BDSM Association

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After exiting the subway station, I found a nearby McDonald's, ordered some food, and sat down to savor the wonderful moment.

I took out my phone and thanked the friends in the "BDSM Association" who had helped me so much in the discussion group:

Citrus: "Thank you everyone for your help, I'm really touched, bro."

Priest: "You're really touched, you even came from being touched. I mean, Citrus, how many days have you been holding back? You came so much, the whole carriage smells disgusting." Soldier: "Exactly, we'll be your human wall while you enjoy yourself there. Hurry up and arrange the next project, my dragon is already itching to get going." President: "Citrus, you've already tasted the sweetness you promised, now it's time to fulfill your promise." Citrus: "Okay, President, I'll bring my girlfriend Xuanxuan over tonight. I can't wait to continue training Qianqian, hahahahaha." Priest: "Wow, tonight's going to be a gang rape party! Hooray!" Courier: "President..." "I demand to be first with Xuanxuan!" Courier: "Go to hell! Your dick is so big, you'd break it if you were first on top, then we wouldn't be able to play with the others." Courier: "How is having a big dick a flaw? (tt)" Soldier: "I can just play with the back." President: "Alright, alright, let's not talk about that now, let's get down to business. According to the plan, Ganju, you take Xuanxuan to Sunshine Villa 107 at 8 PM tonight. After that, we'll hand Qianqian over to you; she's already under our control." Ganju: "Yes, President, I'm really looking forward to it." Priest: "Me too." Soldier

: "We're all really looking forward to it." Courier

: "We're all really looking forward to it." Repairman: "We're all really looking forward to it."

Actor: "We're all really looking forward to it."

I tricked my fiancée Xuanxuan into going to the "Sadomasochistic Association's" stronghold, Sunshine Villa 107. Although Xuanxuan kept complaining to me the whole way, my mind kept replaying all the wonderful memories of when we first got together.

Back then, we had romantic moments together, and we had passionate sex until dawn. To me, the more beautiful she was then, the uglier she is now, the more she speaks ill of me.

Even now, I'm recalling the entire process of our meeting, getting to know each other, and falling in love. In my heart, she will always be that innocent girl with a naive smile, fresh out of college. Although I'm reluctant, I'm willing to do anything for revenge!

Zhao Dong, you made me lose everything, and I will take everything from you!

For the next few days, I kept having the same nightmare.

In the dream, I also participated in the gang rape and training of Xuanxuan, using the cruelest methods to distort her features. I couldn't tell if she was screaming in pain or moaning with pleasure. When I woke up, I was terrified, drenched in a cold sweat. I was puzzled as to how someone as kind as me could become so evil in a dream.

I posted my question in the "Sadomasochism Association" discussion group, and it was the president's words that woke me up.

"In this cannibalistic society, who isn't a demon?"

Yes, everyone is a demon sooner or later; some choose to show it, and some choose to hide it. It's either today or tomorrow.

I've been thinking too far ahead; let me bring my thoughts back to reality. I just received feedback from the sadomasochistic association regarding my sacrificial act. Ten days have passed, and what I've been dreaming of has finally arrived.

I carefully cut open the enormous cardboard box with a craft knife, my heart filled with the same solemnity and excitement as when I opened a beautifully wrapped birthday present from a friend as a child.

The moment I opened the box, I was stunned. This was truly a work of art! How could such a perfect creation exist in the world!

Qianqian lay on her side in the box, her eyes closed, legs curled up, surrounded by red Bulgarian roses. Pink ribbons bound her limbs, awaiting my opening. She slept peacefully and beautifully in the box; she was an angel on earth. I carefully untied the ribbons, and with the utmost care, gently moved her to the prepared room, securing her before she woke up.

The room was simply furnished, containing only a single bed and a 60-inch television.

I played the video files from the USB drive that Qianqian had brought with her on a loop on the TV. The heavy breathing of a man, the soft sobs of a woman, and the sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoed in the room.

"Ugh! Hmm! Ah! Ugh!"

Qianqian, who had just woken up and had a gag in her mouth, blinked her groggy eyes and made struggling sobs from her throat. She must have been wondering how she ended up in this strange place

after waking up. Because I had been standing behind her, she hadn't noticed me immediately, or perhaps her mind was occupied with something else.

For a 17-year-old pampered young lady, being molested on the subway just a week ago and then being tied up naked in a strange room should have terrified her.

I tightened the rope in my hand, hoisting Qianqian up to a point where one foot could just barely support her weight, while the other leg was forced wide open due to the restraints. I haven't quite mastered the technique of binding the upper body with only the arms behind the back and the lower body with one leg suspended, so the binding doesn't look perfect or pretty. After all, I'm just a beginner in rope bondage.

"We meet again, I missed you so much."

My hands greedily kneaded Qianqian's small breasts; the unique tenderness of a young girl's skin was truly delightful. Looking at Qianqian's wide-eyed, terrified expression, I realized she must have recognized my voice.

Being able to recognize my voice was truly exciting.

"You really do remember me. I knew I'd be the man you can't forget." Qianqian tried to pull away from my hands but failed because of the rope binding. Her beautiful eyes welled up with tears again. Why do I always make her cry? Although her crying out of fear really fascinates me.

I took out my phone, pointed it at Qianqian's face, and took a picture of her crying expression. I posted it in the discussion group for the association members to share, and they seemed to enjoy this wonderful thing too.

Repairman: "A crying girl is definitely my favorite."

Soldier: "No, no, no, I prefer a girl in pain."

Priest: "I prefer a young woman with a face full of desire."

Courier: "I like crying girls 1."

Actress: "I like crying girls 1."

President: "I like crying girls 1."

I set up my phone directly in front of Qianqian and started filming, recording each training scene to improve my training skills.

"The show begins!"

Just like last week on the subway, I pressed myself tightly against Qianqian from behind, closing my eyes to feel her soft and elastic skin. Unlike last time, this time neither of us was wearing clothes, making zero-distance skin-to-skin friction. I resisted the urge of my penis to penetrate Qianqian's honey hole; I had to give Qianqian a perfect deflowering souvenir.

Ignoring Qianqian's desperate struggles, I caressed every inch of her skin, carefully examining her body.

Qianqian's upper body was slender, her fair neck and beautiful collarbone were very sexy. Her B-cup breasts and two pink nipples made me love them. Her wasp waist, without an ounce of excess fat, made her figure appear slender and shapely.

And below the waist, her beautiful and plump peach-shaped buttocks, straight pencil legs, and delicate feet were so harmonious.

After observing Qianqian carefully for a long time, I was quite satisfied with her figure. The only minor flaw was the messy, sparse pubic hair on her lower body, which detracted from her overall beauty.

"How can such a beautiful girl have pubic hair?"

I squatted down in front of Qianqian, staring intently at her virgin vulva. The unique scent of a young girl, mixed with the fragrance of Bulgarian roses and the sour smell of her vaginal secretions, along with a hint of sweat and urine, smelled wonderful. I gently teased Qianqian's vulva with the tip of my nose.

Unwilling to be touched, Qianqian tried her best to twist her buttocks to avoid my touch, but this only made my nose continue to stimulate the sensitive clitoris on her vulva. Qianqian made a "whimpering" sound from the teasing of my nose, and I didn't know if she was enjoying it or crying. After

feeling that I had played with her enough, I took out the shaving foam I had prepared and evenly applied it to the pubic hair around Qianqian's vulva. I took out the razor and warned Qianqian not to move around, otherwise it would be very easy to hurt her.

Although Qianqian was still making indistinct whimpering sounds, her body obediently remained still, allowing me to do as I pleased.

The pubic hair connecting her lower abdomen to her inner thighs was easy to shave, but the area around her labia required meticulous cleaning with a women's eyebrow trimmer. I got tired and had to stop to drink some water.

Of course, Qianqian, who hadn't had a drop of water, must have been thirsty too, so I removed the cap from her mouth and poured water down her throat. While feeding her water, I gently patted her back to prevent her from choking.

What a gentle man I am!

After resting a bit, I continued my unfinished work, shaving Qianqian's pubic hair and wiping her genitals clean with a hot towel. Of course, my fingers inevitably touched Qianqian's vulva. Her sensitive vulva was already wet with vaginal fluid, and the slippery feel was wonderful. With

all preparations complete, I took out my phone and took close-up photos of every inch of Qianqian's body. Especially after the trimming, her honey hole, though tightly closed, revealed a pink slit, yet it appeared delicate and alluring due to her vaginal fluids—truly a masterpiece.

Before deflowering Qianqian, I felt I needed to talk to her. So I removed the gag from her mouth, intending to say something.

As expected, after the gag was removed, Qianqian immediately screamed for help. I watched her struggle with amusement; she had no idea how well soundproofed this room was. My hand didn't leave her genitals, gently caressing her honey hole, enjoying the exquisite sensation. After screaming hoarsely for about ten minutes, Qianqian finally couldn't scream anymore, stopped crying for help, and glared at me angrily.

"Pervert, let me go right now, my dad won't let you get away with this!" "Oh? Your dad? Do you know what your dad did to me?" I asked her softly, clearly unaware that her father was a scumbag. I stood behind Qianqian, pinching her head and pointing it at the ultra-thin television in front of her.

"Qianqian, did you see the video on TV? Wasn't the scene incredibly exciting and shocking? Look closely at the woman being gang-raped and abused in the video. She was supposed to be my fiancée, Xuanxuan. We were supposed to get married at the end of this year. If it weren't for everything your father did, she wouldn't be suffering like this." Qianqian was shocked by my words and stammered, "Dad, what did Dad do?" "What did he do?" Thinking of everything Zhao Dong had done, tears instantly streamed down my face.

"Your father made a huge mistake at the company but blamed it all on me. I lost my job because of your father's shamelessness and owed the company a large fine. My fiancée, Xuanxuan, also wanted to break up with me because of this. Tell me, what did your father do?" I didn't give Qianqian time to think and turned her head to the right corner of the screen.

"Do you see the man tied to the chair next to the screen? That's me. Do you know what it feels like to witness your fiancée being gang-raped and disciplined? I've already paid too high a price to get revenge on Zhao Dong, and I won't stop until I achieve my goal!" Overcome with emotion, I unconsciously pinched Qianqian's chin, leaving a red mark. I tenderly stroked her chin, sincerely looking into her swollen eyes, begging for her forgiveness.

"I'm sorry, I got a little emotional just now. You'll forgive me, right?" "I'm sorry, Uncle, I apologize for my father's actions, but can you let me go? I'll have my father make it up to you, really." Naive girl, I've already paid so much for this, how could I possibly let you go again? I lifted the leg Qianqian was using to support her body, turning her body towards the direction of the phone's camera.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

"Come on, Qianqian, let's not talk so much nonsense, let's continue. Your deflowering video is going to be shared with the members of the 'Sadomasochism Association,' so you'd better perform well." My tear-streaked face displayed an expression of extreme madness. Ignoring Qianqian's struggles and screams, I rubbed my long-awaited penis slowly around her vagina. I could feel the excitement in my penis as it was about to penetrate Qianqian's virgin vagina. My penis,

slick with Qianqian's vaginal fluids, slowly pierced her tight vagina amidst her angry and terrified cries of pain, easily breaking through her most precious membrane.

Oh! How many years had it been since I felt the tightness of a young girl's lower body? The tight grip of Qianqian's vagina gave me the ultimate pleasure.

"Please, no! Let me go! Waaah..."

Qianqian's pleas and cries spurred me to thrust deeper and deeper, each time penetrating to the very depths of her vagina, reaching her cervix. Bright red blood flowed down her thighs.

Excitedly, I held Qianqian in my arms and fucked her for about ten minutes while looking at my phone. Amid Qianqian's cries, I ejaculated all my semen into her body. The cloudy semen, mixed with her blood, turned a pale pink, looking quite pretty on her fair skin.

After being deflowered, Qianqian's spirits were completely broken; she couldn't accept the fact that I had taken her virginity and hung in the room crying. I gave her a strange smile: "You think it's over? No, no, no, this is just the beginning." "You? What else do you want to do?" I waved a large enema syringe in front of Qianqian's terrified eyes.

"Devil! Don't come any closer!"

"I think you'll soon love it."

I squatted down, dipped my fingers in the fluids mixed with her vaginal fluids, and slowly inserted them into her pink anus. The sudden foreign object in her anus made her very uncomfortable, and she instinctively clenched her anus. She wanted to struggle, but her body was too weak to struggle, or rather, she was no longer able to struggle, letting my fingers probe her anus.

"It's tight here too. These preparations are important so I can deflower you sooner without hurting you." I filled the enema bottle with 300ml of warm saline solution and inserted the tube into Qianqian's anus, watching the saline gradually be injected into Xuanxuan's anus.

"Hmm, 300ml is a bit low. Let's start with 600ml." After injecting two tubes of saline, a small anal plug was inserted to ensure Qianqian wouldn't leak.

The saline made her feel very uncomfortable in her stomach, with a strong urge to defecate. Out of shame, she didn't want to incontinence in front of me, and the pain in her stomach made her ignore the foreign sensation of the anal plug.

After three minutes of endurance, Qianqian, her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat, begged me for mercy.

"Please put me down, I really need to go to the bathroom." "Only three minutes, there's still plenty of time." I showed no pity for Qianqian, instead taking out a pair of golden nipple bells and clipping them to her pink nipples. The pain from both above and below contorted her expression, and her trembling body shook the golden breast bells, making a clear, melodious sound.

"I can't take it anymore, I really can't hold it in anymore, please let me go to the bathroom, I beg you." I checked the time, about 7 minutes until the enema: "Do you want to poop? Here, you have to do whatever I say. For example, if you want to poop now, you have to call me 'Master,' otherwise you'll have to keep holding it in." Qianqian frowned, unwilling to speak, but the urge to poop overwhelmed her.

"Master, please let me go to the bathroom."

"Haha, looks like you've learned it."

I untied the ropes binding her legs and lowered the height so she could squat down.

"Just poop here."

I brought over a large glass bowl, the largest kind you see in restaurants for soup.

"Here, here?"

"Yes, right here."

I removed the anal plug from Qianqian's anus, took my phone off the shelf, and filmed her struggling, enduring expression.

"Please don't film me, please."

No matter which way Qianqian turned her face, she couldn't escape my filming. I maliciously filmed Qianqian's painfully contorted appearance, my phone panning down to capture her trembling, swaying breasts, then a close-up of her still-unwashed genitals after I deflowered her, finally moving behind her to film her anus.

After another three minutes of endurance, Qianqian's body finally broke free, and with a loud fart, golden intestinal fluid gushed out.

"Don't look, please don't look..."

Qianqian cried even louder, and I excitedly recorded the moment with my phone. After nearly ten minutes of endurance, her pink anus was finally released, opening slightly from its completely closed state. The air was filled with her stench.

"Oh dear, is it much better now? But this isn't good; breathing this stench will make you sick." I took the filth in the glass bowl to the bathroom to dispose of it and returned to the room.

"Alright, last time we endured 10 minutes of 600ml of warm saline solution. This time, let's try enduring 15 minutes of 900ml of warm saline solution," I said to Qianqian, brandishing the large enema syringe. Still reeling from the enema, Qianqian's face contorted with terror at my suggestion: "No, no! Please don't!" "Oh dear, why can't you ever call me 'Master'?" I said, a look of disappointment and helplessness on my face.

"Master, Master, please don't do this!"

"Looks like you can still learn something, but unfortunately, it's too late." I used the enema syringe to pour 900ml of warm saline solution into Qianqian's anus in three separate applications. This time, I didn't immediately plug her anus, but carefully observed the changes in Qianqian's anus.

Because of her effort to endure the enema, the folds of Qianqian's pink anus were squeezed and unfolded with her breathing, as beautiful as a rose gradually blooming.

"Please stop filming."

I guess no girl wants to be filmed while relieving herself. I deliberately touched Qianqian's anus with my finger, and she shuddered every time I touched her.

"Hahaha, your body seems very sensitive."

Ignoring Qianqian's shame, I pulled on the nipple bells on her chest, deliberately hurting her.

Sure enough, this time she only endured for less than 5 minutes before gushing out another 900ml of intestinal fluid, filling the air with the foul smell again.

"Oh dear, you only lasted 5 minutes this time. Looks like you still need more practice." I inserted a larger anal plug into Qianqian's anus: "That's about it for today, we'll continue tomorrow." I packed up my phone and left the room to call Gu Run over to clean up.

Qianqian, who had just breathed a sigh of relief after I left, saw another naked man enter the room.

Gu Run was the kind of man who was very handsome; his fair skin and delicate features made people momentarily mistake him for a girl. If he wore a wig, he'd probably be a classic "back view killer."

Unlike me, Gu Run had shaved all his pubic and armpit hair clean, leaving a soft, beautiful penis hanging between his legs. Entering the room, he lowered his head and silently went to Qianqian's side, untying the ropes binding her at the foot of the bed. Keeping Qianqian's hands bound, he carried her to the bathtub in the bathroom, turned on the tap, adjusted the temperature, and held the showerhead to wash her body.

The comfortable hot water relaxed Qianqian, who had just experienced the pain of losing her virginity. She looked curiously at the handsome man before her. Facing her naked body, he was simply cleaning her diligently without a single impure thought. He wasn't touching her inappropriately. He mechanically wiped her body, never touching her more than necessary.

He seemed like a good person? Perhaps he could help her escape?

"Can you help me?"

Qianqian's beautiful, sincere eyes didn't sway Gu Run in the slightest; he continued to steadily wipe her body.

After finally cleaning her up, Gu Run brought out a women's chastity belt and put it on her, though he didn't remove the anal plug that had been inserted into Qianqian's anus.

"Would you like to take a bath?"

"Hmm?"

This man named Gu Run had such a pleasant voice; looking closely, he was actually quite handsome.

He was probably one of that devil's slaves, Qianqian thought to herself. She nodded, indicating she wanted a bath.

Gu Run untied the ropes binding Qianqian's hands, turned on the tap, and let her fill the tub herself, while he turned and went out to clean up the phone stand, the glass bowl, and the splattered filth on the floor.

After soaking for a while, the man named Gu Run came back into the bathroom: "The room is clean. Drinking water is on the bedside table. If you're hungry, you can knock on the door; I'm next door." Gu Run pointed to the next room and walked out.

"Hey! What about this thing?" Qianqian asked, pointing to the women's chastity belt on her genitals.

"I'm sorry, this is my master's request. I can't unlock it for you without his order. I apologize." Qianqian had anticipated this and didn't dwell on it too much. She watched Gu Run leave the bathroom and heard the sound of the bedroom door locking.

He had probably locked the door from the outside. When Qianqian finished her bath and came out, the room had returned to its original clean and tidy state, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of rose incense.

[The End]

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