woman, suffocating, could only twitch slightly. After ejaculating, the man released her head, letting her roll over and fall outside the car. Finally able to breathe again, the woman gasped for air, but choked on the semen in her esophagus, coughing loudly.

Chapter One: Neighbor

Du Boyang is the captain of the Economic Crime Investigation Team of the Z City Public Security Bureau. He earned his position five years ago for outstanding merit. At only 28 years old, he is considered young, promising, and has a bright future. Moreover, Du Boyang is extremely hardworking, which is why he is still single. Actually, the Economic Crime Investigation Department of the Public Security Bureau has a much easier job compared to other departments, but Du Boyang still wanted to work hard for two more years before resolving his personal issues. However, these past few days, Du Boyang felt as if he had met his soulmate; a new neighbor had moved in, right across the hall from him.
Du Boyang's parents didn't live in Z City; his current apartment was bought with their help—a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment, and a high-end, fully furnished one at that. Du Boyang was quite comfortable living there. A week ago, a young woman, around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, moved into his apartment across the hall. The woman brought a lot of things and entered the elevator with Du Boyang. When they reached the 14th floor, they even got off the elevator together. Because of the amount of stuff, the woman was a little overwhelmed, so Du Boyang offered to help, carrying everything down to her doorstep, only to discover it was right across the hall from his own. After carrying his belongings into the woman's home, Du Boyang carefully observed her attire and appearance. She had long, flowing black hair, a classic oval face, slender eyebrows, a delicate nose, and thin yet sensual lips. She wore light makeup and a grey business suit, making her look beautiful, capable, and elegant, with a touch of aloofness—simply Du Boyang's dream girl. This made Du Boyang somewhat nervous, unsure whether to speak to her. He simply helped her carry his things inside, said goodbye, and returned to his apartment.
The next day, Du Boyang encountered the beautiful woman again on his way home from work. This time, the beautiful woman took the initiative to greet him, a friendly smile appearing on her aloof face. She said, "Hello, thank you for yesterday."
Du Boyang felt a little awkward and quickly replied, "You're welcome, it's nothing."
Then, mustering his courage, he said, "I didn't expect we'd be neighbors. Can we get to know each other? My name is Du Boyang."
The woman smiled and said, "Of course, my name is Mu Qianxue. Mu (木) is the character for 'wood' (木) with the water radical."
"Mu, that's a very rare surname," Du Boyang murmured, but immediately realized his mistake and said apologetically, "Sorry, I lost my composure. Your surname is rather unusual, so I had a professional reaction."
Mu Qianxue didn't mind, but asked curiously, "It's alright, my surname is indeed rare. But what's your profession? Why are you so sensitive?"
Du Boyang was still a little embarrassed and explained, "I'm a police officer, so I have a professional reaction to unusual names."
Mu Qianxue seemed amused and covered her mouth with a laugh, "Then you must think you're a very excellent police officer, hehe." Du
Boyang felt a little embarrassed, yet also somewhat infatuated. The usually aloof Mu Qianxue suddenly smiled radiantly, leaving Du Boyang somewhat mesmerized. Just then, the elevator stopped, and the two got off and went their separate ways home. For the next few days, Du Boyang encountered Mu Qianxue almost every day when he returned home. Because it was an upscale residential area with few residents, Du Boyang had nearly a minute of alone time with Mu Qianxue each day.
After work today, Du Boyang ran into Mu Qianxue again downstairs at the apartment building. They entered the elevator together. Du Boyang steadied himself and mustered his courage to ask, "Ms. Mu, are you busy tonight?"
Mu Qianxue instinctively replied, "No, what's up?"
Du Boyang nervously said, "I'd like to invite you to dinner tonight, is that alright?"
Mu Qianxue paused, then looked at Du Boyang as if she knew what he was thinking, and said with a mischievous smile, "Sure, is it a very formal invitation? If so, I need to change my clothes."
Du Boyang blushed instantly under her gaze and quickly stammered, "Yes, very formal. Can I wait for you at the door at 7:30 tonight?"
Mu Qianxue nodded and smiled, "Okay, I'll take a shower and get ready then."
Just then, the elevator arrived at the 14th floor. After watching Mu Qianxue go home, Du Boyang opened his door, went into his apartment, and jumped up excitedly after closing the door. Judging from Mu Qianxue's reaction, she clearly didn't resist him, and his heart raced. Calming himself, Du Boyang started making phone calls to reserve a table for dinner, while also taking off his clothes to shower and freshen up.
However, in the apartment across the hall, to his surprise, Mu Qianxue had just entered her apartment and walked down the hallway when she saw a man sitting on the sofa in the living room. Upon seeing the man, Mu Qianxue's face lit up with surprise. She quickly took two steps to his side, then knelt respectfully, bowed, and said, "Master, what brings you here?"
The man, dressed in a white suit, smiled at Mu Qianxue and said, "Let's see how you're progressing. I'll find a chance to participate in this game in the future. If anyone knows me, just call me Zhao Longqiang, or Longqiang is fine too."
Mu Qianxue truthfully reported, "Just now, Du Boyang invited me to dinner. We'll meet outside at 7:30."
Zhao Longqiang became interested and said with a smile, "Good progress, Qianxue. Have a proper romance. I want you to truly fall in love with Du Boyang."
Mu Qianxue respectfully replied, "Qianxue will. But in Qianxue's heart, Master will always come first."
Zhao Longqiang nodded, glanced at his watch, and said, "You've done well. There's still a little over an hour left, so I'll reward you."
"Thank you, Master." A smile appeared on Mu Qianxue's cold and beautiful face, and then she began to take off her clothes. Soon, Mu Qianxue stood naked before Zhao Longqiang, her skin as white as snow, her buttocks firm, and her breasts pert—a breathtaking sight.
Zhao Longqiang's large hand caressed Mu Qianxue's skin as he softly said, "Do you know why I don't want to treat you the way I treated your mother?"
Mu Qianxue shook her head in confusion. Her little brain only knew how to obey her master's orders; she never thought about why. Zhao Longqiang pinched Mu Qianxue's cheek and smiled with satisfaction, "It's all for today, for this mission. But now that the mission has begun, I'll properly develop you."
Zhao Longqiang gently pushed Mu Qianxue's shoulder, and she obediently turned around. With a gentle push, Mu Qianxue bent over, sticking out her buttocks. Zhao Longqiang gently patted Mu Qianxue's buttocks, then slid his fingers into the cleft between her buttocks, pressing around her pink and tight anus, asking, "Have you washed this?"
"Yes, I have," Mu Qianxue said, bending over, her hands supporting her on the ground, her face slightly flushed.
Zhao Longqiang played with Mu Qianxue's tight anus, saying, "You haven't been used here yet, have you? Why did you wash it?"
"Ugh~~, Qianxue actually fantasizes about being used by Master every day, so I prepare myself every day, cleaning myself after using the toilet," Mu Qianxue groaned, truthfully answering her master's question without any shyness.
Zhao Longqiang also revealed a complex expression, sighing as he said, "Truly a perfect sex slave, beautiful, obedient, and patient. If it weren't for this mission, I should have started training you long ago. However, this mission cannot be failed. Be Du Boyang's girlfriend, fall in love with him, and become his wife. And in the process, I will properly develop you."
Mu Qianxue gently swayed her buttocks, her peach-shaped buttocks swirling around Zhao Longqiang's fingers, her small mouth saying passionately, "If Boyang has offended Master in any way, please punish Qianxue severely. Qianxue will accept any punishment Master imposes on Boyang."
"Hahaha, well done. I'll punish you now." Zhao Longqiang laughed loudly, slapping Mu Qianxue's buttocks hard, then stood up, unzipped his pants, took out his already rock-hard penis, pressed it against Mu Qianxue's anus, and thrust it in hard.
Ah~~~ Mu Qianxue let out a cry of pain, her legs went weak, but she immediately straightened up. Her anus, never before used, was dry. The penetration of the enormous penis caused Mu Qianxue excruciating pain, as if a scorching iron rod had been forced into her body. Mu Qianxue's bent body trembled uncontrollably, her small mouth emitting moans mixed with pain and pleasure. Zhao Longqiang's penis, as thick as a child's arm, was fully inserted into Mu Qianxue's anus, the surrounding pink and soft flesh violently stretched and torn, the folds of her anus flattened, and two wounds appeared on the tender flesh, blood slowly seeping out, soaking between the penis and her anus.
Seeing the flowing crimson, a wicked smile appeared on Zhao Longqiang's face. Grabbing Mu Qianxue's hips, his penis began to thrust. Mu Qianxue's trembling body began to sway with the thrusts, squeaking moans escaping from her small mouth, her snow-white body slowly tinged with a blush. The blood flowing from the torn anus served as lubricant, coating the penis in a bloody hue as it moved in and out, occasionally pulling out the surrounding soft flesh.
After thrusting in and out of Mu Qianxue's anus for a while, Zhao Longqiang abruptly withdrew his penis, then scooped Mu Qianxue up and threw her onto the sofa, pouncing on her. Mu Qianxue, nestled on the sofa, saw Zhao Longqiang approaching and immediately spread her legs, arching her lower body upwards to welcome her master's conquest. Without any hesitation, Zhao Longqiang's penis, with all his might, plunged deeply into her already somewhat moist vagina. The thin barrier was easily pierced, and the penis surged forward until it struck the hard cervix. Mu Qianxue, lying on the sofa, jolted violently. Her virginity of over twenty years had been taken in one fell swoop. Two lines of clear tears streamed down her beautiful face, her hazy eyes filled with a mixture of pain and joy.
Zhao Longqiang thrust into Mu Qianxue's body like a pile driver, unleashing five years' worth of pent-up hatred. This was just the beginning; the thrill of revenge excited Zhao Longqiang immensely. He murmured, "Haha, Du Boyang, you never expected this, did you? The beauty you were about to meet had her virginity stolen the moment before you were supposed to meet her."
Mu Qianxue, already slumped into the sofa, seemed to know what her master wanted. She cried out, "Master, Boyang shouldn't have offended you! Please punish Qianxue severely, torture Qianxue, make Qianxue atone for Boyang's sins!"
Hearing Mu Qianxue's confession, Zhao Longqiang became even more excited. He raised his large hand and slapped Mu Qianxue's ample breasts repeatedly, making them tremble uncontrollably. This feeling of revenge gave Zhao Longqiang a great sense of satisfaction, and he quickly reached his climax. Although she had been trained before, Mu Qianxue, experiencing sex for the first time, also climaxed instantly. Her body convulsed, her hands gripping the sofa cover tightly, her neck arched high, and indistinct moans escaped her lips.
After the climax, the two rested for a moment, then Mu Qianxue got up and skillfully cleaned the residue from Zhao Longqiang's penis with her mouth. Whether it was semen, vaginal fluid, or blood, Mu Qianxue licked it into her mouth bit by bit, then swallowed it in front of Zhao Longqiang, her face filled with happiness and satisfaction, as if she were savoring the best delicacy in the world.
"Go wash up, your little boyfriend will probably be waiting a while, hehe." Zhao Longqiang sat on the sofa and continued to rest, looking at the location of the surveillance camera in the room, his smile unusually wicked.
Mu Qianxue obediently got up and went to the bathroom. She felt a sharp pain as she took a step, but only frowned slightly; her expression remained excited and joyful. Half an hour later, Mu Qianxue came out of the bathroom, her hair still dripping wet, her body dried. Her skin still had a rosy glow, and her buttocks and breasts still bore some red and swollen marks. Seeing Mu Qianxue come out, Zhao Longqiang said, "Come here, stick your butt out."
Mu Qianxue obediently came to Zhao Longqiang, turned around and knelt down, her buttocks sticking high in the air towards her master. Her cleaned anus and vagina no longer bore the marks of their recent lovemaking, but both her anus and vagina had torn, slightly whitish wounds. Zhao Longqiang touched those wounds with his fingers, and Mu Qianxue's body trembled slightly.
"Hehe, I'll give Du Boyang a chance to care for you." Zhao Longqiang said, taking a silver metal vibrator from his pocket and inserting it into Mu Qianxue's still very wet vagina. He pushed the vibrator to the very top of her vagina with his finger before withdrawing it.
"Thank you, Master." Feeling that her master was no longer moving, Mu Qianxue straightened up, turned around, and thanked him.
"Get dressed and go out. I'll secretly follow you." Zhao Longqiang said with a wicked smile.
Mu Qianxue nodded obediently and went to the bedroom to dress.
Around eight o'clock, Mu Qianxue finally stepped out of the apartment building and found Du Boyang waiting by the door. Upon seeing her, Du Boyang quickly straightened up, looking at her nervously. Mu Qianxue's face was flushed, and she looked apologetic, saying softly, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
"It's alright, I also..." Du Boyang's words suddenly trailed off. Mu Qianxue before him was mesmerizing, giving him a completely new feeling, no longer her usual business attire. She wore a beige sleeveless slim-fitting dress that perfectly showcased her curvaceous figure. The transparent crystal embellishments made her shimmer. Her white open-toe high heels revealed her toes, painted with bright red nail polish, and she was only half a head shorter than Du Boyang. Her two lotus-root-like white arms were casually placed in front of her, holding a small, round, emerald-green handbag, perfectly complementing Mu Qianxue's cool and elegant temperament. Her delicate features were lightly made up, and transparent crystal earrings swayed gently beside her cheek. Looking at Du Boyang with a faint smile, she asked, "What's wrong? Did I get a face full of flowers?"
Du Boyang snapped out of his daze and said somewhat awkwardly, "No...no...Miss Mu, you're too beautiful. I was being presumptuous."
Mu Qianxue smiled gently and said, "It's fine to compliment a lady's beauty, but Officer Du, you're exaggerating a bit. Let's go, my stomach is growling."
Du Boyang quickly replied, "Let's go now. Take my car; I know a good restaurant."
The two took the elevator downstairs, got into Du Boyang's car, and left the neighborhood. Less than half an hour later, they arrived at an elegantly decorated restaurant. After ordering, they continued their relaxed conversation. At the same time, Mu Qianxue noticed that Zhao Longqiang, dressed in a familiar white suit, had also sat down diagonally opposite her, looking at her with a faint smile.
Because everything went smoothly and because of the goodwill that Mu Qianxue had subtly and intentionally shown, Du Boyang felt much more relaxed and asked, "Ms. Mu, may I ask what you do for a living?"
Mu Qianxue replied without hesitation, "I'm currently the Finance General Manager at Hengtai Financial."
Du Boyang was somewhat surprised. "Hengtai Financial was just established last month?"
Mu Qianxue asked, equally surprised, "Yes, Officer Du knows about it too? Do you police officers care about these things?"
Du Boyang explained, "I'm from the Economic Crime Investigation Team. Financial institutions fall under our regulatory scope, so I'm familiar with them."
Mu Qianxue said with some surprise, "So you're from the Economic Crime Investigation Department. I might need your help in the future."
Du Boyang, true to his professional ethics, replied sternly, "What's within my scope of duty
is my duty." The dishes began to arrive, and the two chatted as they ate. Suddenly, Du Boyang asked somewhat nervously, "Ms. Mu, may I ask, do you have a boyfriend?"
Hearing Du Boyang's question, Mu Qianxue seemed a little embarrassed, lowering her head slightly and saying softly, "Officer Du, as you know, Hengtai was just established in H City, and I only arrived this month. I did have one before, but we broke up a long time ago. That's why I was able to meet you, Officer Du."
Mu Qianxue's words were very tactful, somewhat roundabout, and mostly explanatory. This clearly showed her affection for Du Boyang, which gave him even more confidence. He then said, "Then, Qianxue, will you be my girlfriend?" Mu
Qianxue was prepared; two blushes rose on her cheeks. She lowered her head, nodded lightly, and whispered, "Okay, okay."
Seeing Mu Qianxue's shy expression, Du Boyang wanted to hug and kiss her, but he suppressed his impolite impulse and excitedly said quickly, "That's great, Qianxue! I'll call you Qianxue from now on. You're so beautiful! I was captivated the first time I saw you. Although you seem a bit aloof, I've discovered you're actually very gentle these past few days."
Mu Qianxue seemed a little embarrassed by the praise. She looked up at Du Boyang, her face flushed, and said, "Actually, it's alright. I'm not as good as you think."
As Mu Qianxue was speaking, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhao Longqiang across the street, who was waving a remote control at her and then pressing a button. Mu Qianxue felt a shiver run through her lower abdomen, which then spread throughout her body. Her body trembled slightly, and she instinctively pressed her hands to her abdomen, letting out a soft moan. Her cheeks flushed even more.
Du Boyang, who had been watching Mu Qianxue, asked with some confusion, "What's wrong, Qianxue? Are you feeling unwell?"
The sudden tremor made Mu Qianxue's thoughts falter. The pleasure within her vagina was mixed with the shyness of being in a public place, and right in front of her boyfriend, Du Boyang, she felt an urge to climax. Du Boyang asked a second time before Mu Qianxue came to her senses and quickly said, "No...nothing, just a little stomach discomfort. I'm going to the restroom."
Without waiting for Du Boyang's reply, she quickly stood up and walked unsteadily towards the restroom. As soon as she entered the restroom and opened the door to the inner stall, Mu Qianxue felt someone pushing her from behind. She leaned against the wall and turned to see Zhao Longqiang. Mu Qianxue showed no surprise, her face flushed crimson, and she hugged her master tightly.
"You did very well, I'm very satisfied. If there's an opportunity in the future, you can slowly show Du Boyang your lewdness, making him completely unable to leave you." Zhao Longqiang whispered in Mu Qianxue's ear, one large hand pressing against her chest through her clothes, kneading her breasts, while the other hand lifted her skirt, gently pressing against her lower abdomen, feeling the vibration inside, slowly sliding down, reaching into her panties, his fingers curling and hooking into her already incredibly wet honey hole.
He withdrew his fingers, leaving a transparent thread hanging from them, and held them up in front of Mu Qianxue. Mu Qianxue, her eyes glazed, stuck out her fragrant tongue, picked up the thread, and watched as the fingers, covered in her own juices, slowly entered her mouth, then sucked hard. Zhao Longqiang teased Mu Qianxue's tongue for a while, then pressed her head down to his crotch and inserted his waiting penis. He didn't thrust, but waited quietly for a moment. A hot, pungent stream gushed out and entered Mu Qianxue's mouth. Mu Qianxue skillfully swallowed it in large gulps, her throat bobbing and making gurgling sounds.
Zhao Longqiang, looking quite pleased, whispered, "I'm giving you a task tonight: kiss Du Boyang with your mouth that's been drinking urine. Can you do it?"
Mu Qianxue, with her master's penis in her mouth, waited until the water stopped completely, then licked it all over with her tongue before spitting it out. Looking at her master with a lustful expression, she said confidently, "Yes, Master."
Just as Mu Qianxue finished speaking, Zhao Longqiang suddenly turned the vibrator to its maximum and said, "Climax, then get out."
Mu Qianxue plopped down on the toilet, one hand covering her mouth to suppress the urge to scream, the other hand sliding into her panties, frantically rubbing the vibrator against her vulva. Zhao Longqiang stood quietly watching. Mu Qianxue's trembling body suddenly straightened, shuddering, her covered mouth making muffled sounds. Only then did Zhao Longqiang turn off the vibrator. Mu Qianxue sat on the toilet, panting, her forehead covered in fine sweat, her face flushed as she looked at her master. After receiving her master's signal, Mu Qianxue straightened her clothes, washed her face at the sink, and left the restroom.
Not long after, Zhao Longqiang also came out of the restroom and, as he walked towards his seat, saw Du Boyang asking Mu Qianxue with concern. Sitting down, Zhao Longqiang took a sip of tea, then, with a wicked grin, reached into his pocket and gently pressed a button. The vibrating egg inside Mu Qianxue suddenly released a strong electric current. Mu Qianxue, who was explaining to Du Boyang, suddenly froze, her face turning deathly pale. Her body convulsed, and she slumped into the chair, her large eyes staring blankly, mist rising from them.
Ah~~~ A silent scream escaped Mu Qianxue's blank mind. She knew her master was teasing her again, but her body trembled uncontrollably. Shame and pleasure, pain and comfort stimulated Mu Qianxue's nerves until Du Boyang gently patted her shoulder, and Mu Qianxue heard Du Boyang's voice.
"Qianxue, what's wrong? Are you sick?" Du Boyang's voice was anxious and bewildered.
"Menstrual cramps!" Mu Qianxue managed to squeeze out the two words.
"What should we do? I'll take you to the hospital." Du Boyang felt a little relieved. He roughly knew about menstrual cramps, but he didn't know how to deal with it. Seeing Mu Qianxue's pained expression, and the strange look in her eyes, he couldn't shake his worry.
Mu Qianxue took a few more breaths before saying, "It's okay, Boyang, take me home to rest. I'll feel better after a nap."
Du Boyang was still a little uneasy: "Are you really okay?"
Mu Qianxue insisted, "It's okay, all women experience menstrual cramps like this. I'll just drink some ginger tea and rest."
"Okay, I'll take you home right away." Du Boyang paid the bill and then drove Mu Qianxue back to her apartment quickly. When they arrived at the apartment, Mu Qianxue's complexion had improved a lot, and Du Boyang felt much more at ease. Mu Qianxue opened the apartment door, then suddenly turned around, hugged Du Boyang's shoulders, and pressed her rosy lips to his.
A moment later, she parted her lips from Du Boyang's, lowered her head, and said, "Boyang, thank you." Then she quickly closed the door, as if too shy to face anyone, leaving Du Boyang standing there blankly. She wiped her mouth, unaware of anything amiss, and then excitedly jumped up, stumbling back to her apartment.

Chapter Two: Romance

The next day, Du Boyang got up very early. After washing up, he waited at the hallway door. He waited until 8:30 when Mu Qianxue's apartment door opened, and Mu Qianxue walked out in a business suit.
"Qianxue!!" Du Boyang exclaimed joyfully.
"You...you haven't gone to work yet?" Mu Qianxue also looked surprised.
"I wanted to wait for you, and it's on my way to Hengtai. How are you? Are you feeling better?" Du Boyang explained, then asked with concern.
"I feel much better. Aren't you going to work late now?" Mu Qianxue showed just the right amount of gratitude, with a hint of concern in her inquiry. At the same time, in her heart, Mu Qianxue also felt that Du Boyang was indeed an ideal boyfriend, someone who cared about people and was patient.
"It's alright, we don't actually start work early, just be there before 9:30. I used to get up early to go to the gym at work; our company has a dedicated gym. Let's go, I'll drive you. Have you had breakfast yet? If not, let's go get some first." Du Boyang said, hesitatingly reaching for Mu Qianxue's hand.
"Okay." Mu Qianxue smiled slightly, taking Du Boyang's outstretched arm and leaning affectionately against him. Du Boyang felt like half his body was numb, but he still tried to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor and walked with Mu Qianxue to the elevator.
The two went downstairs together, drove away from the apartment complex, and after breakfast, Du Boyang dropped Mu Qianxue off at her company. Before getting out of the car, Mu Qianxue gave Du Boyang another kiss. Only after Mu Qianxue's figure completely disappeared did Du Boyang start the car and head to work, feeling a little unsteady on his feet as he drove.
Just after Du Boyang left, Mu Qianxue took the elevator to the company. The employees were already at work. As a high-level executive, Mu Qianxue didn't have a specific work schedule, but she still habitually arrived at the company around 9 am every day. Seeing the company's beautiful executive, the employees greeted her warmly. Actually, Mu Qianxue had a good impression on the employees; although she seemed a bit aloof, she wasn't strict and wouldn't make things difficult for them. After arriving at her office and closing the door, Mu Qianxue sat idly at her desk, playing with her phone while pondering her master's tasks. In truth, her current work was all arranged by her master. Mu Qianxue didn't crave this position; she was only doing it to complete her master's tasks. Thinking about the tasks, Mu Qianxue thought of Du Boyang. She felt that if it weren't for her master, she would probably have fallen for him. No, according to her master's requirements, she should already be in love with Du Boyang. The feeling of having a romance seemed quite nice. Before being blessed by her master, she could enjoy a different kind of life, and there was a unique kind of excitement, like last night. Although her master had made her incredibly embarrassed, she had truly experienced the long-awaited thrill. Lost in thought, Mu Qianxue's hand unconsciously slipped under her skirt, gently kneading it.
Just then, a full-length mirror on the east wall of Mu Qianxue's office suddenly slid, making a slight scraping sound. Mu Qianxue looked at the moving mirror with some confusion, then her eyes lit up with joy. Zhao Longqiang, dressed in casual clothes, appeared in the opened hidden door, behind which was a small room. Mu Qianxue remembered that when her master first brought her to work at Hengtai, he had shown her the room behind this hidden door. To the east of her finance office was a row of VIP reception rooms, but the company's employees didn't know that the first VIP reception room next to Mu Qianxue's office had a hidden door that led directly to Mu Qianxue's office, and there was also a hidden room in the middle.
Zhao Longqiang beckoned, and Mu Qianxue obediently walked over and entered the hidden room in the middle. The space wasn't large, about 8 or 9 square meters, just like when she first came. There was a large bed in the center, surrounded by sex toys and torture instruments. The most unusual thing was the wall facing the north office area, which was completely transparent, allowing her to see the busy employees outside. When Mu Qianxue first came here, she thought her master would soon be training her here, but more than a month had passed, and her master hadn't come at all, to the point that she had almost forgotten about the secret door. But today her master came, and considering the tasks he had given her before, Mu Qianxue felt a mixture of anticipation and inexplicable complex emotions. Perhaps she really should thank Du Boyang.
"Come here, stick your ass out." Zhao Longqiang sat on the bed facing the transparent glass wall, seemingly in a good mood, smiling playfully as he commanded Mu Qianxue.
Mu Qianxue obediently walked to Zhao Longqiang, turned around, knelt down, and stuck her ass out high towards her master. Zhao Longqiang lifted Mu Qianxue's skirt, revealing lace stockings clinging to her thighs and white silk panties covering her buttocks. He gently stroked her delicate skin and smooth stockings, then pressed his fingers against her genitals, which were hidden by the panties. The area felt warm and slightly damp; there was a noticeable bulge on the panties, along with a slight stain.
"Are you in heat?" Zhao Longqiang asked with a smile.
"Just now, thinking about the task Master gave me, and the upcoming training, this flesh slave couldn't control herself," Mu Qianxue answered truthfully, her body trembling slightly, the dampness on her panties slowly spreading.
"Just like your mother, you're a wanton beast, or even more wanton than your mother. The more ashamed you are, the less you can control your pleasure." Zhao Longqiang said, pulling down Mu Qianxue's panties, exposing her plump buttocks. A pull ring was tucked into the slightly bulging crevice of her vulva—the pull ring of a vibrating egg. Without her master's command, Mu Qianxue hadn't even considered removing this little thing.
"Did you complete yesterday's task? How's your relationship with Du Boyang going? I saw him bring you to work this morning." Zhao Longqiang said, hooking his finger onto the pull ring outside her vulva.
"Ugh... I've completed it, Master. Last night I agreed to be his girlfriend and kissed him. He was waiting outside my door this morning to bring me to work." Mu Qianxue felt her master's movements and let out a groan, but still obediently answered her master's questions, her vulva trembling slightly as if yearning for favor.
"Very good. Do you know why I didn't train you before? Because all of this was prepared for Du Boyang. Slowly seduce him, let him discover your secret, your lewdness; make him your master, and train you. Qianxue, you are truly a perfect woman. I think no man can resist your temptation. Just wait for him to propose to you, and your mission will be complete. In addition, I will also have your mother assist you." Zhao Longqiang said, slowly pulling the vibrating egg out of her honey hole. Mu Qianxue let out a soft moan, her honey hole involuntarily clenching, making Zhao Longqiang feel some resistance as he pulled the vibrating egg, but he was even more interested in watching the vibrating egg slowly being expelled from her honey hole. Like laying an egg, the silver-white metal vibrating egg slowly squeezed out of her honey hole, covered with a layer of lewd water film, trailing long transparent water threads, hanging on Zhao Longqiang's fingers.
Zhao Longqiang grabbed Mu Qianxue's hair, pulled Mu Qianxue into his arms, and the hanging vibrating egg moved from behind to in front of Mu Qianxue, stopping in front of her small mouth. Like a fish swallowing bait, Mu Qianxue opened her small mouth, stuck out her tongue, caught the dripping semen from the vibrating egg, and then licked it. The suspended vibrating egg, touched by her tongue, shifted and swayed in the air. Zhao Longqiang slightly raised the vibrating egg, making it out of Mu Qianxue's reach, like teasing a pet. Mu Qianxue, as if truly transformed into a pet cat, also rose higher, biting the swaying vibrating egg again. After several rounds of teasing, Mu Qianxue's body straightened completely, finally securing the vibrating egg in her mouth. Zhao Longqiang then released the buckle, freeing his hand to unbutton Mu Qianxue's shirt and remove her bra. Mu Qianxue's full breasts bounced out, trembling slightly in the air, before being covered by his large hands.
Kneading the soft, jade-like breasts in his palms, Zhao Longqiang suddenly stood up, pulling Mu Qianxue up with him, and then shoving her body against the glass wall. Mu Qianxue didn't resist, her back was shoved, her entire chest pressed against the cold glass, and then she felt a hot, hard object pressing against her private parts. Mu Qianxue's hands were pressed against the glass wall, her buttocks slightly raised, the coldness of her chest and the heat of her vagina stimulating her nerves, waiting for her master's favor.
"You can let Du Boyang know that you like sex, like being a masochist, like being a sex slave. Don't hide yourself, let him discover your true nature, and make him your master. But of course, a fake master, hahaha." Zhao Longqiang said, laughing, his penis thrusting hard into Mu Qianxue's vagina, his large hands pressing Mu Qianxue's head and body firmly against the glass wall, his hips thrusting rapidly, slamming against Mu Qianxue's fleshy buttocks.
The sounds of slapping echoed in the room. Mu Qianxue's breasts were pressed against the glass, forming two round, fleshy mounds. Her cheeks were pressed against the glass, allowing her to see the employees coming and going outside. Moans escaped her lips, but seemed to frighten her from being discovered, becoming low and melodious. The dangerous exposure, coupled with her wanton nature, stimulated Mu Qianxue's lust, making her utterly obsessed with the feeling. Just then, Mu Qianxue saw a passing man suddenly turn around and look at her. His distinctive short hair and a scar on his cheek made Mu Qianxue recognize him as her master's henchman, Fang, though he was now wearing square glasses. Fang
faced her, a strange smile suddenly appearing on his face. He then stretched out his finger and tapped back and forth on the glass. And the spot Fang was tapping was precisely at the two rosy nipples at the very center of Mu Qianxue's breasts, which were now pressed into fleshy mounds. He could see her. In that instant, Mu Qianxue realized that the man with the glasses, Fang, could see her. A mix of tension, shame, and thrilling pleasure erupted within her. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and an orgasm followed.
Zhao Longqiang thrust a few times and ejaculated into Mu Qianxue's body. Two minutes later, Zhao Longqiang released her, letting her collapse at his feet. He gave Fang a look at the glass wall as he left. Then, turning to Mu Qianxue, he said, "This is your reward for completing the mission. There will be more and more in the future. Do you like it?"
Mu Qianxue slowly recovered from her climax, then blushed and looked at her master, nodding gently and obediently saying, "I like it, Master!"
"Go and pack your things. I'll come often in the future, or give you orders via text message. Also, I've bought the apartment next to yours. In a few days, it will be connected to your bedroom and a hidden door will be installed. Surveillance cameras will also be installed in your current apartment. I'm looking forward to your performance, hehe." After saying this, Zhao Longqiang left the secret room.
In the days that followed, with her master's instructions, Mu Qianxue responded fully to Du Boyang's pursuit, causing their relationship to quickly heat up. In Du Boyang's eyes, Mu Qianxue, who usually maintained a cold and aloof demeanor, treated him differently. She always accepted his invitations without hesitation, even when his subordinates saw her doing so, and often took the initiative to be affectionate with him. This greatly increased Du Boyang's fondness for Mu Qianxue, making him increasingly fond of her. Little did he know that every step forward in their relationship brought Mu Qianxue a pleasurable reward from her master.
On Friday afternoon, Du Boyang picked up Mu Qianxue as usual. As they sat in the car, Mu Qianxue suddenly smiled and said, "Boyang, let's not eat out today. I ordered some ingredients yesterday, and I'll cook for you at my place tonight, okay?"
Du Boyang was taken aback at first, but then stammered, "To...to your place?"
Mu Qianxue feigned a coquettish reproach, "What? You don't want to? Afraid I'll poison you?"
Du Boyang quickly explained, both excited and nervous, "No...no! Even if Qianxue made poison, I'd eat it all. It's just...it's just that I've never been to your place before."
Mu Qianxue smiled and said, "Then today is a good opportunity for you to see and taste my cooking."
Du Boyang excitedly agreed, wishing he could drive to her apartment right away. Soon, the two arrived at Mu Qianxue's home. Du Boyang had glimpsed it from outside before, but this was his first time actually inside. He felt Mu Qianxue's apartment was slightly larger than his own, with a simple yet modern and tasteful decor. Once inside, Mu Qianxue pulled Du Boyang to sit on the sofa in the living room, then turned on the TV and said, "Watch TV for a bit. The ingredients should be delivered soon; I'll go make the porridge."
A short while later, there was a knock at the door. Du Boyang opened it to find the delivery man. After taking the ingredients, he carried them to the kitchen. Seeing Du Boyang come in, Mu Qianxue smiled and said, "Put the things here. Go watch TV; I'll call you when it's ready."
Hearing Mu Qianxue's words and watching her busy figure, Du Boyang felt a warm feeling in his heart. A little over an hour later, the meal was ready: several delicate side dishes and two bowls of soft, sticky porridge. Du Boyang felt he was tasting the flavor of happiness. After dinner, Mu Qianxue insisted on washing the dishes herself, so Du Boyang had no choice but to continue watching TV in the living room. Finally, everything was tidied up, and Mu Qianxue came to the living room, sitting on the sofa with Du Boyang, watching TV. Suddenly, neither of them spoke. Mu Qianxue leaned back on the sofa, slowly curling up and falling onto Du Boyang. Du Boyang felt his body stiffen slightly, feeling Mu Qianxue's warm body temperature. He slowly slumped down, his head resting on his lap.
Du Boyang remained motionless, as if he had been acupunctured, his eyes staring blankly at the TV. Suddenly, he heard Mu Qianxue's voice: "Boyang, do you love me?"
Du Boyang was caught off guard, his head stiffly lowering. He saw Mu Qianxue, her face upturned, her blushing cheeks filled with shyness, expectation, and nervousness, inspiring a desire to protect her. Du Boyang felt his throat dry, and with great difficulty, he managed to say, "I love you... Qianxue, I love you."
"Boyang, carry me to the bedroom." Mu Qianxue's blush deepened, and she suddenly lifted herself up, wrapping her arms around Du Boyang's neck.
"Okay~~Okay~~~." Du Boyang excitedly agreed, his body trembling with nervousness. He picked up Mu Qianxue and stood up, heading towards the door.
"Idiot, this way." Mu Qianxue pointed out with a smile that Du Boyang was going the wrong way.
"Ah~~Okay~~Okay~~." Du Boyang awkwardly turned around and walked towards Mu Qianxue's bedroom. The door opened, and as they passed the doorway, Mu Qianxue turned on the room light. To Du Boyang's surprise, Mu Qianxue's room was a lovely pink, even the bedding was a reddish pink. The soft light made their breathing quicken, and an ambiguous atmosphere fermented in the air. Du Boyang gently placed Mu Qianxue on the bed, his large lips pressing against the red lips he had already tasted several times. The two embraced each other, Du Boyang's body pressing down on hers, his large hands wandering inside Mu Qianxue's clothes. The unexpectedly smooth texture, the soft flesh full of elasticity—Du Boyang's large hand gripped Mu Qianxue's shapely buttocks, feeling the fire of desire within him rising and exploding.
Mu Qianxue's body stiffened abruptly as Du Boyang grasped her buttocks, then her eyes seemed to well up with tears. Her hands slipped between their bodies, unbuttoning her clothes and tearing at them. The two kissed as they removed each other's clothes, their two hot bodies pressed tightly together, intertwined and rubbing against each other.
Just then, Mu Qianxue suddenly became nervous, her face showing a mixture of calm and anxiety as she asked, "Boyang... I... I'm not a virgin."
Du Boyang was taken aback at first, but then smiled and kissed the tip of Mu Qianxue's nose, softly saying, "I don't want to know if you're a virgin, nor do I want to know what you were like before. I just want to know if Qianxue loves me now."
Mu Qianxue seemed somewhat moved, hugging Du Boyang tightly, rubbing her face against his cheek, and murmuring with a slight sob, "Love... Boyang, I love you, take me, quickly!"
Mu Qianxue's tone was urgent and pleading, and she actively opened her legs, allowing Du Boyang's hot penis to press against her honeyed entrance. Du Boyang adjusted his position, exerted a little force, and his penis entered her wet honeyed entrance effortlessly, the tight feeling making Du Boyang feel as if he had ascended to heaven. The soft cavity tightly enveloped the entering penis, and Du Boyang instinctively began to thrust, the forceful sliding and violent pumping making him feel like he had inexhaustible strength.
Soon, Du Boyang reached orgasm inside Mu Qianxue, but his penis remained erect, so he began a second time, continuing until the third ejaculation before feeling utterly exhausted. At the same time, Du Boyang noticed that Mu Qianxue seemed a little out of sorts and asked curiously, "What's wrong, Qianxue? Am I making you uncomfortable?"
"No." Mu Qianxue shook her head slightly, her expression somewhat unnatural, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. However, Du Boyang was too tired, and seeing that Mu Qianxue didn't want to talk, he didn't think much of it and fell into a deep sleep. At this moment, Mu Qianxue's gaze suddenly turned to the southwest corner of the roof, and she winked with a flattering smile before turning over to hug Du Boyang and falling asleep as well.
Just a wall away from Mu Qianxue's bedroom, Zhao Longqiang sat in front of four monitors. These four monitors could see everything happening in Mu Qianxue's apartment. Zhao Longqiang was very satisfied with the bed scene between Du Boyang and Mu Qianxue just now. Smoking a cigar and looking at Mu Qianxue who was flattering him, Zhao Longqiang decided to reward her well the next day.
In the following days, Du Boyang hardly returned to his own apartment, spending every day at Mu Qianxue's house. The two were inseparable, spending almost all their time together except for work hours. However, what puzzled Du Boyang was that although Mu Qianxue did not resist being intimate with him, he felt that Mu Qianxue was suppressing herself every time they went to bed, and seemed not to be satisfied. Du Boyang asked her once, but Mu Qianxue only said that it was her own problem and was not too willing to say more. So Du Boyang had no choice but to give up.

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