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The story of Lust, Caution 

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A gentle breeze rustled the leaves in a small grove of trees in a military restricted area on the outskirts of Shanghai. A black sedan slowly pulled up at the edge of the grove, and two men in suits and top hats got out, leading a young woman with her hands cuffed behind her back. They walked deeper into the woods.

The woman was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a long, oval face, delicate eyebrows, and beautiful eyes. Tall and slender, she wore a sleeveless linen cheongsam. The well-fitting cut of the dress clung tightly to her graceful figure, highlighting her alluring curves. A long, beautiful leg was revealed through the high slit of the cheongsam, clad in stockings and white high heels, perfectly outlining the slender curves of her lower body. She was Zheng Ruping, a female assassin sent by the Military Intelligence Bureau to infiltrate Ding Mocun, the director of the Japanese puppet regime's 76th Special Service Agency.

She approached Ding Mocun under the guise of a dancer at the Grand World entertainment center and gained his trust by using her past as a student at the school where Ding Mocun had taught. It was Ding Mocun's fate that he survived. Just as Zheng Ruping tricked him into accompanying her shopping, luring him out of No. 76, and the Kuomintang agents lying in ambush were about to strike, Ding Mocun suddenly sensed something ominous. He abandoned Zheng Ruping and fled, thwarting the Kuomintang's plan. This incident caused Li Shiqun and Zhou Fohai, the second and third most powerful figures in No. 76, to begin to suspect Zheng Ruping.

Zheng Ruping herself was still unaware of the deception. She entered the infamous No. 76 alone, armed, attempting to lure Ding Mocun out again or even assassinate him. However, she was detained by Li Shiqun and Zhou Fohai, who were prepared.

They subjected her to cruel torture, even stripping her naked, inserting pig bristles into her nipples, and whipping her genitals with thin rattan canes, trying to force her to reveal the secrets of the Kuomintang. But she stubbornly refused to admit she was a member of the Kuomintang. Having exhausted all other options, they had no choice but to imprison her as a bargaining chip in future negotiations with the Kuomintang. Not wanting the assassination attempt to jeopardize their alliance with Ding Mocun during future negotiations with the Military Intelligence Bureau, the Bureau refused to acknowledge the existence of such a female assassin. Enraged, Ding Mocun decided to execute her in revenge.

After several months of imprisonment, the wounds from her torture had completely healed, and she regained her former beauty as a dancer. She assumed the 76th Division only suspected her identity; after such brutal torture, they wouldn't kill her without obtaining any information. So when two agents said they were taking her to see Ding Mocun,
she thought he had rekindled his old flame. It wasn't until they reached the depths of the woods and didn't see Ding Mocun that she realized the truth.

Those in this line of work were mentally prepared for death. She calmly asked, "Where?"

Few words were needed among colleagues. One agent gestured towards a large, fallen stone tablet: "There it is." Then he asked, "Miss Zheng, is there anything else you wish to say?"

"Don't hit my face." That was the most important thing a beautiful woman cared about before she died.

"Don't worry, we'll make sure you get there looking beautiful, and you won't have any blood on you."
"What?" She thought they wanted to strangle her, the perfect excuse for a man to take advantage of a woman by killing her. But during her internship at the spy training class, she knew that a woman who was strangled or hanged would lose control of her bladder and bowels, which was not what she wanted. So she said, "I don't like being strangled."

"Of course not," the agent said. "We'll use a gun, but we'll stick it in a hole in your body and shoot, so there won't be any blood on you."

"Ah! You bunch of scoundrels!" Zheng Ruping finally understood what they meant, and she cursed angrily.
"Miss Zheng, don't be angry. You know, your Military Intelligence Bureau always plays with those young female communists until they're done, then kills them. Why can't we share resources? It would be such a pity for a beautiful woman like you to die like this. Besides, you've been a dancer for so long, and you've been touched by more than one or two men. Why don't you let our brothers open their eyes too?" the agent said with a lewd smile.

"Bastards! Rogues! Don't even think about it!" Zheng Ruping cursed angrily.

"I said, Miss Zheng, don't be stubborn. We brothers will make you happy." After saying that, the two men moved closer.

"Get away, don't come any closer, I'm going to call for help."

"Go ahead and call. This area is a military restricted zone for four or five miles around. There are our men all around. Shout louder and call them all over. Then you'll be even happier." As they spoke, Ruping's arms were grabbed by the two men.

"Let me go! Let me go!" She dared not shout. She could only whisper and struggle desperately to get rid of them. But with her hands cuffed behind her back, she had no way to resist except by twisting her body. But how could she escape the hands of two wolfish men?

She was pushed down against the stone tablet by the two agents. She desperately curled up, trying to escape their clutches, but in the hands of the two men, all of this was in vain.

First, they grabbed her feet and removed her high heels, which could fetch a good price. Then they lifted her feet, making her legs point towards the sky, exposing her entire legs from under her cheongsam, revealing her white silk panties. They pulled off her stockings, leaving her long legs bare.

"Wow, those feet are so white!" the two exclaimed, grasping her delicate, white feet. Then they began to fondle her feet. She tried to escape, struggling twice but failing. Knowing it was all unavoidable, she gave up resisting. Then they began to play with her bare legs, and then unbuttoned her cheongsam.
Not wanting to waste her beautiful cheongsam, they turned her over, made her lie face down, then pulled the cheongsam up to her arms, unlocked the handcuffs on one hand, took off the cheongsam, and then handcuffed it back on. They repeated the same actions until the cheongsam was completely removed, and then handcuffed her again, so that she still could not resist their abuse.

In those days, only a few people wore bras, and Zheng Ruping was one of those few women. Now, she was only wearing a white bra and silk panties. The two agents stared at the woman before them, their beautiful bodies already drooling with desire. Knowing there was no escape, Ruping became surprisingly calm. Besides, this wasn't the first time she had been naked in front of men; she had already been stripped naked and stared at for a long time during interrogation.

These two agents weren't the kind of patient connoisseurs; they didn't know how to savor this feast, so they simply stripped the woman of her underwear in one swift motion. Then, one of them grabbed Ruping's upper body and fondled her breasts, while the other spread her legs and directly began to fondle her genitals.

The cruel torture had caused Ruping immense harm, especially the cane that had been whipped across her genitals, which had left an indelible mark of humiliation and pain on her psyche. But such punishment also had a counterproductive effect. At first, Ru Ping only felt a burning pain in her lower body, an unbearable pain that made her involuntarily scream. But as time went on, the whipping of the cane actually brought her a kind of orgasmic pleasure.

It's unknown whether the Germans, when they invented this form of torture specifically for women, considered this possibility. However, for Chinese women, this punishment was certainly effective, because for them, being seen and touched by a man other than their husband was far more unbearable than any beating or torture.
Ru Ping was an exception. As an intelligence agent, her special mission had led her to receive open-minded sexual education during her training. Therefore, the torture ultimately became a source of enjoyment for her, making her even more willing to anger her agents in order to relive that orgasmic feeling.

But for months no one had interrogated her, and she had no chance to enjoy that feeling again. This caused her almost completely fading sense of chastity to return. So when the two agents tried to violate her, her first reaction was to resist. When the resistance failed, the sexual desire rekindled. When the man's hand touched her genitals again, she couldn't help but moan, and a large amount of secretions instantly formed and flowed out of her vagina.

The two agents only briefly touched her body before impatiently taking turns penetrating her. Both were lowly, unsuccessful agents; they had never even dared to dream of such a captivating woman before, so they were extremely excited during the rape, finishing in a very short time. Zheng Ruping hadn't even reached the climax she desired. She knew their abilities were exhausted, and she regretted not calling for backup; more people might have helped her reach her climax. But she knew there was no going back.

After the two agents got off her, she calmly asked, "Is that enough?"

"Yes. We'll send Miss Zheng on her way now. You'd better obey, otherwise the bullet will come out from where it shouldn't. If that happens, Miss Zheng's body won't be so beautiful." "
Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." She was too lazy to say anything more to these two vulgar men.

"Alright." The two agents dressed themselves, grabbed Ru Ping's shoulders as she lay on her back, pulled her up, turned her over, and made her kneel, spread her legs, and kneel on the ground with her buttocks sticking out upwards and backwards. Both of them took out pistols, the kind with long barrels and slow fire. One inserted the long barrel into Ru Ping's anus, while the other inserted it into her still-dripping vagina.
Ru Ping did not scream or struggle in fear, but instead, as they instructed, supported her upper body with her head against the stone tablet, so that her head, torso, and vagina were in a straight line.

The two agents seemed to have used this method to execute women more than once, so their cooperation was very smooth.
They exchanged a glance and pulled the trigger at the same time. The sound was not loud because the gun was fired inside Ru Ping's body. The woman's naked body jumped, her shoulders fell back onto the stone tablet, and she remained motionless.

The bullet entered her lower body, passed through her chest and abdomen, then her esophagus, and entered her cranial cavity through the occipital bone, destroying her brain and finally lodging inside. This resulted in an instantaneous, painless death.

The two executioners, seeing she was dead, pulled their guns from her lower body, holstered them, and took out a camera. They turned her naked body over and over, taking numerous photographs to report back. Then they unlocked her handcuffs, tied a small handkerchief to her wrists, walked out of the woods, gestured towards a group of soldiers running towards them at the sound of gunfire, and drove off.

These soldiers were responsible for guarding the restricted area; agents of the 76th Division frequently executed prisoners secretly in this woods, and the soldiers were responsible for disposing of the bodies. There was a deep ditch nearby; ordinary bodies were dragged there and thrown into the ditch to decompose, while important prisoners were taken to a specially constructed crematorium for incineration. The special agents in charge of the executions never spoke to the soldiers, and whether or not the bodies were cremated depended on whether they were fully clothed. Ordinary prisoners were at least executed in their underwear, while the bodies of important prisoners, regardless of gender, were stripped naked.
However, the soldiers knew one thing: none of the young women executed here died fully clothed; even those whose bodies weren't to be cremated were naked from the waist down. These soldiers didn't care whether they were good or bad; as long as they could see their genitals, that was enough.

Today's case was no exception. When the soldiers saw Ru Ping's naked body on the stone tablet, they couldn't help but gasp, because even in death, she was still so beautiful. Her breasts, her long legs, her slender waist, her shapely buttocks, and her thick, dark pubic hair—everything about her aroused their sexual desire.

However, they didn't have a necrophiliac fetish. After feasting on her beauty, they carried her to a handcart and took her to the deep ditch. The handkerchief on her wrist indicated that she didn't need to be cremated. They couldn't bear to let her disappear into the ditch where no one had ever gone before, so someone went back to retrieve a camera and spent half a day taking pictures of Ru Ping's naked body before finally sending her down.

This was a common practice before abandoning beautiful female corpses; their camp's club wall was covered with numerous such photos of naked women's bodies. Some of the junior agents were particularly friendly to these soldiers. When escorting young, beautiful female prisoners through the restricted area gates, they would stop and request inspections, effectively alerting the soldiers. Once inside the restricted area, they would deliberately drive slowly so the soldiers could arrive in time to photograph the prisoners' naked bodies.

Although Ding Mocun deeply hated Zheng Ru Ping, she was still his woman, so the agents didn't dare let them witness the execution, thus sparing Zheng Ru Ping from further gang rape. However, her nude photos appeared on the wall of the camp's soldiers' club the next day and remained there until Japan's surrender.

[The End]

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