[Urban] Phoenix in Flames (Complete) - 8

Chapter 16 of "The Rise and Fall of the Storm "

(16) Deep into the Tiger's Den
Shui Ling was overjoyed to hold Sheng Hongyu's hand. Just when she was in despair, Sheng Hongyu appeared out of nowhere, saving her from being raped by a man.
"How did you get here?" Shui Ling still couldn't understand how she had arrived at this critical moment.
Sheng Hongyu explained the purpose of her trip to Indonesia. Habley, the Indonesian Chief of Staff of the Defense Forces, who was controlled by the Black Dragon Society, had placed Fiza, the most powerful commander-in-chief of the Indonesian Defense Forces, under house arrest, intending to create chaos. Although Fiza's forces far outnumbered Habley's, they were leaderless and on the verge of collapse. Sheng Hongyu, an Interpol agent and a member of the "Extreme Angels," happened to be on a mission in Indonesia. She knew how evil Habley was and that if power fell into his hands, Indonesia would be plunged into darkness. So she immediately took several of her men to rescue Fiza. Just then, she received an email from Shui Ling and rescued her under the wolf's kiss.
After arriving at the camp, Sheng Hongyu introduced the other team members to Shui Ling: Jiang Lan, Ying Ying, Ruan Shaojun, and Jiang Tingting. Sheng Hongyu's subordinates were all young women in their early twenties, youthful and attractive. At Shui Ling's insistence, Sheng Hongyu agreed to let her participate in the operation.
"Tonight, Jiang Lan, Ying Ying, and I will disguise ourselves as prostitutes and infiltrate the military camp. Ruan Shaojun, Jiang Tingting, and Shui Ling will provide backup outside. After we're inside, Disia will approach us. We'll move in at 1 AM. Got it?" Sheng Hongyu succinctly outlined the steps.
"We will definitely succeed!" the six women shouted in unison, their hands clasped tightly together. Although they knew the operation was fraught with risk, they were all filled with unwavering confidence.
...
Sheng Hongyu, Jiang Lan, Ying Ying, and dozens of prostitutes successfully infiltrated the military camp, but Disia was suddenly notified of an important meeting and couldn't arrive in time. Meanwhile, the Indonesian soldiers had already begun selecting women.
Jiang Lan and Ying Ying anxiously watched her, awaiting her instructions. Neither of them wanted to be dragged away by men and experience the life of a real prostitute.
A man with the rank of lieutenant grabbed Jiang Lan's arm and dragged her out. Before they reached the door, Jiang Lan saw Sheng Hongyu and Ying Ying also being pulled and dragged away by other men...
The lieutenant dragged Jiang Lan into a room, shouting at her in Indonesian. Jiang Lan understood a little Indonesian and knew he wanted her to take off her clothes. Although she was burning with rage, she had to force a smile and agree repeatedly. After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Lan mustered her courage and took off her dress and unhooked her bra. Her breasts, freed from their constraints, sprang out, almost blindingly white in the dim light.
Gus couldn't help but swallow hard. Although he had been with many women, most were low-class prostitutes. But even in the sand, gold could be found. He had never encountered a woman as beautiful as Jiang Lan before.
Urged by Gus, Jiang Lan took off her underwear and sat on the edge of the bed as he instructed, slowly spreading her legs. Gus's burning gaze was fixed on her, and a strong sense of shame made her feel hot all over.
The tent was unusually stuffy, but Jiang Lan felt an unusual chill, a chill that rose from the depths of her heart. The nightmare from three years ago resurfaced before her eyes. Near the end of her police academy studies, Tang Qiang, who had repeatedly rejected her advances, kidnapped her mother. Under his coercion, Jiang Lan lost her virginity. Tang Qiang held onto her mother, and Jiang Lan, to protect her mother, had no choice but to endure his abuse. To turn Jiang Lan into a completely subservient sex slave, Tang Qiang used every means possible. In just one month, he used over twenty different potent aphrodisiacs on her—some imported, some domestic, and some even homemade—transforming a pure young girl into a wanton harlot. If it weren't for Sheng Hongyu's appearance, Jiang Lan might have remained Tang Qiang's sex slave for life. With Sheng Hongyu's guidance, the shadow in her heart gradually faded. But at this moment, that humiliating period resurfaced once more.
Gus knelt down beside the bed, his head close to her slightly parted labia. "Knees up, legs wider!" Gus's hoarse voice pierced Jiang Lan's heart like needles, because everything Gus was doing now was almost identical to when she first lost her virginity.
Although Jiang Lan felt intense shame, she continued to spread her legs. Gus no longer hesitated, his rough hands suddenly thrusting under her snow-white buttocks, pulling her forcefully, half of her buttocks hanging off the edge of the bed. His bearded mouth pressed against her pink labia, like someone who hadn't drunk water for three days suddenly finding a spring, thirstily sucking.
His hot tongue penetrated deep into her body, and Jiang Lan felt a pang of pain in her heart. Under this most direct stimulation, the sexual desire that had been buried in her heart was once again aroused. In the month that Tang Qiang had disciplined her, her body and mind had undergone tremendous changes. Her body had completely submitted, leaving only a sliver of her consciousness remaining. Three years later, although she still harbored an extreme fear of sex, the various aphrodisiacs that had accumulated in her body were still taking effect. Her libido was like a dormant volcano, ready to erupt at any moment.
Gus's burly body pressed down on her. Jiang Lan glanced down; a spear-like penis, emerging from her dark pubic hair, was already pressed against her vulva, searching for a way in. Tears welled up in her eyes, and Jiang Lan turned her head to the other side. Gus roared, and his hard, iron-like penis entered her paradise, penetrating all the way in.
After a tearing pain, a surge of heat from within her body assaulted every nerve. Gus stared at her, now aroused, and a strong desire to conquer him filled his mind. He roared a second time, cupped her snow-white buttocks with both hands, and arched his body upwards. His penis, like a crowbar, lifted Jiang Lan's buttocks off the bed. The tip of his penis pressed against her cervix, and Jiang Lan's naked body trembled as if in a spasm.
Gus's eyes blazed with a fiery light. He gripped her buttocks with both hands, and his penis began to thrust in and out of her wet vagina. Though the pace wasn't fast, each thrust was a relentless, forceful pumping of his penis, pulling it out to the entrance only to plunge it back in. Each insertion was accompanied by Jiang Lan's indistinguishable sobs of pain and pleasure, sending him into a frenzy
. Jiang Lan's buttocks, suspended in mid-air, landed heavily on the bed. Gus grabbed her ankles, hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, and pressed his body tightly against her upturned buttocks, his penis pounding down like a pile driver.
Gus's thrusts were so intense that if her back hadn't been against the wall, Jiang Lan would have been off the bed long ago. Jiang Lan leaned against the rough wall, her hands gripping the edge of the bed tightly. Each impact sent her beautiful breasts swaying like waves, and beads of sweat flew everywhere.
A storm of intercourse lasted about five minutes. Jiang Lan reached her climax in the last minute. After a spasmodic shudder, the burning desire within her receded like a tide, the intense pleasure vanished without a trace, leaving only a piercing shame.
Gus, like a sports car out of gas, stopped, lay back on the bed, and gestured for Jiang Lan to sit on him. There was no choice now. Glancing at his still-erect penis, Jiang Lan gritted her teeth, straddled him, grasped his penis with one hand, parted her labia with the other, and sat down. Gus let out a cry, his body thrusting upwards, his penis penetrating deep into her secret place.
At this moment, Jiang Lan felt no lust left; every movement was difficult, but Gus kept urging her, "Faster! Faster!" She could only muster her strength and try to satisfy him.
Suddenly, Jiang Lan heard the door creak open! "It must be Sheng Hongyu!" A surge of joy welled up in her heart. She turned her head, but her hopeful heart instantly turned cold. Entering were two Indonesian officers, one tall and one short.
"Gus, we've been looking for you for ages! Turns out you were hiding here." The taller man's eyes blazed with fury as he stared at Jiang Lan's voluptuous and alluring body. Both men were Gus's good friends. They had been a step too slow during the selection process and had watched helplessly as Gus took Jiang Lan away. Resentful, they had come to Gus's door, wanting a share.
Gus sat up, gave an awkward smile, and although somewhat unwilling, could only helplessly say, "We're all good friends, good things should be shared. Come on."
The two men quickly stripped naked, climbed onto the bed, and surrounded Jiang Lan. The short officer stood with his legs spread in front of Jiang Lan, roughly pulling her hair and slapping her cheeks with his still-soft penis. He then yelled and ordered her to open her mouth.
A stench made Jiang Lan dizzy. Looking at the penis that was beginning to swell, she felt utterly disgusted. The glans pressed against her red lips, pushing inwards. Seeing that she was reluctant to open her mouth, the short officer pinched her cheeks with his thumb and forefinger. Under duress, Jiang Lan parted her teeth slightly, and the short officer's penis was shoved into her mouth through the gap.
The short officer yelled excitedly again, wrapping his arms around the back of Jiang Lan's head, his penis pressing against her throat, and then thrusting rapidly in and out of her mouth. Although Jiang Lan had experience with oral sex, it wasn't frequent. The cautious Tang Qiang only dared to let her perform oral sex on him when she was completely lost in the moment. When Jiang Lan was conscious, he dared not do so, fearing that she might bite off his manhood in anger. Therefore, this extremely rough oral sex was particularly unbearable.
Before Jiang Lan could even accept the reality before her, something even more frightening happened: the tall man behind her slapped her buttocks with his rock-hard hands. Jiang Lan remembered that Tang Qiang had also slapped her hard like this before their first anal sex encounter. Tang Qiang said that this would make her buttocks less tense, making penetration easier. The pain and humiliation of her first anal sex were almost comparable to the night she lost her virginity. From the moment Tang Qiang penetrated her anus, Jiang Lan began to scream. The pain was like a chainsaw cutting her body apart. After that night, Jiang Lan was mute for three whole days. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, normal intercourse could excite her and bring her to orgasm, but Jiang Lan would feel extreme aversion whenever Tang Qiang's penis entered her anus. After trying a few times, Tang Qiang temporarily gave up, and did not violate her anus again until Jiang Lan was rescued.
The tall officer hit her more than a dozen times in a row, then stopped, spread apart Jiang Lan's swollen and red buttocks, revealing her pink anus. He spat on his hand, smeared it on his erect penis, and used two fingers to spread Jiang Lan's anus, thrusting his penis hard between her thighs.
Jiang Lan's fears finally came true once again. An extreme throbbing pain spread from her anus throughout her body. If her mouth hadn't been stuffed with a penis, she would have screamed loudly, but at this moment she could only let out
muffled moans.
Three penises, like three daggers, were not only inserted into her body but also deeply embedded in her heart. The nightmare recurred, even more intense than before. Overwhelmed with grief and anger, Jiang Lan could no longer shed tears. "Hold on, you must hold on..." Jiang Lan repeatedly told herself.
Time ticked by. The three men were all experienced, knowing how to control the rhythm. While they were having sex with Jiang Lan, they were also betting on who could last the longest.
"This girl's pussy is really tight, fucking her is like a virgin's," Gus said excitedly.
Jiang Lan's heart skipped a beat. The word "virgin" touched her nerves. She suddenly thought of Sheng Hongyu and Ying Ying, both of whom were still virgins. How could they escape this ordeal? Jiang Lan's heart sank... ... A dozen
Indonesian
soldiers dragged five women noisily into their barracks. Ying Ying, who was at the back, had her heart pounding wildly. Her feet felt like they were tied with sandbags, and she couldn't take a step. Having joined Interpol less than six months ago and only completed five missions, Ying Ying was initially reluctant to bring Sheng Hongyu to Indonesia. However, Sheng Hongyu persisted, and in order to train new talent, she was finally allowed to participate in this operation. This situation was unexpected for Ying Ying; with almost no understanding of sex, she didn't know what to do.
The other four prostitutes with Ying Ying screamed and laughed, flirting with the soldiers. One of them even lifted her shirt halfway through, shaking her large, balloon-like breasts to entice the surrounding men.
Upon entering the barracks, six or seven men surrounded Ying Ying, pinching her breasts through her thin t-shirt. Ying Ying's jeans were pulled to the ground, and large, hairy hands vied to caress her porcelain-like, gleaming thighs. Her red t-shirt was lifted, and her pink bra was ripped off amidst the men's cries, immediately covering her small, firm breasts with several dark hands. Ying Ying
stood with her hands hanging limply, bewildered by the men's assault. Every part of her body was being pinched so hard it hurt terribly, and Ying Ying almost wanted to burst into tears.
"Damn it, this woman's menstruating." One of the most impatient men reached into her underwear, felt something sticky, withdrew his hand, and saw it was covered in menstrual blood. He yelled, "Bad luck!"
Ying Ying was secretly pleased, thinking she might have escaped this ordeal, but she was wrong. Having not touched a woman for months and relying on masturbation to satisfy her sexual desires, the Indonesian soldiers were not about to let her go. Ying Ying was surrounded by three or five men and taken to a bathhouse not far from the house.
As soon as she entered the bathhouse, Ying Ying was stripped naked. Two men each held one of her legs and lifted her up. Amidst the men's strange cries, two strong streams of water washed away her blood-stained genitals, and their thick penises pressed against her wet vaginal opening. Ying Ying couldn't believe they wouldn't even spare a woman menstruating. Despair and shame gripped her heart like an iron clamp. The sharp penis mercilessly plunged into her body, all the way in.
The excruciating pain of her hymen being torn apart felt like a blade cleaving her in two. The immense shame of being raped for the first time in her life was unbearable, but Ying Ying showed her strength. She tried her best to control herself, clenching her teeth and letting out muffled sobs. With each thrust, streaks of blood seeped from her body, but the men didn't notice. The man raping her only felt that Ying Ying's vagina was very tight, gripping his penis tightly, but he didn't expect her to be a virgin. Perhaps
it was because he hadn't been with a woman for too long, or perhaps Ying Ying's beauty and body were too alluring, but soon Ying Ying's newly deflowered vagina was filled with the thick semen of five men.
The men, still not satisfied, wouldn't let her go. Just as they were about to rape her again, Disia appeared before them and took Ying Ying away.
Ying Ying followed Disia into his room. "Ah Ying!" Sheng Hongyu, who was sitting on the bed, jumped up and hugged Ying Ying tightly. "I'm so sorry you had to go through all this."
"Sister Hongyu..." Ying Ying finally couldn't hold back her tears and cried, burying her face in Sheng Hongyu's shoulder.
Disia waved to them, signaling them to be quiet. "I'm going to find Jiang Lan. You stay here and don't go anywhere." With that, he turned and left the room.
Sheng Hongyu helped Ying Ying sit on the bed. She took some cotton and alcohol from Disia's drawer and said softly, "Ah Ying, come here, let me help you clean yourself."
Ying Ying obediently spread her legs. Although the rape had only lasted half an hour, her labia were already swollen due to the Indonesian soldiers' roughness, and the lower part of her vaginal opening was torn. The
alcohol applied to the wound caused Ying Ying excruciating pain, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but she didn't utter a sound.
"Alright!" Sheng Hongyu stood up, tossing aside the blood-stained cotton, and said, "Aying, now you understand why we didn't want you to do this mission back then, right? To be honest, I was scared of some things too, but we chose the police profession, and choosing this profession means we have to make sacrifices and give back. You won't regret your choice, will you?"
Ying Ying nodded and said, "I know, I won't regret it." She suddenly noticed several purplish-blue bruises on Sheng Hongyu's thigh and asked with concern, "Sister Hongyu, are you alright? You weren't raped by a man like me..."
Sheng Hongyu shook her head and said, "I was luckier than you; I wasn't raped."
"Then what about your injuries..." Ying Ying asked.
"He's a pervert!" Sheng Hongyu said angrily. The old man took Sheng Hongyu away. Despite the stunning beauty before him, the old man ejaculated prematurely. Unwilling to accept this, he forced Sheng Hongyu to suck his penis. His lust was burning, but he was powerless to resist. He perversely grabbed Sheng Hongyu's body, pinching her until she left bruises... Thinking of this, Sheng Hongyu felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. Fortunately, just as the old man's penis became erect again, Dixia arrived in time and rescued Sheng Hongyu.
(16) Into the Tiger's Den (Continued)
As the two were talking, Disia and Jiang Lan walked in together, or rather, Disia helped Jiang Lan into the room. Jiang Lan was disheveled and covered in wounds. Seeing Sheng Hongyu, Jiang Lan pushed Disia's hand away and walked up to her, saying, "When do we start the operation?" Her voice was weak, but very resolute.
Sheng Hongyu felt gratified; this was a true Interpol agent. She turned to Ying Ying and asked, "Are you ready?"
Ying Ying stood up abruptly, saluted, and shouted, "I'm ready."
The three of them changed into their prepared military uniforms. "Start the operation!" Sheng Hongyu gave the order.
... At
two o'clock in the morning, the alarm bell in the Indonesian military camp's operations command room rang loudly. Habley's eldest son, Hajiri, who was sleeping in the inner room, jumped up.
"Get up, get up!" he shouted. He knew exactly what the alarm bell meant. After imprisoning Fiza, a tracking device had been installed on him. As long as he left the camp within 500 meters, the computer in the operations room would automatically sound an alarm.
Deputy Chief of Staff Fidi rubbed his eyes as he emerged from another room, muttering, "What happened? What happened?"
"That old guy got rescued," Hajiri said, somewhat exasperated.
"What?!" Fidi was instantly wide awake. If Fiza escaped, not only would they be doomed, but Habley would be finished too.
Hajiri stared at the computer, trying to calm down. He grabbed the telephone and ordered the outposts around the camp to intercept them at all costs.
"Fidi, you command here. I'll go and bring them back. They're not getting away from me!" Hajiri said, dashing out of the command post like a whirlwind.
Fidi, having weathered many storms, also calmed down. He steadily issued interception orders.
...
The rescue operation initially went smoothly. Just as everyone was secretly pleased, Indonesian troops suddenly appeared from nowhere. Facing the surging enemy forces, Sheng Hongyu fought and retreated, but was still surrounded by the Indonesian army.
Sheng Hongyu surveyed the situation and resolutely said, "Shui Ling, we're surrounded by enemies on the east, south, and west sides. We can't break through. Only the Alex Mountains are to the north. Ruan Shaojun, Ying Ying, and I will stay behind to hold off the enemy. You all retreat into the mountains."
"I'll stay!" Shui Ling knew that staying meant little chance of survival.
"Don't say anything more. There's no time. I'll command here. Follow my orders and move quickly," Sheng Hongyu shouted.
Shui Ling stopped arguing and led Fiza, Jiang Lan, and Jiang Tingting into the dense forest.
Watching Shui Ling disappear, Sheng Hongyu pointed to a dilapidated house in the distance and said, "Let's go over there. Maybe we can hold out longer."
Having already repelled four enemy attacks, the three were running low on ammunition. Suddenly, several smoke grenades shot into the house through the window, filling it with a pungent, thick smoke. The three, seasoned veterans, crouched down under the windows. Because the windows provided ventilation, although the smoke still obstructed their vision and made it difficult for them to breathe, they wouldn't be overcome by the smoke.
Affected by the smoke, Sheng Hongyu couldn't see Ying Ying and Ruan Shaojun's condition. Just as she was about to ask, a sudden, intense dizziness washed over her, leaving her weak and powerless.
"Ying Ying, Shaojun, the smoke is poisonous!" Sheng Hongyu shouted.
Ying Ying and Ruan Shaojun didn't answer. She struggled to her feet, staggering a few steps. Several figures flashed through the smoke, almost colliding with her.
Hajiri, wearing a gas mask, was at the forefront. Equipped with infrared goggles with night vision, he could clearly see every movement of the others in the thick smoke. Just as Sheng Hongyu raised her gun, he accurately kicked her wrist, followed by a series of heavy kicks to her abdomen.
Due to the poisonous smoke, Sheng Hongyu's reaction speed was greatly reduced. She was kicked so hard she was sent flying into the air, crashing into the wall, landing on top of the unconscious Ruan Shaojun.
Two figures pounced on her from the left and right. Although her strength was less than twenty percent of what it usually was, she wasn't about to surrender. Having already secured victory, Hajiri ordered his men to capture them alive. The two who rushed forward engaged Sheng Hongyu in a fierce fight. These two were skilled Muay Thai fighters, their moves extremely lethal. If Sheng Hongyu hadn't inhaled the ATK nerve gas, she wouldn't have taken their skills seriously. However, Sheng Hongyu was now struggling against their combined attack, barely managing to hold her own thanks to her extensive combat experience.
Because the room was drafty, the smoke dissipated quickly, and Sheng Hongyu saw Ruan Shaojun and Ying Ying, who had collapsed by the window, being bound with ropes and dragged outside. Panicked, her breathing became even more erratic. After blocking a few more blows, her legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground, unable to resist any longer, and was bound by the ropes.
"Truly worthy of being an Interpol agent, to be able to withstand ATK nerve gas for so long, I truly admire you,"
Hajiri said.
Sheng Hongyu felt a mix of worry and joy. After successfully holding off the enemy for an hour, Shui Ling should have had enough time to escape the encirclement with Fiza. But now that they were in their hands, Sheng Hongyu knew exactly what she would face. Like many female detectives, Sheng Hongyu wasn't afraid of death. Having chosen this profession, death was always a constant companion. Every day they fought ruthless bandits, and no one would flinch in the hail of bullets. But deep down, none of them wanted to be captured. Many outstanding female detectives, when faced with dire situations, would save their last bullet for themselves. They would rather die innocently than be humiliated in the enemy's prison.
A lieutenant hurriedly approached Hajiri and whispered a few words in his ear. Sheng Hongyu knew they hadn't found Fiza. A slight smile appeared on her lips as she calmly said, "They're gone. Finding them won't be that easy."
Hajiri chuckled inwardly. With a tracker, why fear Fiza's escape? He confidently declared, "It's alright if you don't tell me. I bet you they can't escape Mount Alex." Hajiri's words were resolute and confident. A strong sense of unease flashed through Sheng Hongyu's heart. She vaguely sensed something was wrong, but couldn't pinpoint what it was.
Hajiri picked up the walkie-talkie and spoke to Fidi at the command post. Fidi told him that the tracker couldn't track Fiza.
"That doesn't make sense! They must be hiding in a cave," Hajiri thought, pacing back and forth anxiously. He ordered his troops to heavily fortify the area where the tracker signal disappeared.
Hajiri glanced at Sheng Hongyu. "Do you know where Fiza is?" Hajiri prepared to pry information out of Sheng Hongyu.
Sheng Hongyu smiled contemptuously at him, having long since disregarded life and death.
"Fine, you won't talk, huh?" Hajiri turned to the guard captain beside him and said, "There are still three hours until dawn. Take good care of those two women." The guard captain smiled knowingly and turned to go downstairs.
A moment later, Ruan Shaojun's scream came from outside the window. Sheng Hongyu's face immediately darkened. She struggled to stand up, but two soldiers beside her held her shoulders, and she was too weak to break free.
"What do you intend to do to them? What kind of hero rapes defenseless women?!" Sheng Hongyu raised her head, her eyes blazing with intense anger.
Hajiri laughed and said, "You're not some weak women who can't fight back. Dozens of my men lost their lives to your guns. How do you intend to settle this score? Besides, my men risked their lives for me. Of course, when I catch delicious prey, I should let everyone enjoy it. What's wrong with that?"
Sheng Hongyu understood that there was no reasoning with him, but as the captain, seeing them being raped while she could only stand by and watch was incredibly painful. Outside the window, Ruan Shaojun's screams grew more and more urgent, filled with fear and despair.
“Let me take her place and let her go,” Sheng Hongyu said.
Hajiri coldly replied, “What right do you have to negotiate with me? You belong to me. There aren’t many Interpol agents as beautiful and individualistic as you! However, I can let you enjoy your subordinates’ spectacular performance first. If you change your mind and are willing to tell me Fiza’s whereabouts, just let me know anytime.”
Sheng Hongyu staggered to the window. Hajiri’s men tied the other end of the rope binding her to a hook on the ceiling to prevent her from jumping. Hajiri waved them away, then walked to the window, placing one hand on the windowsill and the other around Sheng Hongyu’s shoulder.
The petite Ruan Shaojun was placed on a large blue stone below, completely naked. Her pretty face was filled with pain and despair. More than a dozen men stood around her, one of whom was thrusting his large penis haphazardly into her genitals.
Despite regaining consciousness after being doused with two buckets of cold water by the ATK gas, Ruan Shaojun was utterly powerless and unable to resist the men surrounding him.
Although Sheng Hongyu knew Ruan Shaojun was doomed to be raped, witnessing this tragic scene still deeply shocked her. Ruan Shaojun had always impressed her with her strength; perhaps due to her national tradition, the Vietnamese-American Ruan Shaojun had always displayed remarkable tenacity during numerous missions. Sheng Hongyu knew she carried a single-bullet pistol. Although she had never asked its purpose, Sheng Hongyu understood that if she knew she would be violated, she would have saved that single bullet for herself without hesitation.
Tears welled in Sheng Hongyu's eyes as she turned her head away. In the final moment before her gaze left the scene of violence, she clearly saw the penis between Ruan Shaojun's legs plunge deep into his body, and heard the agonizing screams of his twisted soul.
"Well, isn't that great! Are you still willing to let your men take your place?" Hajiri asked.
Sheng Hongyu knew he was mocking her and coldly replied, "Sure, let me go down and take her place."
Hajiri laughed loudly and said, "Good! You're really loyal, no wonder they're willing to risk their lives for you. Don't rush, I'll let them have a good time with you later, but for now, you have to let me have my fun first," he said, grabbing her tightly. Hajiri was stunned by Sheng Hongyu's beauty at first sight. Although Fiza hadn't been found yet, he was confident he couldn't escape. An effective large-scale manhunt couldn't be carried out before dawn, so he decided to take advantage of this gap and enjoy the body of this beautiful Interpol agent.
Sheng Hongyu's hands were tied behind her back, unable to break free from his embrace. She concentrated her remaining strength on her right leg, thrusting it towards his groin. Hajiri had anticipated this move, and he closed his legs, tightly clamping her right leg between them. The two faced each other. Hajiri stared intently at her, trying to subdue her with his imposing presence, but Sheng Hongyu was unyielding, her eyes blazing with fury as she met his gaze.
After a minute of this standoff, Hajiri lost his patience. He abruptly released her, grabbed the rope that ran through the ceiling and bound Sheng Hongyu, and pulled it to the other side of the window, tying it to the window frame. Guided by the rope, Sheng Hongyu was pulled to the center of the room, her arms raised high, her toes barely touching the floor.
Hajiri then looped the rope around Sheng Hongyu's legs, tightened it, and secured it to the window frames on either side of the room, leaving her body suspended in a V-shape in the center. Torches were lit in the four corners of the room, their flickering light illuminating Sheng Hongyu's beautiful face, making her appear even more alluring.
Hajiri, filled with a beastly desire, gazed at Sheng Hongyu, slowly walking to her side, and reached forward to her breasts, shamelessly squeezing her firm, erect breasts.
"Your breasts are quite large! How many men have touched them?" Hajiri asked excitedly.
"Shameless!" Unable to move her limbs, Sheng Hongyu could only express her anger with curses.
"You have quite a temper. Don't tell me you're still a virgin, then I'm really lucky today," Hajiri said.
After rubbing her breasts outside her clothes for a while, Hajiri reached his hand under her camouflage uniform, ripped off her bra, and squeezed her breasts, kneading them even more forcefully. Once again, having her breasts grabbed by a man's hand, Sheng Hongyu trembled all over, feeling extremely humiliated.
Hajiri's hand began to move down, to her waist, and then down to her genitals without any restraint, even through her trousers. The extremely intense sensory stimulation made him somewhat unable to control himself. Perhaps because he had been with too many women, Hajiri rarely felt like he was today. This was not only because of her outstanding appearance and figure, but also because conquering an Interpol agent excited Hajiri.
A sharp dagger sliced down her trouser leg to her waist, like a tailor's scissors, slicing the grass-green military trousers in two, then the other side, until Sheng Hongyu's trousers were reduced to four grass-green strips that fluttered to the ground.
Sheng Hongyu wore white, simple, unadorned briefs. Her legs were spread wide, creating a very sexy pose; the trousers were so tight that the fabric revealed her slightly rounded mons pubis beneath the thin fabric.
Hajiri's slightly trembling hand grasped her collar, and buttons fell like broken beads, revealing two extremely full, peach-shaped breasts that popped out from her open camouflage uniform. Hajiri's eyes widened; her breasts were perfectly hemispherical, the nipples in the center seemingly suspended by a thread, their pale pink tips perfectly accentuated.
Hajiri used all ten fingers to scoop up her breasts and knead them mercilessly. This kneading wasn't a caress; it was more like a predator greedily tearing at its prey.
"So wonderful..." Hajiri murmured, biting her nipple and sucking hard, one hand continuing to ravage her breasts, while the other reached down to her genitals.
Sheng Hongyu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her whole body seemingly chilled. She desperately tried to close her thighs, but the ropes binding her feet completely restricted her freedom. The fingers reaching towards her inner thighs were already caressing her genitals through her white panties.
Sheng Hongyu began to understand why the usually strong Ruan Shaojun was so terrified. For a woman, chastity was as precious as life itself; what could be more painful than being raped? Although Sheng Hongyu had expected this day to come, when it finally happened, she still lacked the courage to face everything that awaited her. Moreover, Ruan Shaojun and Ying Ying were suffering even more than she was outside, and she didn't know if Shui Ling and the others could escape safely
. All of this weighed heavily on her mind, making it impossible for her to concentrate. Her panties were torn in two by Hajiri and removed from her body. Although he was aroused by beast-like lust, he still appeared quite calm. He stripped naked in front of Sheng Hongyu, exposing his enormous penis, like a cannonball.
"Before we officially fuck you, let's warm up a bit." Hajiri had a cruel smile on his lips.
Before Sheng Hongyu could understand what he meant by warming up, Hajiri moved behind her again. "What does he want to do?" Sheng Hongyu became nervous. "What, he actually wants to..."
She felt her buttocks being spread apart by a pair of strong hands, and a hard rod was pressed against her anus. Only then did Sheng Hongyu realize that the warm-up he mentioned was to penetrate her anus first.
An anus that has never been penetrated by a man is not so easy to enter, but Hajiri has a lot of practical experience. He spat into his hand, moistened his penis, and then inserted his thick fingers straight into the narrow part of the seemingly boneless flower lips, carefully turning it open and continuing to penetrate deeper.
As his fingers penetrated, her body tensed due to nervousness, her muscles bulging from years of training. Her usually soft buttocks hardened like stones, and her anus began to contract repeatedly, pushing the inserted fingers out little by little. Although she knew that no matter how she resisted, she couldn't escape being humiliated, she still refused to give up.
Sheng Hongyu's unyielding determination further fueled Hajiri's bestiality. He wielded his large, fan-like hand and slapped Sheng Hongyu's buttocks. "Crack, crack—" Sheng Hongyu's snow-white buttocks trembled like waves as Hajiri continued to strike, pushing his fingers deeper into her anus.
Hajiri's extremely perverse behavior intensified Sheng Hongyu's shame and anger, but with each beating, she could no longer tense her buttocks, and her pinkish-red buttocks softened. Hajiri withdrew his fingers, spread her buttocks apart again, and inserted his rock-hard penis into Sheng Hongyu's narrow anus.
"No!—" Sheng Hongyu screamed, her body swaying in mid-air like a withered willow in the wind.
"What are you yelling for? Just wait and enjoy it!" Hajiri laughed wildly, his bent body thrusting upwards, the tip of his thick penis penetrating Sheng Hongyu's body.
Sheng Hongyu's face turned pale, her body convulsing for a moment, her buttocks, like a ripe peach, seemed to be split in two. Hajiri controlled his penis well, now inside her; complete penetration was no easy feat. He was like a highly experienced whaler, the javelin already piercing the target, but the fish still making its final struggle. At this moment, skillful technique was needed to maintain the right balance. Sheng Hongyu's limbs were bound with ropes, allowing her only to move back and forth in small movements using the strength of her waist and abdomen. Whenever she moved forward, Hajiri would lean forward as well, keeping his penis firmly inside her. When she moved backward, Hajiri would skillfully thrust his penis inward, penetrating only a little at a time, but relentlessly pushing deeper. Horrifyingly, Sheng Hongyu felt the steel-like penis was already deeply inside her, but if she could see the reality, her already fragile will would completely crumble. Hajiri's waist was still several centimeters away from Sheng Hongyu's buttocks, connected by a dark, fleshy rod. Hajiri's penis was so long and large that complete penetration would cause her extreme physical and mental trauma.
Sheng Hongyu's swaying exhausted her remaining strength, and realizing she couldn't get rid of the penis firmly inserted in her anus, her body came to a standstill. Her delicate skin was covered in a thick layer of sweat, as if coated with olive oil.
Hajiri stopped, one hand around her slender waist, the other hand's fingers teasing her soft labia.
"Your asshole must never have been fucked by a man before! An asshole that's been fucked by a man wouldn't be so tight, so elastic, it's wonderful! It excites me so much." "
Sigh, your vaginal opening is also very tight, don't tell me you're still a virgin! Let me touch it properly." Hajiri's index finger struggled to insert into Sheng Hongyu's vaginal opening and pushed further inside. With his
penis pressing against her from behind, and unable to move, Sheng Hongyu let out a mournful groan from deep within her throat. Unbeknownst to her, crystal tears rolled down her face.
"Hey, I've hit the jackpot today! You really are a virgin! Damn, beautiful, a virgin, and an Interpol agent, this is amazing!" Hajiri's fingers touched the thin membrane across the middle of her vagina, and he shouted excitedly.
"You beast, let me go—" Sheng Hongyu screamed, her heart bleeding.
His penis left Sheng Hongyu's anus, and Hajiri moved in front of her, saying, "Don't be so nervous. Every woman goes through this. Only after that hymen is broken can you be considered a real woman."
He chuckled lewdly, squatted down, and pressed his thick lips to her vulva, licking her alluring clitoris with his tongue.
Hajiri tried hard to arouse her, but his efforts only excited himself, bringing her no pleasure whatsoever. Sheng Hongyu felt as if her body was crawling with disgusting maggots, wriggling inside her. She felt extreme anguish and nausea, and she clenched her teeth to keep from crying out.
Although Sheng Hongyu was filled with the humiliation and pain of being raped, the intense stimulation caused her physiological reactions that she couldn't completely control. Hajiri used every imaginable method to stimulate her erogenous zones, using his fingers and tongue to thrust and stir inside her vagina, sucking and playing with her clitoris and labia. Gradually, her clitoris, like a red bean, began to swell with blood, and her labia could no longer close completely.
Hajiri lifted his head from between her legs and said, "How about it? You're getting wet down there. Do you want me to fuck you right now?"
"Pah!" A mouthful of saliva mixed with blood landed accurately on Hajiri's upturned face.
"You stinking woman, you're quite tough! I'll fuck you to death today!" Hajiri roared, straightening up, his penis immediately pressing against the entrance of her vagina. Due to his master's rage, even his penis seemed to be slightly purplish from excessive blood engorgement. Hajiri pressed his hands against Sheng Hongyu's slender waist, raised his hard spear, and began his final assault.
Because Hajiri's saliva had moistened her vaginal opening, his penis plunged into Sheng Hongyu's body with a "plop." The first time in her life that a man's penis had penetrated her, the immense pain caused Sheng Hongyu to gasp and cry out in agony.
Faced with the cruel reality of losing her virginity, even a strong woman like Sheng Hongyu would contemplate suicide. The increasing expansion and pressure within her vagina, the ugly penis assaulting her sacred gate.
"Damn, she's a virgin after all, so tight." Because her vagina was very dry, Hajiri also found it difficult to go all the way in. He wasn't in a hurry, resting briefly, fully enjoying the ultimate pleasure brought by the constantly contracting, narrow virgin vagina.
Hajiri stared coldly at the tear-streaked Sheng Hongyu and said, "Do you regret it now? You thought you were righteous, that fighting against so-called evil was your belief, sounding so noble. But let me tell you, there is no justice or evil in this world. The winner takes all, the loser is condemned. Only the strong have the right to control the fate of others. If you were just a policeman, perhaps some people would sympathize with you today. But the 'Extreme Angel' can kill those you consider evil at will. What does that rely on? It relies on strength. But today, it is also because of strength that you have fallen to this end. No one will pity you. It's all your own doing. Come on, accept your fate." As he spoke, Hajiri suddenly thrust upwards, his penis like a drilling machine, relentlessly pushing deeper into Sheng Hongyu's dry, tight vagina, bringing with it intense tearing pain and a tremendous feeling of fullness.
Sheng Hongyu knew that her virginity would be taken away sooner or later, but at this moment, she was like a condemned prisoner awaiting execution, trying to delay as long as possible. As the penis penetrated deeper, Sheng Hongyu's entire body jolted violently as if electrocuted. Her first instinct was to lift her body upwards to escape the man's intrusion. Summoning strength from who-knows-where, Sheng Hongyu ignored the pain in her wrists and used her strength to force her body upwards an inch. The hard penis's forward momentum stopped before Sheng Hongyu's last line of defense.
Sheng Hongyu's body trembled violently; her arms were bent, and her toes were pointed straight like a ballerina's. Hajiri knew that with her current strength, she couldn't maintain this pull-up position for long. Once her body slumped down, that inch would be enough for the penis to pierce her thin hymen. Hajiri decided to wait patiently; wouldn't it be more exciting for her to decide the moment her virginity ended?
"The moment your body slumps down, the penis will pierce your body. Let's see how long you can hold on," Hajiri said.
Sheng Hongyu couldn't speak at this moment. If she opened her mouth and let out a breath, her body would sink down. She truly didn't want that moment to arrive. She hoped that someone would descend from the sky at this moment and save her from her misfortune, just as she had saved Shui Ling.
"You're really tenacious, you've held on for quite a while." Sheng Hongyu's willpower had exceeded Hajiri's expectations. Although her swaying body was on the verge of collapsing, Sheng Hongyu still stubbornly held on.
"One day, I will grind you beasts to dust..." Sheng Hongyu, whose physical strength had exceeded its limit, knew she couldn't hold on any longer. As she uttered the word "grind," her body was no longer under her control, and her buttocks sank downwards. Hajiri was overjoyed. He thrust his body upwards, clearly feeling a soft barrier against him. Just as he was about to exert force, due to the great force of Sheng Hongyu's downward fall, in a very short instant, his penis finally broke through and penetrated to the deepest part of her petals.
"Ah!—" Heart-wrenching pain instantly pierced through Sheng Hongyu's entire body. The heartache of losing her virginity, the humiliation of being raped, and the physical harm she suffered all struck Sheng Hongyu at the same time. She could no longer bear it, her head thrown back, letting out a sharp scream.
"Damn, it's been so long since I've felt this good," Hajiri thought to himself. Maintaining the bent-knee position had been tiring, but now he could finally straighten up and enjoy the wonderful sensation of the virgin's tight, narrow passage.
Sheng Hongyu was in tears, but her heart gradually calmed down, because what she feared had become a reality. Before this, Sheng Hongyu had always considered herself to have a strong will, but today, being raped by her enemy, she had appeared so weak, screaming and crying like an ordinary woman. Sheng Hongyu felt this tarnished her image as an "Angel of the Underworld." Hajiri's rape of her had only just begun. Perhaps she would be gang-raped like Ruan Shaojun, but regardless, the most unbearable moment was over. Sheng Hongyu decided to pull herself together and overcome the various hardships imposed upon her with a calm mind.
Hajiri stepped back, his penis slowly withdrawing, then slowly thrusting back in after a short distance. The rape had begun. Although Hajiri was eager to thrust forcefully, his dry vagina tightly gripped his rough, hard penis, making even slow, gentle thrusting difficult, let alone rapid, forceful penetration. Despite the pain and cold sweat, Sheng Hongyu gritted her teeth and remained silent. She didn't know when the enemy's rape would end, and the humiliation of being raped grew stronger.
Hajiri didn't remove Sheng Hongyu's camouflage uniform, leaving it open. He felt that raping her in military attire would make her identity clearer and bring a higher level of pleasure. Her breasts, enough to drive a man mad, bounced under his intense upward thrusts, prompting him to grasp them tightly again. His penis
mechanically and precisely moved in and out repeatedly, rhythmically, neither too fast nor too slow. Sheng Hongyu couldn't help but glance down; the black penis was a whole size larger than she had seen before, thicker than a child's arm, with veins like small earthworms covering its entire length—a truly terrifying sight. Sheng Hongyu could hardly believe her vagina could accommodate something so thick. The blood flowing from her vagina was more than she had imagined; her crotch was now a pool of red.
Hajiri was like a machine starting to run at high speed, his thrusts becoming faster and deeper, the two bodies making crisp "crackling" sounds. The rape had reached its final stage, and Sheng Hongyu felt her endurance had reached its limit, on the verge of complete collapse.
"Hah—" Hajiri roared like a wild beast, his final, all-out thrust making Sheng Hongyu feel as if her body had been pierced through. His penis swelled rapidly with each contraction, and Sheng Hongyu could clearly feel his semen powerfully striking her uterus. Her body trembled involuntarily with his final thrusts.
Hajiri, having dressed, sincerely said, "Your body is truly beautiful. If you're willing to become my woman, tell me everything you know, and I promise I won't let another man touch you. How about it?" "
Don't dream about it. I will never collude with you," Sheng Hongyu replied, her voice soft but resolute despite her extreme exhaustion.
Hajiri, anticipating that Sheng Hongyu, an elite Interpol agent, wouldn't give in so easily, shrugged in regret and pulled out his walkie-talkie to call his men.
After a half-hour drive, Sheng Hongyu was dragged naked from the car and taken to the Indonesian military base on Kawang Island. Having just been brutally raped, the excessive damage from the ruptured hymen caused her lower body excruciating pain with even the slightest movement of her legs. She could only walk with her legs in an awkward posture, blood mixed with the enemy's murky semen flowing from her vulva and slowly down her slender legs. Soldiers along the way couldn't help but stare at her alluring figure.
Sheng Hongyu was led into a two-story building on the east side of the military camp. Dozens of Indonesian soldiers stood in the room. Ying Ying and Ruan Shaojun were both inside. Ruan Shaojun was tied to a pillar on the left side of the hall, her head bowed, seemingly still unconscious. The gang rape by dozens of Indonesian soldiers had caused her immense trauma. Ying Ying stood in the center of the hall, in front of her stood an officer of about forty years old. Sheng Hongyu recognized him as Fidi, Habley's most trusted and capable assistant. Upon seeing Sheng Hongyu, Fidi's eyes lit up. He released Ying Ying and walked towards Sheng Hongyu.
Two soldiers dragged Sheng Hongyu to Fidi. Fidi looked the naked Sheng Hongyu up and down and said, "What a pity, what a pity, that brat Hajiri got off easy. Men, take her to the backyard, give her a good wash, and then bring her back up."
Sheng Hongyu was pushed out of the room, and Fidi walked back to Ying Ying. The petite and lovely Ying Ying was held between the arms by two burly soldiers. She had witnessed the entire process of Ruan Shaojun being gang-raped, and looking at Fidi approaching her, her eyes showed fear and tension.
"Although her figure is not as good as Officer Sheng's, it's still not bad." Fidi's large hand pressed hard on her full and tender breasts and rubbed them a few times!
"Beast! Shameless!" Ying Ying struggled desperately, but because her arms were twisted and her body could not move, shame and panic made her scream!
"Bitch, you have no right to speak here! Let's take a look at your body first!" Fidi lewdly tore open her grass-green military uniform.
"No! Stop... Ah..." Ying Ying screamed in terror, desperately twisting her body, but to no avail. In less than half a minute, she was completely naked. Although petite, Ying Ying was quite voluptuous, her firm breasts dazzlingly white, with two delicate nipples as red as cherries.
Ying Ying's mind seemed to suddenly go blank; this sudden blow and brutality rendered her instantly incapable of thinking or resisting. Last night's rape was the limit of what she could endure. Under the lustful gazes of Fidi and all the men in the room, she trembled and began to sob softly like a weak, ordinary woman!
"Put this bitch on the table! Make her kneel down," Fidi ordered.
Ying Ying knelt on the table, her snow-white buttocks raised, her shoulders pressed against the surface. Several soldiers stood on either side of the table, holding her down tightly. Ying Ying's disheveled face was twisted to one side, sobbing and groaning incessantly, looking both wretched and humiliated.
Fidi walked to the table, extended his middle finger, and probed her vagina. "She's not a virgin anymore, but that's okay. Let's warm up first, then we'll rape Sheng Hongyu later," Fidi thought to himself.
"Ugh..." Ying Ying, being played with, let out a low whimper, her body trembling violently. "Bastard... don't touch me..." Ying Ying desperately tried to endure, squeezing out a few muffled curses.
Fidi yelled and gripped his erect penis, aiming it at Ying Ying's tight vagina as she knelt on the edge of the table, and thrust it in hard! The thick, hard penis slid heavily into her vagina, all the way in!
"Ah!!!! No, no, ah!!!" An indescribable pressure and soreness made Ying Ying's head explode with a "boom," and her vision blurred with stars! She immediately let out a sharp scream, her body twisting violently! As if suddenly awakening, she screamed loudly, desperately twisting her buttocks to escape! Three months later, she was preparing to marry Zhou Weijian, a Chinese-American man she had been dating for three years, but unexpectedly, she was repeatedly raped today, and the extreme guilt made her heart ache. After
dozens of thrusts, Fidi pulled out his penis, spread Ying Ying's plump buttocks, and thrust his erect penis hard into her anus!
"Haven't been done here before, have you?" Fidi's penis entered Ying Ying's anus without using any lubricant. "Waaah..." Ying Ying, who had been brutally raped, cried out in pain. The more she suffered, the more excited Fydi became. Ying Ying's tight, soft rectum writhed and enveloped his penis. He slapped her naked, plump buttocks hard with both hands, thrusting his hips violently into the woman's anus!
"Fydi, let her go."
Fydi turned his head and saw that Sheng Hongyu, who had been washed clean, had been brought back to the hall. He was startled. In terms of figure, appearance, and temperament, Sheng Hongyu was far superior to Ying Ying. At this moment, she was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, completely attracting Fydi's interest.
"You're done washing so quickly? Let me check if you're clean. Your skin is so smooth. I didn't expect there to be such a hot girl in Interpol." Fydi's hands groped her wet, naked body.
Sheng Hongyu could only express her anger with her eyes. Being in their hands was truly worse than death. She didn't know how many men would defile her body, and she didn't know if she would have a chance to escape. Would Shui Ling and the others escape safely? Sheng Hongyu's mind was in turmoil.
“Hajiri has already fucked your front, so I’ll fuck your back. I’m going to fuck your ass until it’s blooming. Come on, lift her up, turn her ass towards me, and watch how I fuck this chick.”
Fidi used all his strength to shove his thick penis into Sheng Hongyu’s anus. The tearing pain and unbearable humiliation plunged Sheng Hongyu into the deepest hell once again. A thick, black penis cruelly moved in and out between Sheng Hongyu’s snow-white buttocks. Fidi’s pig-like body slammed against her naked, plump buttocks with dull “slap slap” sounds, appearing exceptionally lewd and brutal.
The pain from anal sex was even greater than when Hajiri raped her, but her resolute character and extraordinary mental fortitude sustained her. Her clenched teeth drew blood from her red lips, a trickle of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. Her brows furrowed, her pretty face contorted, Sheng Hongyu stubbornly remained silent.
Perhaps because Sheng Hongyu gripped his penis too tightly, Fidi quickly reached orgasm after just a few thrusts, ejaculating dirty, sticky fluid into Sheng Hongyu's newly opened chrysanthemum. After ejaculating, Fidi felt extremely tired; years of a life of debauchery had emptied his body.
"The three of them are yours. Take them and do whatever you want with them, just be careful not to kill them." Fidi waved his hand from his chair.
(16) Into the Tiger's Den (Continued Part 2)
Two small-time leaders took Ying Ying and Ruan Shaojun to the barracks in various locations in the jeep, while Sheng Hongyu was snatched away by a tall, fat man. When the fat man carried Sheng Hongyu back to his barracks, his dozens of men followed closely behind him; they had never seen such a beautiful woman before.
After walking for about five minutes, they arrived at the fat man's barracks. He called out, and dozens of men came out, excitedly following the fat man into the activity room. Sheng Hongyu was placed on the dark green ping-pong table in the center of the activity room. The men crowded into the room, filling it three layers deep.
The fat man was naturally first in line, finishing in less than three minutes. Then, a short man brought over a cardboard box, having everyone draw numbers and proceed in the order drawn, with a time limit of five minutes.
As numbers were drawn, someone flipped the ping-pong table over, binding Sheng Hongyu's limbs to the four legs. Her thighs were spread wide, forcing her body to bend backward at a 90-degree angle. Everyone praised the man who came up with the idea. The man, embarrassed, said that this binding method wasn't his idea, but something he had seen in a Japanese adult film.
The mention of Japan reminded Sheng Hongyu of the comfort women during World War II. Once comfort women arrived at military camps, eager soldiers would give commands, and they would line up one by one, with time limits. Sheng Hongyu had met several comfort women from China and North Korea due to her work. They all spoke of those humiliating days with lingering fear. One comfort woman told her that once, she was raped by about three hundred men for three days and three nights, with less than five hours of rest in between. At first, her genitals were numb, and later she lost all feeling in her body—it was truly terrifying. Sheng Hongyu never imagined she would one day become a comfort woman for the Indonesian army. Looking at the hundred or so men, the hairs on her body stood on end.
The mass rape began, the long line stretching outside. Soon, Sheng Hongyu's vagina could no longer hold the semen of so many men; the white liquid flowed like a stream down her snow-white thighs onto the table. Even as
night fell, the long line showed no signs of shortening. Many of Fatty's subordinates, who weren't his men, came in after hearing the commotion. Fatty had already issued numbers up to 120, but it was only number 56's turn. Because of orders from above, the women couldn't be killed, Fatty kept a close eye on Sheng Hongyu's physical condition. Although her face was pale, her breathing was still even, so she shouldn't be in any serious trouble. More and more people were asking for numbers, and when they reached number 150, the fat man decided to stop, because at the current rate, it might not reach number 150 until 3 or 4 a.m. the next day.
Lunchtime arrived, and the people in line started eating their boxed lunches. The fat man took a lunchbox and walked over to Sheng Hongyu, asking if she wanted to eat.
Sheng Hongyu hadn't eaten all day, and the day's exertion had been immense. If she didn't eat, she might not even have the strength to walk, and then she would have no chance to escape. Sheng Hongyu wasn't an ordinary policewoman; as a member of the "Extreme Angels," she possessed unimaginable confidence and determination. Her will to survive sustained her, and she nodded, saying she wanted to eat.
"To eat, you have to eat my big cock first, make me feel good, then you can eat," the fat man said, shoving his penis into Sheng Hongyu's mouth. Sheng Hongyu didn't resist, although she desperately wanted to bite off the foul-smelling penis in her mouth, but doing so would only vent her anger and wouldn't help her at all. The fat man swirled his penis in her mouth for a while before ejaculating inside, ordering her not to spit it out, and then fed her bite by bite. While the fat man fed her, the men's rape didn't stop for a moment. Halfway through her meal, two more men ejaculated in her mouth. With immense willpower, Sheng Hongyu ate the entire box of rice mixed with the men's semen.
The clock struck nine, and the men raped Sheng Hongyu one after another like a revolving lantern. A large puddle of semen had accumulated on the table beneath her. Although she had been replenished with energy, only she knew the pain she endured. While being gang-raped by 150 men wasn't the most compared to the comfort women of World War II, comfort women had long-term sexual intercourse with men, so their vaginas were generally looser and their bodies had considerable endurance. Sheng Hongyu, however, had just had her virginity taken by Hajiri, and her vagina was still very narrow, undoubtedly doubling the pain. If it weren't for her extremely strong martial arts skills, she might have already been raped to death. Even so, Sheng Hongyu's lower body began to go numb, and she became incontinent, but no one cared about her feelings, and the rape continued. Then, Sheng Hongyu also became incontinent of feces. A little urination was fine, but the feces still made everyone in the room very uncomfortable. The rape temporarily stopped, and the men dragged Sheng Hongyu outside to an open space and washed her lower body.
"I don't think we'll be finished by tomorrow. I think we should tie her to those parallel bars over there, one man in front and one in the anus, that way we can do it both ways, it'll be faster," the fat man suggested. Everyone immediately agreed, because the people in the back had been standing for seven or eight hours and were getting impatient.
Sheng Hongyu was sandwiched between two men, one on each side, which doubled the pain but greatly increased the speed. The men, satisfied with their lust, went back to sleep. The fat man took a chair and sat down beside her. Although he had already ejaculated twice, the sight of this stimulating scene made his penis hard again.
At midnight, only two men remained. The fat man stood up and checked her breathing; thankfully, she was alright.
"Hurry up."
"You fatso, what's the rush?" These two weren't the fat man's subordinates, but captains of the same rank. They didn't take his words to heart, since there was no one else left, and they wanted to prolong the ordeal. The man behind her slammed his hips against her buttocks while cruelly kneading her two snow-white breasts and pinching her tender nipples.
"Don't be too rough, you can't afford to kill her."
"Okay, stop nagging."
The two men finally finished after more than ten minutes and returned to their barracks.
“Damn it, after seeing so many people fuck this chick, my dick’s hard again,” the fat man patted Sheng Hongyu’s face
. “Hey, wake up, stop pretending to be dead!” Sheng Hongyu forced her eyes open; the figure in front of her was blurry.
“You’re too dirty, I’ll take you to wash up.” Sheng Hongyu was covered in a thick layer of semen, so much so that even the fat man felt nauseous. He carried her to the bathroom and rinsed her body with cold water.
The icy stimulation jolted Sheng Hongyu awake from her nightmare. She tried to move her body, and a needle-like pain shot through every part of her body. She felt a strange joy, because feeling pain meant she could still move.
The fat man’s hands rubbed her body, making her stiff veins begin to open, and her strength began to return little by little. The fat man mounted Sheng Hongyu again, humming an incomprehensible tune as he raped her. But the fat man didn’t see that Sheng Hongyu’s hand had quietly reached for the dagger he had placed to the side.
As the fat man reached the peak of his lust, Sheng Hongyu, with all her might, stabbed him in the heart. The fat man died without a sound, his eyes wide open in his final moments, unable to comprehend how a woman who had been raped by hundreds could still have the strength to fight back. Sheng Hongyu listened carefully to her surroundings; there was no sound. She then put on the fat man's clothes, which were somewhat too big, but she didn't care.
Although Sheng Hongyu desperately wanted to rescue Ruan Shaojun and Ying Ying, she knew it was impossible. Her strength was almost completely depleted; a rash rescue would only lead her into a trap. She looked at the stars and headed east.
After walking for about three hours, Sheng Hongyu was far from the camp. She let out a long breath, the fresh jungle air bringing her a deep sense of comfort. Although her body bore the scars and humiliating memories inflicted by Hajiri and the ruthless men, she still held onto hope after escaping her prison. Reaching a clear riverbank, Sheng Hongyu jumped naked into the water without hesitation. The cold water stung her wounds, but a cool sensation quickly spread throughout her body.
Suddenly, a sense of unease washed over her. Turning around, she saw two soldiers with submachine guns silently approaching the riverbank, their dark muzzles pointed at her. Sheng Hongyu's heart turned as cold as the river.
The first rays of dawn shone on her glistening white body, the ripples reflecting off every drop of water, making her appear as noble as a saint. The two soldiers stared, forgetting to ask who she was.
Sheng Hongyu walked slowly towards them from the water, her body, previously barely visible, now fully exposed. She didn't walk fast, but her movements were elegant and captivating, like a maiden willing to give everything walking towards her beloved. In truth, Sheng Hongyu was incredibly nervous, terrified that the two men would regain their senses. She was ninety percent confident she could subdue them if she got close enough.
The two soldiers' breathing quickened; they were still struggling to accept this unexpected stroke of luck, staring blankly at the approaching beauty.
Twenty meters, fifteen meters… Sheng Hongyu was preparing to strike when suddenly the slightly taller man on her right let out a low growl and pounced at lightning speed. Sheng Hongyu didn't move, because the other man was still ten meters away. She was confident she could knock out the one who pounced in a second, but she wasn't confident
she could get close enough to the other man to pull the trigger. The man pounced like a cheetah, slamming his prey to the ground. His over 180-pound body pressed down on her, making her vision blur. His massive frame blocked her view, preventing her from pinpointing the other man's location.
The man on top of her panted heavily, his powerful hands kneading her full breasts. Sheng Hongyu began to struggle. Only then did she realize that her strength had been completely exhausted by the relentless gang rape over the past day and night. Even one-on-one, she might not be able to subdue the
burly man before her, who was as strong as an ox. The man freed one hand and unbuttoned his trousers, revealing his thick penis. Although Sheng Hongyu couldn't see it, she could feel his extremely hard member pressing against her thighs. The humiliation she had just experienced mercilessly drained the last bit of strength from her body. She was utterly powerless to resist that vile thing entering her body once more. Her vagina had never been wet, but fortunately, the continuous flow of semen had prevented the bleeding from her vagina, which had been torn during the first rape. Now, however, her vagina was extremely dry, making penetration difficult and drastically increasing her pain.
Her tight, narrow vagina gripped the man's penis so tightly that he could barely breathe; there was no gap between them, and each thrust required immense effort from him.
Sheng Hongyu was in even greater pain. Every friction of the penis inside her dry vagina felt like a red-hot iron rod searing every nerve. In her agony, Sheng Hongyu grabbed the man and fumbled for his weapon, quickly identifying a pistol. Just as she was about to retrieve it, the man abruptly lifted her up and flipped her over. Another man, now completely naked, stood beside her. "It's my turn," the shorter man said, eager to try. The taller man, perhaps trying to control his impending ejaculation, pushed Sheng Hongyu towards him. In that instant, Sheng Hongyu desperately wanted to slash his carotid artery, but she didn't. One failure would be catastrophic.
The shorter man reeked of a strong body odor, almost making Sheng Hongyu faint. Even more unbearable was the fact that his index finger was inserted into her anus. Lying prone on the ground, Sheng Hongyu endured the double assault of the man's penis and fingers in this extremely humiliating position. Her fair, rounded buttocks twisted and turned, and with each thrust, Sheng Hongyu slowly moved forward. Her target was the submachine gun on the ground five meters away. Those five meters seemed incredibly far to Sheng Hongyu, so impossibly distant. Suddenly, the man behind her increased the speed and force of his thrusts. Having little strength left, she couldn't maintain her kneeling position and was heavily pressed onto the damp earth. At the deepest point of his penetration, a thick stream of fluid exploded inside her. A low, but pitiful groan escaped Sheng Hongyu's lips for the first time.
"Hurry up, it's my turn," the man beside her urged the man still on top of Sheng Hongyu.
Sheng Hongyu's body was flipped over again. The tall man, ignoring the mud on her body, began his beastly assault once more. This time, the tall man was naked and unarmed. Sheng Hongyu was helpless, able only to grit her teeth and silently endure.
As the tall man reveled in the immense pleasure Sheng Hongyu brought him, she heard footsteps. At that moment, Sheng Hongyu's heart sank. She recognized at least three or four people in the footsteps. Despair gripped her; escape was no longer an option.
Although Sheng Hongyu had already suffered the humiliation of being raped in front of a crowd, a sliver of hope had sustained her just moments before. Now, however, she was nothing more than a plaything for men. A burning pain emanated from her violently violated genitals, and the ugly, wicked faces around her left the already weakened Sheng Hongyu in a state of confusion. Instinctively, she turned her head to one side and tightly closed her eyes.
Sheng Hongyu felt herself being lifted up, and an even thicker penis entered her body, reaching all the way to her uterus. Then, the penis withdrew halfway and thrust in again violently, while the person lifting her pushed her body forward. "Ah..." This violent thrust made Sheng Hongyu shudder and cry out. She felt that the man's penis was thick, long, and hot, not only filling her vagina to the point of almost tearing it apart but also penetrating even deeper into her body.
Sheng Hongyu's painful groan fueled the man's lust. He pulled his thick, hard penis out of her tight, warm vagina again, then thrust it in violently, pulled it out again, and thrust it in again... Waves of intense, ferocious impact sent Sheng Hongyu's body thrashing back and forth, her high, firm breasts heaving in waves.
At this point, Sheng Hongyu's body was powerless to resist the brutal assault. She could only bite her bleeding lips, enduring the pain without uttering a sound, letting the man's increasingly swollen and hot penis pound into her. Ten thrusts, twenty thrusts, fifty thrusts, a hundred thrusts... The man's movements grew increasingly frenzied, thrusting faster, harder, and deeper, causing her excruciating pain and profuse sweating.
Another tearing, agonizing pain shot through her lower body! The burning pain finally made Sheng Hongyu cry out, but her almost pleading moans only fueled his lust. He arched his back and mercilessly increased the speed of his thrusts, the relentless impact causing Sheng Hongyu's body to spasm and convulse, turning her cries into broken, pitiful moans, while sweat and tears of humiliation streamed down her face and body. Suddenly
, he increased the speed of his thrusts again, letting out a low, beast-like roar as he ejaculated all his semen into Sheng Hongyu's uterus. Sheng Hongyu felt the man's large penis swell inside her vagina, then contract and swell again… with each contraction and expansion, gushes of hot fluid rushed deep into her vagina. Less
than five seconds after the first man left her, another man began the same actions. Sheng Hongyu finally couldn't hold on any longer and fainted in despair and pain.

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