Police Flower Trap

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"I can't accept this!"

The young woman's voice echoed in the large living room.

"Chief... Dad! This is an opportunity I worked so hard for, how could you..." "The decision has been made," the tall, imposing middle-aged man opposite her said solemnly. "This case isn't some small-time operation like before. We have enough evidence to show it's connected to the major drug trafficking ring we've been investigating. This operation is extremely dangerous. Whether as the chief or as a father, I won't let you participate." "But Dad, I..." "No need to say anything more. Go to work as usual tomorrow. Don't worry about anything else." Watching her father's departing figure, a tear silently slid down the young woman's face.

Chen Weihui had always been proud of being from a police family. But it wasn't until she actually entered the police system that she realized that family background could sometimes be a shackle.

When 23-year-old Chen Weihui stepped into the police station with aspirations for a police career, what awaited her was not the dangerous and glorious life of fighting crime and criminals that she had imagined, but rumors, discrimination, and ambiguous gazes.

The label "Chief's daughter" directly replaces the name "Chen Weihui." She's been officially employed for almost a year, but due to her father's deliberate arrangements, Chen Weihui hasn't been on a single official mission. This blatant preferential treatment has made her a controversial figure within the police station. Many believe she's just using her father's connections to coast along. Although Chen Weihui diligently completes every task, her colleagues' attention is still primarily focused on her figure and appearance.

Chen Weihui is indeed a striking beauty. Having practiced dance since childhood, she possesses an enviable figure and graceful demeanor. Standing at 1.7 meters tall, with a perfectly toned waist and abdomen, a pert bust and hips, and long, shapely legs, coupled with her classic oval face, high nose bridge, and flowing black hair, she often becomes the center of attention, not to mention the head-turning rate she gets when walking down the street in her everyday clothes.

But Chen Weihui would rather look completely ordinary, so that at least her colleagues will look at her more normally.

She understood deep down that her father was doing this to protect her; after all, fighting crime was extremely dangerous. But it was precisely because she admired her father, a policeman fighting crime, that she overcame numerous difficulties to enter police academy and eventually become a police officer. Her current situation was hard for her to accept.

This mission was originally just to investigate a factory suspected of manufacturing and selling counterfeit goods. Thanks to Chen Weihui's efforts, her superiors had already assigned her this task, and she had been excited for several nights. However, just now, her father, the police chief, suddenly told her that because the factory had been found to have significant connections with a drug trafficking gang, her position had been replaced by a more experienced candidate.

That night, Chen Weihui stroked her neatly ironed police uniform in her wardrobe. The usually cheerful and stubborn woman clenched her fists, fighting back tears.

The next day, at the X City Police Station.

"What's wrong, Sister Hui? You look terrible. Are you feeling unwell?" a young male officer asked with concern.

"Ah, it's nothing, nothing. I just didn't sleep well last night," Chen Weihui replied with a forced smile.

"If you have any worries, I can help you think of a solution, Sister Hui!" The male police officer smiled broadly.

His name was Lin Xiao, a new recruit. He was outgoing and handsome, and very charming to women, making him quite popular among the young female officers. However, it was obvious to everyone that he was truly interested in Chen Weihui. Being two years younger than Chen Weihui, he directly addressed her as "Sister Hui," and he showered her with attention almost daily, frequently offering her water, meals, and gifts. He even once publicly presented her with a large bouquet of flowers, leaving her extremely embarrassed.

Although Chen Weihui was often troubled by his advances, she didn't dislike him, as he was very dedicated to his duties. Recently, he had even provided crucial clues in solving a telecommunications fraud case, earning him a commendation from the bureau.

"I bet it's because the director won't let you go on the mission, Sister Hui?" Lin Xiao looked regretful. "What a pity, I was hoping to see Sister Hui's heroic figure..." "It's an arrangement from above, there's nothing we can do about it." Chen Weihui sighed softly.

"Actually, I do have a way that might get you on the mission, Sister Hui..." "This is it, Lin Xiao was right." Chen Weihui looked at the closed factory gate in the distance, silently thanking Lin Xiao in her heart.

"It's like this, Sister Hui, I've heard from the action team these past two days that the location of this operation has changed. We need to investigate a different factory, and I've found out the location. The operation hasn't officially started yet. If you can get there first and get results, Sister Hui, the bureau will definitely look at you with new respect!" "Me? Oh, I don't care about that, I'm just happy to be able to help you, Sister Hui..." Recalling Lin Xiao's words, a warm feeling welled up in Chen Weihui's heart. She secretly resolved to achieve results.

After receiving the information from Lin Xiao, Chen Weihui immediately asked for leave and told her father that she was going to see an old classmate. Her father, busy with other matters, didn't think much of it and simply assumed Chen Weihui wanted to go out and clear her mind.

Soon, Chen Weihui arrived at the suspected factory. This time, she chose to impersonate a city management officer, entering under the guise of a routine inspection. Only two security guards were on duty at the factory entrance. Chen Weihui naturally produced her identification and requested entry. The guards didn't suspect anything and asked Chen Weihui to wait while one of them went inside to find the factory manager.

During the wait, the remaining guard kept staring at Chen Weihui. Her city management uniform was quite form-fitting, outlining her perfect figure with its curves, complemented by her beautiful legs encased in black stockings, and the unintentional swaying of her body—no wonder he was attracted.

After a while, a somewhat overweight middle-aged man came out to greet her with a smile. "Hello, hello. I'm the person in charge here. Our factory has always abided by the law, and all our licenses and permits are complete..." "Enough nonsense. It's just a routine inspection. If there are no problems, I naturally won't make things difficult for you." Chen Weihui deliberately put on an arrogant attitude and impatiently gestured for the person in charge to lead the way.

The factory manager still smiled and respectfully led Chen Weihui into the factory's workshop.

"This is where we keep our licenses and various permits. Please come in." The factory manager said as they arrived at a room deep inside the workshop.

Chen Weihui didn't suspect anything and opened the door, walking straight in. However, just as she stepped into the room, a strong arm suddenly grabbed her neck from behind.

"Who...uh!..." Chen Weihui instinctively tried to make a sound, but the person behind her covered her mouth with a rag. A pungent smell filled her nostrils, and having received training at the police academy, she immediately realized it was an anesthetic. However, the attacker behind her was far stronger than she had imagined. With her neck tightly gripped, she was completely unable to resist, only able to twist her body and struggle slightly, her black high heels making a helpless "clattering" sound on the ground. As she struggled, Chen Weihui inhaled more and more anesthetic gas, her vision and consciousness becoming increasingly blurred. As her consciousness completely plunged into darkness, the tall, beautiful policewoman finally lost consciousness.

"Gurgle..."

When Chen Weihui awoke again, everything was dark, and she could barely make out that she was facing a wall.

She tried to move her body, only to find herself positioned in a "T" shape with her legs wide open and arms straight, firmly fixed to an iron frame by metal shackles.

What shamed and angered her even more was that she felt almost completely stripped of her clothes. She was left only with her underwear on her upper body, and even her panties had been removed from her lower body, leaving her only in high heels and black pantyhose. The crotch of the pantyhose seemed to have been cut open, and her lower body felt cold.

"Hello, Ms. Chen." A hoarse, indistinct voice, neither male nor female, suddenly came from the air.

Chen Weihui's memory was still stuck when she was attacked from behind in the factory. Although she was in complete darkness and had been forced into a shameful position of near-nakedness, making the inexperienced policewoman both flustered and frightened, her dignity as a police officer still allowed her to muster the courage to speak up and rebuke, "Who are you? Where is this? Assaulting a police officer is a very serious crime. I advise you to..." "Don't be nervous, Ms. Chen, let's take it slow. So let me answer your first question. I am an ordinary member of the gang you are investigating. You can call me Joker." As soon as he finished speaking, the "wall" in front of Chen Weihui lit up, and a clown mask with exaggerated red patterns appeared on it.

"For the second question, all you need to know is that this is a place you've never been before." "As for why we attacked you… firstly, your father has a minor grudge against our organization, and we wanted to make him more obedient, that's all. Besides, I have my own reasons for bringing you here; I'm personally very interested in you, beautiful policewoman." The voice, clearly altered, showed no emotional change, but Chen Weihui still felt a chill run down her spine. Her intuition told her that behind the clown mask on the screen was an extremely vicious and ruthless criminal.

"By the way, to keep our time together from getting too boring, I'd like to play a few games with Miss Chen." The scene on the screen changed, and the next second Chen Weihui couldn't help but gasp.

The screen now displayed her apartment building.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Miss Chen, it's already after work hours. Your father should be waiting for you at home right now." "Then, Miss Chen, please accept my first gift to you. Boom!" Before Chen Weihui could react, a huge explosion came from the screen, and the residential building was instantly engulfed in flames and thick smoke. The source of the explosion was the floor where Chen Weihui's home was located.

"No, no, this isn't real... no..." Chen Weihui's eyes widened, unable to believe what was happening before her eyes.

"Are you satisfied with my first gift? Actually, I've prepared even more generous gifts in several other places. Would you like to take a look, Miss Chen? If Miss Chen doesn't want them, then please join our game." A hoarse, emotionless voice issued a devilish invitation.

"I... I'll participate." Chen Weihui's heart sank into an ice cave. From now on, she had completely become a puppet in the other party's hands.

"Very good, thank you for your cooperation, Ms. Chen. Enjoy the game." With a crisp "click," the shackles binding Chen Weihui's limbs suddenly opened, causing her to lose her balance and fall to the ground from the shelf. Fortunately, the shelf wasn't very high, and apart from redness and swelling on her knees and arms, Chen Weihui suffered no other injuries.

The surroundings finally brightened, and Chen Weihui realized she was in a spacious white room. Besides the large display screen in front of her, there was a closed white door to her right, with a red indicator light on it. On the empty floor in front of her was an ordinary brown cardboard box.

"Beep—" Accompanied by a beep-like sound, a female-sounding electronic voice came from somewhere.

"The game has officially begun. Participants must act according to the instructions on the screen. After completing all the tasks, the door to the next room will open. The game ends after completing the tasks in all four rooms." "During the game, participants cannot disobey the instructions. Once an action is taken that contradicts the instructions, it is considered a game failure, and a bomb will be detonated after each failure." Chen Weihui looked at the screen, where several lines of eye-catching red text appeared.

"Open the cardboard box in the room, put on all the clothes prepared in the box, crawl around the room on all fours twice, and finally, in the center of the room, raise your hands in front of your chest, keep your legs apart and squat down, and imitate a dog barking 10 times.

The game time limit is 30 minutes. Exceeding the time limit is considered a game failure."

Below the text, the eye-catching red numbers had begun the countdown.

"This..." Chen Weihui had expected the game to be very difficult, but she never thought it would have such conditions.

(This is too embarrassing, what's the difference between this and being a dog! But if I don't do it, they will detonate the bomb...) Helpless, Chen Weihui could only open the cardboard box on the ground first. Inside the cardboard box were only a pair of leather handcuffs and shackles, a black suspender stocking, and an object with a fuzzy tip and a cone-shaped plastic tip.

Lacking much experience, Chen Weihui had no idea what this strange object was. Fortunately, the box "thoughtfully" included a short instruction manual.

(To insert this… Good heavens, how could such a disgusting thing exist!) Despite her extreme resistance, Chen Weihui's belief as a police officer to protect the safety of citizens led her to accept it. Her face flushed, she knelt on the ground, her buttocks raised high, and carefully picked up the tail-shaped anal plug.

To insert the cone-shaped part of the plug, Chen Weihui had to relax her sphincter muscles to widen her anus. The cold plastic cone slowly entered her warm anus with Chen Weihui's efforts. The pain and shame of being penetrated by a foreign object made Chen Weihui tremble all over, sweat dripping from her pretty face. She gritted her teeth and silently endured it, finally inserting the entire anal plug completely.

After inserting the anal plug, Chen Weihui glanced at the screen; ten minutes had passed. She endured the discomfort in her anus and continued changing into the rest of her clothes. These were more like props than clothes; even the black stockings were open-crotch, leaving her vulva and anus almost completely exposed. But with time dwindling, she couldn't care less about that. She quickly went to the wall, bent her limbs at right angles, and began crawling around the room.

Crawling was much more difficult than Chen Weihui had imagined. Besides the pain from her limbs rubbing against the cold floor, the anal plug inside her anus would wriggle within the tight cavity as she crawled, causing her to groan with each step due to the intense stimulation from her anus.

(I have to crawl like a dog... These bastards, they'll definitely... ugh...) Time ticked by, and Chen Weihui's strength was nearly exhausted, but she persevered. She knew that once she collapsed, she would probably never have the chance to stand up again, the game would be lost, and the tragedy that had happened to her family would repeat itself.

Finally, with a crisp "beep," Chen Weihui had finished crawling two laps. She moved her almost limp body to the center of the room, raised her hands as instructed, and squatted down with her legs apart, just like a real dog.

"Woof... woof..." Chen Weihui imitated a dog's bark, opening her mouth to bark, but her weakness and shame made her bark very weak and indistinct.

After ten reps, the screen in the room did not change, and no notification sound rang. Chen Weihui thought that the volume might be too low, so she increased the volume and tried again, but there was still no change.

At this moment, only one minute remained on the countdown timer on the screen. Watching the numbers jump around, Chen Weihui steeled her resolve, completely abandoning her shame, and mustered her last strength to bark loudly.

"Woof—Woof! Woof! Woof!..."

After barking ten times in a self-destructive manner, the "beep" finally sounded, and the countdown stopped at the last five seconds. Chen Weihui finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground. In her hazy state, she heard the same female synthesized voice from before speak again.

"Congratulations on passing the first level. The door to the next game room has been opened. After a one-hour rest, the next game will begin. Please pay attention, participants..." After an unknown amount of time, Chen Weihui awoke again from the cold ground.

The shackles on her hands and the pressure from her anus made her realize that she wasn't dreaming. She had been attacked, kidnapped, and brought to this unknown place, where she had to complete a so-called game, or a bomb would explode in her city.

Not long ago, she was in the warmth of her home, having dinner with her father. Now, not only is her father's fate unknown, but she herself doesn't know when she'll be able to escape. Tears silently streamed down her beautiful face. She never imagined that a seemingly simple undercover investigation would plunge her into such abyss.

When will she be able to get out? How is her father? Who is manipulating everything behind the scenes? So many questions remain unanswered.

(Dad, I'm so scared, I want to see you so much…)

A synthesized female voice pulled her back to reality. The indicator light above the door turned green; the next room was right in front of her. She quickly got up and headed for the next game.

As she stepped into the second game room, the door slammed shut. The second room was no different from the previous one. There was still a cardboard box in the center, and the large screen in front of it still displayed the striking red text—the rules of the game. Unlike last time, this time there was a mirror in the room.

"Take off all my clothes, draw patterns and write on my body with the pens in the box... No wonder they prepared a mirror. But I'm still in handcuffs and shackles, so writing is quite troublesome," Chen Weihui muttered to herself as she opened the box. To her surprise, instead of the thick-tipped markers or colored pencils she had expected, she found two sharp-tipped ballpoint pens, one black and one red.

But after the previous game, Chen Weihui felt that even so, it was much better than last time. Therefore, she didn't feel any pressure this time; no one would see what she drew anyway. Chen Weihui

was much less averse to exposing her body. For someone who had practiced dance since childhood and achieved good results, performing in front of an audience was commonplace. Many form-fitting dance costumes accentuated her curves, and she was used to showing her body. Although she was going to be naked now, it wouldn't matter if no one saw her.

However, when she stood in front of the mirror with the pen in hand, the content displayed on the screen stunned her.

The screen displayed the phrases and patterns she had to write and draw on her body for the game, the content of which was truly obscene for someone with little sexual experience like her.

(They, they actually made me write "I'm a slut who needs to be fucked" on my body?! And this pattern, making me draw this kind of thing on my body?! I can't accept it!) Embarrassed and furious, Chen Weihui wanted to throw down the pen and curse, but the scene of her own explosion was still vivid in her mind, and she ultimately held back. A

new countdown had begun on the screen. Although this time there was a full hour, writing was already difficult for Chen Weihui with her hands handcuffed. According to the game rules, she also had to draw designated patterns around her vulva and areolas, among other sensitive areas. The sharp tip of the pen grazed her delicate, fair skin, each stroke accompanied by a slight stinging sensation. Looking in the mirror, Chen Weihui could clearly see her once-proud body gradually being covered in black, obscene words.

"I am a filthy, slutty sow," "A whore who needs to be fucked wants her master's big cock," "Semen toilet"... Chen Weihui endured the shame as she wrote obscene and indecent words on her body, occasionally losing control of her strength and groaning in pain. It took Chen Weihui nearly half an hour to finish writing the required words.

Now, only the patterns remained. According to the game's requirements, Chen Weihui had to draw five progressively larger circles on her breasts, centered on her nipples, and draw a pattern consisting of male genitalia and an arrow above her vulva.

Chen Weihui's bra size was C, which was considered quite full. Without the support of a bra, Chen Weihui could only support one breast with one hand and carefully draw circles around the nipple with the other. The areola is one of the most sensitive areas for women, and every time Chen Weihui touched the paper, the mixed stimulation of tingling and stinging made her body tremble uncontrollably, almost causing her to drop the pen several times.

"Ugh... having this kind of thing drawn on my body makes me worse than a prostitute... Ouch, it itches so much..." Having finally finished drawing the design on her chest, Chen Weihui had one last task left. Fortunately, the chains in the shackles on her feet were long enough to allow her to spread her legs. She sat on the ground and laboriously began drawing on her lower abdomen. Although it wasn't a real object, even some prostitutes wouldn't draw a male genital organ around their vulva, let alone young Chen Weihui. However, to complete the game, she had to suppress her disgust and draw stroke by stroke. The final design was an arrow pointing downwards towards her vulva. Chen Weihui's face was ashen, her hand trembling for a long time before she finally gritted her teeth and pressed down.

"Beep—"

The notification sound rang out, and Chen Weihui collapsed to the ground. Looking in the mirror, she saw herself: a beautiful young girl covered in various black obscene words, with several bright red filthy designs on her chest and around her vulva.

Chen Weihui's face was filled with resentment and fear. What she resented was that, as a police officer, she had been toyed with by criminals to this extent; what humiliation and torture she would face next was terrifying—and, she had actually begun to get used to this lewd game.

(Because no one is watching, she doesn't care?... How could that be? Wake up, Chen Weihui! Can you really accept being made like this?! You're only doing this for the safety of the citizens, for fighting crime, a sacrifice you're forced to make... Yes, these are necessary sacrifices... I still want to see my father again, I can't give up here!) Just as Chen Weihui was trying to numb herself, the familiar female synthesized voice sounded again: "Congratulations on passing the first part of the second level. Now, we will proceed to the second part..." "The second part? There's another one?" Chen Weihui stood up and exclaimed in surprise, her mind instantly in turmoil.

"The second part: Please read aloud the words displayed on the screen. The time limit is 3 minutes. Exceeding the time limit will be considered a game failure." Before Chen Weihui could think any further, a message immediately appeared on the screen, and the countdown had already begun.

"This... I'd rather die than read this kind of thing! You bunch of demons!" Chen Weihui glanced at the content on the screen and couldn't help but shout angrily.

No matter how much she cursed, no one responded; only the numbers on the screen continued to decrease.

With less than a minute and a half left, Chen Weihui collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face.

"Waaah… I… I'm called… I'm called Chen Weihui, a filthy, wanton slut… I want… I want my pussy filled with big cocks every day… Waaah… I like… I like eating semen, I like rubbing my breasts and being fucked to orgasm by men… Please, please… please, masters, use this lowly… sow of mine, fill my filthy cunt with your semen!" Chen Weihui trembled, sobbing as she read the words on the screen aloud, her nails digging fiercely into her palms.

"Ding—Congratulations on passing the second level of the game. The door to the next game room has opened. After a one-hour break, the next game will begin. Please be aware…" What was supposed to be a slightly reassuring notification sounded like a death knell to Chen Weihui.

There were still two levels left; she dared not even imagine what lay ahead.

"Waaah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Daddy..."

Chen Weihui looked at the marks on her body and couldn't help but cover her face and cry again. She had completely lost her dignity as a police officer.

"Oh, long time no see, Miss Chen."

Joker's voice rang out in the room without warning.

"As expected of the person I've set my sights on, Miss Chen's performance in the game has truly been a feast for the eyes. I'm really looking forward to the next part of the game now." "...You scum, you'll go to hell sooner or later!" "Thank you for the compliment. Oh, by the way, I can give you a little hint about the next part of the game. The first two levels were all by yourself, Miss Chen, you must have been quite lonely, right? So I've invited a few friends to play the game with you next time." The Joker's emotionless voice echoed in Chen Weihui's ears. At this moment, she was no longer paying attention to what the Joker was saying. She just wanted to end this damned game as soon as possible.

"...After I finish the game, can I leave?"

After Chen Weihui said those words, even she herself was surprised and ashamed. Was this still the same person who usually hated evil so much? She was now speaking to a criminal in a humble and pleading tone.

"Hehe... Of course, I keep my word. Considering how hard Miss Chen has worked, I can tell you two good news. First, your handcuffs and shackles can be removed; the key is under the box. Second, your father wasn't home when the explosion happened, so he wasn't hurt. He's currently in a meeting at the police station." Hearing this, Chen Weihui finally felt a little better.

"However... there's a bomb we've planted somewhere in the police station. Keep up the good work, Miss Chen." "What?! You guys!..." The Joker's voice abruptly stopped, and Chen Weihui's emotions fluctuated wildly. After the initial anger, a chill ran through her body. If the Joker's words were true, then at least one thing was clear: there was an undercover agent within the police station. Perhaps this operation was a complete trap, and her capture was part of it.

But right now, she was clearly powerless. All she could do was finish the game as soon as possible to gain her freedom, and then try to find the undercover agent. Although she wasn't optimistic about her chances of being released, she had no other choice.

Thinking this, Chen Weihui calmed down, first finding the key under the box to unlock her handcuffs and shackles, then finding a spot against the wall to sit and use the precious rest time to recover her strength.

Several tens of minutes later, Chen Weihui entered the third room.

Just as the Joker had said, this time, besides the cardboard box, there was a muscular, masked man. The man was completely naked except for the mask covering his head, revealing his muscular physique and large penis.

Although Chen Weihui had seen male nudity before, the sight still made her blush and turn her head away, unable to look directly at him.

The screen on the wall displayed the rules of the game. After glancing at the rules, Chen Weihui's pupils suddenly contracted, but she didn't react further, going straight to open the cardboard box.

(Using her hands, mouth, and breasts to make this man ejaculate three times... um... although she was very unwilling, she had no choice but to do it.) At this moment, Chen Weihui's biggest worry was not that she was going to serve a man's penis, but that she had absolutely no experience in this area. The game's time limit was calculated from the moment she touched the penis, with a deadline of one hour. This time might be more than enough for some women who were skilled in this, but it was quite tight for her.

The box contained props to help with the game, a bottle of lubricant, and the bottle of lubricant had a simple description of how to use it. After thinking it over and over, Chen Weihui finally made up her mind, picked up the lubricant, and went to the man.

The masked man could not see his expression. He had been silent since Chen Weihui entered the room, and with his strong muscles and magnificent male symbol, a sense of oppression arose.

(Let's try it with my hand first...)

Chen Weihui gently knelt down, her jade hand gently grasping the shaft of the penis, and the countdown immediately began. She clumsily and slowly began to stroke it with her hands, even trying to apply some lubricant to make it easier. But after five or six minutes, she saw no results.

(What should I do? I have no idea what to do!)

As time ticked away, Chen Weihui simply closed her eyes and used both hands, one massaging the base of the penis and the other the tip, rubbing vigorously. Although she strongly resisted directly touching the dirty male penis with her body, she had to endure the humiliation to complete the game. She subconsciously channeled her shame into her service, increasing the force and frequency.

Gradually, she began to feel the penis in her hands swelling and growing larger, its temperature rising, and she could even hear the masked man's faint gasps as she stroked the glans. This invigorated Chen Weihui. She gradually mastered the technique, and her movements became increasingly skillful. Finally, after a full fifteen minutes, with a low growl from the man, a large gush of thick semen erupted.

"Ah!" Chen Weihui was caught off guard, her face covered in the white fluid, the stench making her want to vomit. But she had no time to hesitate; two-thirds of the task was still unfinished.

The man's penis remained erect even after ejaculation, the menacing glans pointing directly at Chen Weihui's face. After quickly wiping the semen from her face, Chen Weihui reluctantly unhooked her bra, preparing to begin servicing him with her breasts. Following the instructions on the lubricant, she squeezed her full breasts together, sandwiching the man's penis between them, and then poured the lubricant between her breasts and the penis.

Chen Weihui didn't know any breast-playing techniques; she simply mechanically cupped her breasts and rubbed them up and down. Although the lubricant made the task less strenuous, the thought of servicing a man's penis with her breasts made Chen Weihui want to disappear into the ground. Even her previous boyfriends hadn't treated her like this, let alone this strange, masked man.

After another ten minutes or so, Chen Weihui, her arms aching and drenched in sweat, finally allowed the man to ejaculate between her breasts. However, just as she breathed a sigh of relief, preparing to rest before continuing, the man, who had been silent until now, suddenly made his move.

"You want… ugh…"

Before Chen Weihui could react, the man's large, iron-like hand forcefully pried open her mouth, shoving his penis into her oral cavity, while his other hand pressed down hard on the back of her head, forcing it to move back and forth.

Forced to perform oral sex, Chen Weihui tried to resist, but after the previous tens of minutes of intercourse, she was exhausted, and her remaining strength was no match for the man.

The foul-smelling penis, still inside Chen Weihui's mouth, choked her, bringing tears to her eyes.

Chen Weihui had mentally prepared herself to give the man oral sex, but being forcibly and roughly played with like this, as if she were merely a prop, was unbearable for her.

"Ugh!! (Stop it, I... I can't breathe...)" Chen Weihui's protests turned into indistinct moans. Each time the man's penis entered, it almost reached her throat, making her feel nauseous and about to vomit. She subconsciously used her teeth to bite the penis in resistance, but the mild force only increased the man's pleasure, and he became even more vigorous. The cooperation between Chen Weihui's warm mouth and her teeth made him occasionally let out excited growls.

Five hellish minutes passed, and the man's body suddenly thrust forward, his penis almost completely submerged in Chen Weihui's mouth. With her eyes wide open, Chen Weihui felt the swollen penis in her mouth begin to tremble continuously, and a large amount of warm, viscous liquid was poured into her mouth.

"Swallow it, you son of a bitch!" the man roared, pressing Chen Weihui's head down to prevent her from spitting it out. Tears streaming down her face, Chen Weihui could only forcefully swallow all the semen the man had ejaculated.

After the man finished ejaculating and withdrew his penis, the "beep—" notification sound finally rang out in the room. Unfortunately, Chen Weihui was in no mood to savor the joy of completing the game. With traces of semen still on her face and chest, she gagged for a while before sitting on the floor, sobbing.

The act of servicing a stranger's penis with her own body had already caused her immense suffering, but being treated like a toy afterward dealt another devastating blow to her fragile mental state.

"Hey," the masked man suddenly spoke to Chen Weihui, "Our boss instructed us to bring you some food and water."

Chen Weihui instinctively looked up and saw a plate containing two pieces of bread and a glass of water on the ground not far from her.

Nearly six hours had passed since Chen Weihui was kidnapped, and during this time she hadn't eaten or drunk anything. The immense physical and mental exhaustion had pushed her will to the brink of collapse. Her thirst for food and water made her completely abandon her dignity, crawling slowly on all fours like a dog towards the plate.

"Also, don't use your hands, only your mouth. Don't try anything funny, or you'll regret it!" The masked man finished speaking and left the room. Chen Weihui was left alone, hunched over the plate, biting at the slightly dry bread.

Although the bread wasn't exactly delicious, Chen Weihui no longer cared. She wolfed down her bread, completely abandoning her usual ladylike demeanor. The glass of water beside her had a small opening, so she awkwardly held it to her lips, tilting it to let the water flow into her mouth.

The food was quickly finished; there was still more than half an hour before the break ended. Chen Weihui huddled in the corner, no longer crying, but her eyes had lost their sparkle. She didn't understand why she was being treated this way. Was it simply because she was the police chief's daughter? Or because she had unwittingly stepped into a trap? If it weren't for the sliver of hope that completing the game would grant her freedom, she would have even considered giving up and abandoning the game altogether.

"Oh dear, I thought she could hold on a little longer,"

the young man wearing a clown mask behind the screen stretched, watching Chen Weihui's dejected face.

"Don't let it break so soon, I have an even bigger surprise for you later..." "Sister Hui." "Attention game participants, there are 5 minutes left before the next game starts, please proceed as soon as possible..." The emotionless female synthesized voice sounded again, and Chen Weihui silently got up and walked into the next room.

This time, the room's layout was significantly different from before. In the center of the room was a camera, a spotlight, and a tablet computer fixed in mid-air by a special bracket. Opposite the camera was a chair and the same cardboard boxes as in the previous room, with a full-length professional green screen behind the chair.

"Oh, Miss Chen, welcome, welcome." Before the wall screen could display any prompts, Joker's voice came first. "This is a live streaming venue I prepared especially for you, I wonder if Miss Chen is satisfied?" "...Live streaming? What do you want me to stream?" Chen Weihui subconsciously responded. She was quite familiar with this, as far as she knew, many policewomen did live streaming in their spare time to earn extra money. Although Chen Weihui had no experience in live streaming herself before due to her upbringing, she still had the basic knowledge.

"Don't be nervous. Just put on the clothes prepared for you in the box, load the props, and then just follow the instructions on the screen. Quite a few people should be watching your live stream this time, so you'd better perform well, Ms. Chen." The Joker's voice disappeared again. Chen Weihui silently opened the box. Inside was a pair of black stockings that went past her knees, a vibrating dildo with an uneven surface, two remote-controlled vibrators, a gag, and a roll of tape. There was nothing else.

Having experienced the previous game, Chen Weihui was already used to these things. As for wearing these clothes to show off to countless people on the live stream, she didn't particularly care anymore. Her body still bore those black or red marks, and her various lewd and obscene postures had already been seen by that so-called "Joker." It didn't matter whether she was seen by one person or many.

With that thought, she followed the instructions on the screen, changed into the stockings, taped the vibrators to her nipples, and put on the gag. After getting ready, she sat down in the chair. The tablet automatically switched to live streaming mode, and the right half of the wall screen also switched to her live stream.

On the screen, the comments refreshed at a terrifying frequency. The vulgar words and marks on Chen Weihui's body excited the viewers. The comments were filled with vulgar words such as "bitch," "slut," and "fuck," but this did not affect Chen Weihui's actions.

(1. Turn on the vibrator and masturbate with the vibrator during the live stream for 10 minutes, but you cannot orgasm. If you orgasm, you will fail the game.) Following the instructions, Chen Weihui slowly inserted the vibrator into her exposed vagina. Her slender fingers gripped the handle and slowly and rhythmically thrust in and out, and turned on the vibrator. The cold foreign object was inserted into her sensitive area, and Chen Weihui couldn't help but cry out, but after being gagged, it turned into a muffled "woo-woo" moan, accompanied by the "buzzing" sound of the vibrator. The atmosphere in the live stream exploded instantly. Viewers hadn't expected the stream to start so aggressively, and exclamation marks and notifications of gifts flooded the screen.

Although Chen Weihui intentionally slowed her masturbation, the continuous stimulation for 10 minutes still made her body hot, her nipples engorged and erect, intensifying the stimulation from the vibrator. A tidal wave of pleasure washed over Chen Weihui; she could feel her vagina trembling slightly deep inside. Having some masturbation experience, Chen Weihui knew it was a sign of orgasm, but she could only try her best to endure it.

Unbeknownst to Chen Weihui, the vibrator had been pre-applied with an aphrodisiac. She felt her body growing hotter and the orgasm intensifying, silently counting down the minutes, writhing and waiting for the 10 minutes to end.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the 10 minutes passed, and the "beep" in the room confirmed she had completed the first part. She leaned weakly against the chair, panting, glancing at the live stream screen out of the corner of her eye. Many viewers in the live stream chat expressed regret at not seeing the climax, with some even getting angry and cursing.

She paid no attention to these comments, as the main event was about to begin.

(II. The live stream will feature a dance performance. The dance content will be based on the demonstration on the left side of the screen. The vibrator will remain on. Completing the entire dance within 20 minutes is considered a pass. Any mistakes during the performance will require a restart. Failure to complete the entire dance within the time limit is considered a game failure.) Chen Weihui quickly understood the demonstration on the screen; it was a classic dance she frequently practiced, which should normally take less than 10 minutes to complete. Having practiced dance since childhood, she knew the moves by heart. Although the vibrator's stimulation made her slightly uncomfortable, it didn't affect her dancing.

Chen Weihui gently exhaled and began her performance. Her movements were precise and graceful; her kicks, spins, stretches, and waist twists were all perfectly executed. Although her nakedness exposed her vulva with her large body movements, many viewers in the live stream forgot that this was a pornographic broadcast and praised Chen Weihui's dance skills.

Having lost all hope, Chen Weihui seemed to see her former, radiant self on stage again in the long-awaited dance. For a moment, she even forgot her current predicament, giving her all in her performance, striving to show her best self, when a sharp, intense pain shot through her.

"Ugh!!!" Chen Weihui lost her balance and fell to the ground. The source of the pain was her left nipple, and before she could react, an even stronger, tingling pain accompanied by numbness and itching came from her other nipple.

"Ugh!! (This, this is an electric shock!)"

The source of the electric shock must be the vibrating egg on her body. With less than 12 minutes left, Chen Weihui roughly estimated that even at her fastest pace, completing a set of movements would take at least 6 minutes. This meant she had at most two more chances, but no one knew when the next electric shock would return, and she couldn't remove the vibrating egg.

Despite the lingering tingling sensation in her body, Chen Weihui resumed her dance. She tried to move as quickly as possible, but just as she was about to finish, the electric shock returned. The intense shock caused her to throw her head back and scream, disrupting her posture. At this point, Chen Weihui had no way out; the remaining time was only enough for her to barely finish one more time.

(Please, please, let me finish, let me finish! I'll do anything after I finish…) Chen Weihui began her final dance with tears in her eyes. Halfway through the dance, the electric shock returned.

(Ah!! My body hurts so much… but I can't panic, I have to stay calm, I have to stay calm, I want to get out, I want to see Dad again…) "Waaaaah!!!" Chen Weihui desperately endured the numbing shock, steadied her posture, and continued the dance. She knew this was her only chance; if she failed, she might never see the light of day again.

With only 30 seconds left, Chen Weihui completed the last part of the dance. And then, without warning, the electric shock struck again. Chen Weihui's tense, trembling body struggled to persevere. Finally, with her right hand raised high as she half-knelt, the dance was complete.

A "beep" sounded, and Chen Weihui collapsed to the ground, her fair skin covered in sweat, her legs still trembling slightly.

"Dear viewers, the top three viewers on the gift leaderboard will now be able to request the streamer to perform what you want to see by sending voice messages. The count will close in 5 minutes." The administrator displayed this message in the live stream chat, sending the chat into a frenzy once again. The number of gifts received in the live stream increased several times over in a very short time.

Chen Weihui slowly raised her head, reviewed the last part of the game rules on the screen, and forced herself to stand up.

(III. Perform according to the viewers' requests. Maintain a smile and a respectful attitude throughout the performance.

Completing the specified number of performances is considered passing. If more than two viewers are dissatisfied with the performance, the game is considered lost.) The count will close in 5 minutes. The top three viewers were allowed to send voice requests.

"Um... ah, hello sister, my request is, could you read the following passage? If your expression could be... a little more lewd, that would be even better!" A slightly immature voice came from the live stream, sounding like a young male student.

Chen Weihui silently removed the gag, read the request, and a sweet smile appeared on her lips.

"Okay, no problem, please wait a moment." Chen Weihui took a deep breath and began to read with a smile.

"Ah~ Master's penis, so big and hot~ My little hole can't hold back anymore! Please, Master, use your big penis to fuck this slutty little bitch to death! Fill my uterus with your semen, turn me into, turn me into Master's personal masturbation cup~ Hmm? I'm going to be fucked to orgasm by Master's big penis oh oh oh oh oh—" With previous experience, Chen Weihui spoke very naturally this time. She half-closed her eyes, stuck out her little tongue, and read while moaning and laughing seductively. Her lewd posture surprised even herself.

"Ah, umm... huff, huff, thank you, sister, thank you, sister..." After a series of low, rapid moans, the young man opposite hurriedly thanked her. Just as he finished speaking, the next audience member interrupted.

"Damn, finally it's my turn... Hey, girl, your breasts are really beautiful, big and perky. I want to see you rub your breasts, both of them, remember to moan loudly!" The other person's rude tone made Chen Weihui frown slightly. But she still forced a smile and nodded in agreement.

She held up her two full breasts, and her jade hands began to knead the smooth, white flesh.

Chen Weihui, who had already been affected by the aphrodisiac, was now moving even more lewdly, her nimble fingertips pinching and playing with her swollen cherry-colored nipples. Her breasts were kneaded into various shapes in her hands, and lewd moans kept flowing from her slightly open cherry-like mouth, echoing throughout the room.

"Ahhh—"

A few minutes later, Chen Weihui's back suddenly straightened, and her legs tightened. A high-pitched moan indicated that she had reached orgasm. The man opposite her let out a satisfied growl, still reluctant to give up and continuing to tease her, before the administrator forcibly shut down his voice.

(Finally, it's the last person... After finishing, the game will be over, and I can go out and see my dad!) "Victory" was in sight, and Chen Weihui's dormant fighting spirit quietly reignited. She made up her mind that no matter what the request was, she would do her best to complete it.

"Ahem, it's my turn, right? Hello, miss, my request is very simple. I hope you will keep your buttocks raised and lie face down on the ground, point your vulva at the camera, and then please masturbate with your fingers. Oh, and please hold on for at least 3 minutes, that's it." This time, it was a middle-aged man who sounded very polite. Chen Weihui smiled and nodded towards the camera, then lay face down on the ground as required, raised her buttocks, and reached her right hand behind her back, inserting her index and middle fingers together into her already incredibly wet vulva.

"Mmm—" Chen Weihui's body was completely aroused; even a simple finger insertion ignited her lust. She felt an intense tingling and itching inside her honeypot, rapidly thrusting her fingers in and out, the sounds of wanton wetness filling the air. The tight, warm flesh was rubbed by her fingers, and the immense pleasure quickly overwhelmed her. She only wanted to go faster, harder, completely forgetting the three-minute limit.

"Xiao...Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui, is that you, Xiao Hui?!"

At this moment, a slightly aged male voice suddenly rang out in the room. The live stream went black instantly, and Chen Weihui, still immersed in sexual pleasure, didn't immediately recognize the source of the voice. But soon, on the other wall she was facing, a figure she knew all too well appeared.

"Mmm...Dad...Dad?"

Chen Weihui finally reacted, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

"So, Miss Chen, are you satisfied with this grand gift I prepared?" Joker's voice followed. "Father and daughter reunited, what a touching scene. Director Chen, this is probably the first time you've seen your daughter like this, isn't it?" "Xiao Hui... no, no, what have you done to her! You bunch of bastards, scum!" The father, still wearing his police uniform, roared in anguish.

"Director Chen, don't blame me for not warning you. I only let you see your daughter this time because I see you're so old and it's not easy for you. If you want to do anything else, I can't guarantee what will happen to your daughter. And the bombs in the city, your people probably haven't finished clearing them yet, have they?" Seeing her father slumped in his seat, Chen Weihui completely broke down. The belief that had sustained her was to complete the game and reunite with her father. But now, her father had seen her moaning and masturbating during the live stream, and she was too ashamed to face him. Moreover, according to Joker, she had become a hostage and would probably never be released.

"Ugh... I can't stop, it feels so good... Ah, my pussy is so hot... No, no, I'm going to climax in front of Daddy, I'm going to come, oh oh oh oh—" The lust burning within her body was uncontrollable. Chen Weihui's tears flowed uncontrollably. Accompanied by a rapid twitching of her fingers, her pert buttocks trembled violently, and an electric-like pleasure spread throughout her body.

In her tear-blurred vision, her father on the screen seemed to be roaring at something, but at this moment, she could no longer hear anything.

(Daddy... I'm sorry... I'm sorry...)

"The missing policewoman surnamed Chen from last month has not yet been found. The police initially believe that she may have been kidnapped. The police are once again appealing to the public for clues and information related to this case. Those who provide clues can receive up to..."

[The End]

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