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School beauty bitch 

Jiang Province Rose University, a private university run by the Jiang Province's leading conglomerate, Chenyang Group, is renowned for its excellent school discipline and atmosphere.
"Su Rong, please be my girlfriend!" A stylishly dressed boy, holding flowers, knelt on one knee, professing his love to a girl.
"Qin Yang, I don't like you. Don't come back." Su Rong refused without hesitation, knowing Qin Yang wasn't a good person. Behind her back, classmates were gossiping about Qin Yang's ex-girlfriend, Wang Qing (the university's top beauty before Su Rong enrolled), who dropped out. It seemed Qin Yang had gotten Wang Qing pregnant and then dumped her, causing her to drop out. Although this hadn't been confirmed, Su Rong still felt it was best to stay away from Qin Yang.
"Su Rong, believe me, I love you, I'll treat you well," Qin Yang said sincerely, making it hard not to believe him. But given Wang Qing's example, how could Su Rong trust him?
"That's enough! I won't be fooled like Wang Qing was. I won't agree to this!" With that, Su Rong shook off Qin Yang's grip on her left hand and turned to leave hastily.
"Damn it, you bitch, you don't know what's good for you. Sooner or later you'll be begging me to fuck you on your knees." Qin Yang, half-kneeling on the ground, thought fiercely. Then he stood up, took out his phone, and dialed a number. "Hey, Bin, did you find out what you wanted me to find?" "Young Master Yang, I've found out all the information you requested. I'll send it to you right away." A rough male voice came from the other end of the line.
"Okay, good. Come pick me up while you're at it." He hung up the phone. "Hmph, you bitch, your good days are over." A smug smile appeared on Qin Yang's face, as if he could already see Su Rong kneeling on the ground, serving him with her cherry-like lips.
"Ms. Su, we really can't delay any longer. Although your mother's cancer is in its early stages and hasn't spread yet, surgery can still cure it. But if we delay any longer, things might get complicated," the doctor in the white coat said. "I understand. I'm already trying to raise the money. Can't we have the surgery first and then pay?" Su Rong's face was gloomy, her brows furrowed with worry. Her father had died in a car accident before she was even born, and her mother had raised her single-handedly, enduring countless hardships for her. Just as she was about to enter university and earn money to support the family in two years, her mother fell ill, and the surgery would cost 200,000 yuan (I don't know much about hospital costs, but this is for the sake of the story, please don't criticize). The family wasn't well-off to begin with, relying entirely on her mother's odd jobs for a little money. They had a little savings, but after paying for her university tuition, they only had a few thousand yuan left to survive. How could she possibly come up with 200,000 yuan all at once? As soon as her relatives heard she was borrowing money, they immediately said things like, "This one just bought a car," or "That one just bought a house," and "There's no money left." It's truly heartless how the world is.
"Miss Su, there's really nothing we can do. It's hospital policy; large expenses must be paid in advance," the doctor said coldly, though inwardly he thought, "Poor girl, of all people to offend, she had to offend Young Master Yang. A single thought from him can leave you with nowhere to turn. There's no such thing as prepayment before surgery in this hospital. The surgery fee is only 100,000, but who can blame her? Young Master Yang is the boss's only son; whatever he says goes." Knowing she couldn't change the situation, Su Rong fell silent, sitting in a chair, heartbroken, thinking about how to raise the money. At this moment, Su's mother, Wang Yan, lying in bed, spoke up, "Why don't you just let it go?" "Everyone has their own fate. If you die, you die. This disease is incurable." "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? You're only 35 years old. How can you not get treatment? I will make sure you recover no matter what." It turned out that Su Rong's parents came from a small mountain village. Twenty years ago, people there married and had children early, and there was no such thing as obtaining a marriage certificate. They simply held a few tables of banquet and that was considered a marriage. As a result, Wang Yan was already a mother at the age of 19. When Wang Yan was pregnant, she and her husband came to Jiangsu Province to make a living. Because of their poverty, even now that Su Rong's relatives have money, they are unwilling to lend money to others.
In the monitoring room, watching the mother and daughter holding each other in pain in the ward, a cruel smile appeared on his face. The trap was set, just waiting for his little bitch to crawl into it. He stood up, turned around and left the monitoring room.
"Ding-dong." A doorbell rang, startling the mother and daughter who were immersed in grief. The doctor had already left. The task that Yang Shao had given him had been completed, and his bonus had been received. As for the life and death of the mother and daughter, it was no longer his concern.
"Miss Su Rong? Are you there?" A rough male voice came from outside the door. It was Qin Yang's bodyguard, A Bin.
Su Rong was puzzled as to who would be looking for her at this time. She didn't recognize the voice. But out of politeness, she replied, "Please come in." The doorknob turned, and a middle-aged man in a black suit, about 180 cm tall, with an extremely strong physique due to regular exercise, entered. He bowed slightly to Su Rong and said, "Miss Su, Young Master Yang would like to see you. He is waiting for you in the dean's office." After speaking, he looked at Su Rong in front of him. It was springtime, and Su Rong was wearing a light blue cotton stand-up collar long-sleeved fitted shirt. Her 36B bust made the shirt bulge slightly, giving an alluring impression. She wore tight jeans. The slightly faded blue jeans, worn from multiple washes, actually enhanced Su Rong's pure and innocent charm. The tight fit accentuated her slightly raised hips, adding to her allure. She exuded a youthful innocence, emanating a clean, soapy scent rather than the pungent smell of perfume. She looked exhausted, clearly having spent a long time raising money for her mother's medicine. Her expression was sorrowful, but her light green eyes remained clear and bright, like a spring in the desert, evoking pity in those who saw them. Ah Bin sighed softly. "Such a beautiful girl. What a pity. Who told you to meet Qin Yang, this typical rich kid? What a waste.
" "Young Master Yang? Qin Yang?" Su Rong asked, puzzled. The only wealthy person she knew named Yang was Qin Yang.
Despite her inward grumbling, she showed no disrespect aloud. She knew that while Qin Yang was a playboy, he was shrewd. The heir to Jiang Province's top company wasn't someone to be trifled with. If he found out she looked down on him, she'd not only lose her job but also face retaliation. The girl before her was a perfect example.
"Yes, Miss Su, it's Young Master Yang. Please hurry over, don't keep him waiting." Although she didn't know why Qin Yang wanted to see her, Su Rong decided to go. "Okay, let's go. Lead the way." She tidied her mother's blanket, gently closed the door, and followed Ah Bin out of the ward, heading down a path of no return.
Following behind Ah Bin, Su Rong was still pondering why Qin Yang wanted to see her. If it was to confess his feelings, he would definitely come. But besides this, they had no other connection. That's it! Qin Yang was very wealthy; she could borrow some money for the surgery. But she had just refused him; would he agree?
Soon, guided by Abin, they arrived at the dean's office on the top floor. The entire top floor only had this one room, demonstrating the strength of Chenyang Hospital; even the dean had his own floor.
"Young Master Yang, Miss Su has arrived," Abin reported to Qin Yang upon entering.
"Hmm, I know. You can leave now," Qin Yang replied, his eyes closed and brows slightly furrowed, seemingly enjoying something.
"Qin Yang, you wanted to see me?" Su Rong asked, puzzled.
At that moment, Qin Yang finally opened his eyes and exhaled.
"That's right, Miss Su. I've called you here today because of your mother. If you can't raise the money for the surgery, please take your mother and leave the hospital. After all, if we delay any longer, your mother's condition will worsen and become incurable. That would damage our hospital's reputation, making us look like quacks who worsened a treatable illness. So please understand." Qin Yang feigned a businesslike demeanor. "By the way, my family owns this hospital, so I have a say." "No, how can I do that? My mother will die! Qin Yang, please, save my mother!" "Why should I help you? You know you refused to be my girlfriend at noon. We have no relationship. I have no reason to help you." Qin Yang coldly refused, but a mischievous smile played on his lips.
"Qin Yang, I'll agree to be your girlfriend, okay? As long as you save my mother, I'll agree." Su Rong pleaded helplessly, hoping to persuade Qin Yang to help her.
"If only you had agreed sooner, but I'm refusing now. I don't want you to be my girlfriend anymore." Qin Yang's lips curled up. Su Rong, you're still mine in the end.
"Are you toying with me?" Su Rong was furious. She realized Qin Yang was mocking her and trying to blackmail her. He wouldn't even let her be his girlfriend, so Su Rong couldn't imagine what other outrageous conditions he would ask for.
"Why are you being so ambiguous, Miss Su? It makes it sound like I'll sleep with you and then dump you," Qin Yang said with a half-smile, still avoiding the main point.
"Tell me, what do you want to save my mother?"
"Miss Su, that's straightforward. I don't need a girlfriend for now, but I have a dog. I've had it for over a year, and although I'm not tired of it, I'd like to get another one to change things up occasionally. What do you think, Miss Su?" "What do you mean? Go buy a dog yourself at the market. Why are you telling me all this?" Su Rong was confused.
"Hehe, I want Miss Su to be my new dog." Qin Yang finally revealed his true intentions.
Upon hearing this, Su Rong immediately flew into a rage, scolding, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm a person, how could I be a dog?" Su Rong wanted to leave, but thinking of her mother, she forced herself to stay.
"It's nothing. My current dog used to be a person too, but I've trained her to be a dog." Upon hearing this, Su Rong was both shocked and furious. Could someone really be trained to be like a dog? How could that be? He was lying to me.
"You weren't going to help me at all! You're just playing me! I'm leaving!" Su Rong said angrily, preparing to leave immediately. At this moment, Qin Yang's voice came.
"Miss Su, you should think carefully. Once you leave this room, you can help your mother pack her things and leave the hospital. You can also start preparing for her funeral. You should know that the hospital fees you paid are long gone, and we have the right to process your mother's discharge." Su Rong, who had just turned to leave, stopped. Yes, what would happen to her mother if she left? Was she really going to become his bitch? How could she do such a thing? She was a human; how could she do such a thing?
"It seems Miss Su still can't bear to part with her mother. What a filial daughter. As long as you become my bitch, sex slave, and toy for my pleasure, I'll save your mother. I'll take care of everything from surgery to recuperation, and I'll even cover your mother's future life. How about it, little bitch?" Qin Yang's words became increasingly outrageous, directly revealing his true nature.
"You shameless! How can you insult me like this?" Su Rong cried out in distress, tears streaming down her face.
Seeing that Su Rong, though angry, hadn't explicitly refused, Qin Yang knew that the deal was almost done; he only needed to push it through. The little beauty would be his plaything. He pulled something from his desk drawer and threw it at Su Rong.
"This is the symbol of you becoming a bitch. Wear it and your mother will be saved. If you don't want to put it down, turn around and leave. I'll arrange the discharge procedures for you." Su Rong felt a surge of humiliation upon seeing the object in her hand. It turned out that Qin Yang had thrown her a collar. The collar was black, about the thickness of a thumb, and slightly heavy. It had locks at both ends, clearly impossible to open without a key once connected. A metal ring hung in the middle, obviously for attaching a chain. Next to the ring was a metal plate with the same words engraved on both sides: "Owner: Qin Yang" at the top, "Name: Rongnu" below, "Occupation: Bitch" below that, and the last line was the number: 002. Clearly, there was already a 001 before Su Rong.
Looking at the collar in her hand, Su Rong wanted to smash it against Qin Yang's smirking face and run out the door. But reason told her she couldn't. If she threw it away, she would be throwing away not only the collar but also her mother's life. After much deliberation, remembering the suffering and hardship her mother had endured for her, Su Rong yielded.
Closing her eyes and raising her head, Su Rong wrapped the two ends of the choker around her snow-white neck and finally fastened them together. With a "click," the choker closed, and Su Rong let out a muffled groan. Clearly, the choker was custom-made for her; once on, it clung tightly to her neck, almost too tight to move. Su Rong, still adjusting to the choker, shook her head, seemingly uncomfortable.
"Haha, Su Rong, oh no, my little Rong slave, you still haven't escaped my grasp," he said, getting up from his desk and walking towards the sofa.
"Ah, why aren't you wearing pants?" Su Rong exclaimed in surprise, turning away from Qin Yang.
It turned out Qin Yang wasn't wearing pants; his large, thick penis, at least 19 centimeters erect, stood proudly, seemingly celebrating Su Rong becoming his plaything.
"Turn around, you'll be greeting this little brother of mine every day from now on, what's there to be shy about?" Qin Yang crossed his legs
, seemingly enjoying the pleasure he derived from teasing his bitch. Su Rong wanted to retort, but upon reflection, she realized it was true; she had become his plaything, and indeed had no right to be shy. Helpless, she turned around, lowered her head, and remained silent.
Qin Yang carefully examined the beauty before him: her pure attire, her fair face, her small hands clenched in unease, and a black collar tightly fastened around her snow-white neck, giving off a visual sense of conquest. The tag hanging down told him that everything about the beauty before him belonged to him.
[Disciplining Su Rong] 02 (Su Rong and Wang Qing)
"Is this your first time, Rong Nu?"
Qin Yang asked with a grin. How could Qin Yang not know that Su Rong was still a virgin? He had seen countless women and could tell at a glance whether someone was a virgin or not.
"Huh?"
Su Rong was clearly stunned by Qin Yang's question.
She looked at Qin Yang, confused.
"I'm asking you if you're a virgin. If not, I'll punish you properly, you little slut," Qin Yang threatened.
"I...I...I am,"
Su Rong answered reluctantly, forced by Qin Yang's lewd power, her voice broken with shame.
Knowing the answer already, Qin Yang nodded in satisfaction upon hearing the result he wanted, saying, "Really? I don't believe you. Take off your pants; I need to check if you're telling the truth." "No, no need. I really am still a virgin. No need to check." She grabbed her waistband and took two steps back, afraid Qin Yang would pull down her pants.
If it weren't for her mother's life still in Qin Yang's hands, Su Rong would have fled in shame.
"Damn it, I told you to take them off, so take them off now! I'm your master now. My words are orders, not a negotiation, understand?" Qin Yang roared angrily.
"You..."
Su Rong hesitated, wanting to retort but unable to utter a word. Overwhelmed with grievance, her eyes welled with tears, on the verge of bursting. "What do you mean, 'I'? If you keep dawdling, your mother's surgery will be delayed by a week," Qin Yang threatened.
"No, no, the surgery can't be delayed any longer. My mother's health could deteriorate at any moment," Su Rong said urgently.
"Then hurry up
and take it off!" Despite her shame and anger, Su Rong yielded to his lewd power.
She slowly loosened the white leather belt on her jeans, pulled it out, bent down, and placed it on the ground.
Then she unbuttoned the jeans and pulled down the zipper. Now, with the zipper down, her pink underwear was visible through the front.
Su Rong seemed to hesitate, covering herself with her hands.
This action only fueled Qin Yang's desire, who urged, "Damn it, hurry up, what are you dawdling for?" Su Rong seemed resigned to her fate, exhaled, and grabbed the sides of her pants, pulling them down to her knees, revealing her pink underwear, her snow-white thighs, and half of her tender buttocks.
Su Rong was now even more ashamed and indignant, her face flushed crimson.
Under Qin Yang's gaze, Su Rong bent over, her legs slightly bent, her arms crossed in front of her as if trying to block Qin Yang's gaze.
"Hurry up, you haven't even taken off your underwear, what are you blocking?"
Qin Yang shouted crudely. "But let's do it like this for now, stand up straight, hands behind your head, legs spread as wide as possible," Qin Yang commanded. Upon hearing this, Su Rong breathed a sigh of relief that she didn't have to take off her underwear herself, and quickly complied, afraid that Qin Yang would make her take off her underwear again.
Qin Yang looked at the obedient Su Rong and showed a satisfied smile.
At this moment, Su Rong's legs were spread as wide as possible, but her pants were stuck at her knees, so they weren't completely separated, only revealing her underwear.
Because of the pressure between her legs, the underwear was slightly wrinkled around her labia, revealing a glimpse of her pubic area, including a few pubic hairs.
Seeing this, Qin Yang grinned wickedly.
"Just walk over here,"
he said, patting his thigh, gesturing for Su Rong to sit on his lap.
Despite her reluctance, Su Rong didn't dare delay, slowly moving over and sitting on Qin Yang's lap, letting him hold her.
Because Qin Yang's penis was pressing against Su Rong's buttocks, she felt extremely uncomfortable, constantly swaying from side to side as if trying to get rid of it and find a more comfortable spot. However, this only stimulated Qin Yang, causing his lust to surge, and his penis grew even larger.
Seemingly sensing the change between her buttocks, Su Rong seemed to realize something, and stopped moving, becoming quiet.
Feeling the beauty quiet down, Qin Yang laughed, "Rongnu, if you rub against me a few more times, I won't have time to deflower you first, I'll just open your back door first." Su Rong's face turned pale upon hearing this, her body stiffened even more, and she dared not move, afraid that Qin Yang would do something inappropriate. She
said tremblingly, "I won't move, please don't do anything inappropriate."
"What inappropriate? It's bound to happen sooner or later, but I need to train you properly first, otherwise it won't be fun if you get excited and cause anal fissures, right, Rongnu?" "Yes, yes, don't do anything inappropriate, something bad will happen." Despite the shame, as long as she could protect her chrysanthemum, Su Rong didn't care about anything else.
Qin Yang held Su Rong tightly with one hand to prevent her hands from moving, while the other hand reached into Su Rong's secret garden. He used his toes to press Su Rong's legs together from the inside out, preventing them from closing, and his hand groped between Su Rong's legs, making Su Rong feel confused and flustered.
Qin Yang, a lecherous devil, quickly located Su Rong's clitoris and gently teased it through her panties.
Su Rong, an inexperienced girl, was easily aroused, and soon her eyes became glazed, clearly drawn into the state by Qin Yang.
Feeling the dampness in his hand, Qin Yang knew the girl inside him was excited.
Just as Su Rong was lost in passion, a sharp pain shot through her labia. She looked at Qin Yang in a panic, only to see him watching her with a half-smile. Su Rong immediately recalled her moment of confusion, filled with shame and anger. She looked down at her crotch, trying to find the source of the pain.
Su Rong looked closely and saw a curled-up black hair in Qin Yang's hand. She knew that Qin Yang had forcibly plucked one of her pubic hairs when she was lost in passion.
"Rongnu, this pubic hair is so naughty. Instead of hiding properly in your panties, it insisted on coming out. Master will punish it for you by plucking it out. I'm good to you, aren't I? Don't you thank Master?" Qin Yang said with a wicked smile.
Despite feeling utterly helpless and knowing that Qin Yang was deliberately humiliating her, Su Rong endured the humiliation and replied, "Thank you," to lessen her suffering. But Qin Yang didn't stop there; he casually grabbed a protruding pubic hair and plucked it out.
"Ah!"
Another sharp pain shot through her, and Su Rong couldn't help but cry out. She looked at Qin Yang in confusion, wondering why he was torturing her again.
"Thank you, thank who? Master, I'm helping you punish these disobedient little things, and you don't even want to say thank you. How about I pluck them all out one by one for you, so it won't be a hassle later?" Upon hearing this, Su Rong knew that plucking them out one by one would be excruciating, so she quickly tried to appease Qin Yang, gritting her teeth as she said, "Thank you, Master, for helping me punish them." Qin Yang seemed to have had his fill of playing around and stopped teasing her, saying, "Rongnu, from now on, every time you speak to me, you must add the word 'Master' and refer to yourself as Rongnu. Make sure that when you hear me, you hear the word 'I'." Su Rong was filled with grief and indignation upon hearing this, but she had no choice but to reply, "Master, I understand." Just as she finished speaking, another sharp pain shot through her lower body, and Qin Yang's voice came from beside her ear, "You forgot again right after you said that? Where is Rongnu?" Hearing
this
, Su Rong knew he was punishing her for not referring to herself as "Rong Nu" and quickly said, "Master, please don't pull them out. Rong Nu knows she was wrong." Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Qin Yang said, "I'll let you off this time. Next time you say something wrong, I'll pull out two. One more for each mistake, until you're completely naked. I want to see if your cunt grows faster or I can pull them out faster." Su Rong felt a pang of sorrow; she had finally fallen into his hands and become his plaything. Helplessly, she replied, "Master, Rong Nu understands. I won't do it again. Please be merciful." "My Rong Nu learns very quickly. No wonder you're a college student; your learning ability is strong," Qin Yang continued, relentlessly provoking Su Rong with words.
"Thank you for the praise, Master,"
Su Rong said through gritted teeth.
"Very good!"
Qin Yang said, stroking Su Rong's head like he was petting a puppy.
"001, come out and meet your little friend."
Su Rong, confused, looked around. Soon, a beautiful figure stood up from under the desk.
Her long, smooth, black hair cascaded down, obscuring half her face. Her delicate forehead was slightly furrowed, her pink lips tightly pressed together, a trace of white fluid hanging from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes darted around, avoiding direct eye contact with Su Rong. A choker, identical to Su Rong's, adorned her fair neck; needless to say, she was 001.
Her upper body was dressed in typical business attire: a white shirt and a black fitted suit that accentuated her perfect figure.
Based on this alone, she appeared to be a cold and glamorous career woman. However, her completely naked lower body utterly destroyed this aura. The hem of her white shirt peeked over her vulva, making her labia barely visible, adding to the allure.
Her entire genitals were hairless, revealing thick, slightly dull labia, lacking the youthful pink of a young girl's.
A closer look at her upper body revealed that the top three buttons of her shirt were undone, exposing half of her breasts. The woman wasn't wearing a bra; if she were to bend over now, her breasts would be completely exposed, their peaks fully revealed.
Once Su Rong saw who it was, she lost her composure and broke free from Qin Yang's embrace to stand up.
"Qing, Sister Qing, what are you doing here?"
Su Rong asked in surprise.
However, she quickly realized that Wang Qing was probably being controlled by Qin Yang just like her.
Wang Qing seemed to want to explain something, but the thing in her mouth only allowed her to whimper a couple of times.
Then she also began to look at Su Rong. Seeing Su Rong with her pants pulled down to her knees, Wang Qing thought: Alas, Xiao Rong ultimately couldn't escape Qin Yang's clutches.
It turns out that Su Rong was immediately elected as the number one campus beauty upon entering Rose University (this doesn't mean Su Rong was prettier than Wang Qing; they each had their own merits. Su Rong was pure, while Wang Qing possessed an intellectual beauty. However, Su Rong already had a boyfriend when she arrived, and the equally beautiful but single Su Rong was obviously more admired by the average guy). She quickly caught Qin Yang's eye, and Qin Yang deliberately placed Wang Qing next to Su Rong, making her Su Rong's confidante and older sister. Wang Qing liked this girl from a poor family but with a strong will, and had helped Su Rong escape Qin Yang's tricks many times.
However, her departure ultimately led to Su Rong being controlled by Qin Yang. Su Rong was also in a bad mood; her pants were pulled down to her knees, and she was being watched by the person she admired. Without caring about anything else, she quickly pulled up her pants and buttoned them up.
Qin Yang, standing behind Su Rong, didn't say anything and let her put her pants back on.
Seeing this, Wang Qing thought that if she were in Su Rong's position and dared to pull up her pants without asking Qin Yang, she would surely be severely tortured by him.
"Qingnu, is Master's essence delicious?"
Qin Yang asked wickedly. "
Disgusting," Wang Qing thought to herself, but dared not say it aloud. She could only lower her head slightly twice and nod in response. If she dared to shake her head, her next few meals would definitely consist of this man's semen. This man was too terrifying.
[Disciplining Su Rong] 03 (The Fallen School Beauties)
At this moment, Su Rong felt a mix of joy and sorrow. She was happy to finally see Qing-jie, whom she hadn't seen in so long, but saddened that the noble, aloof, and intellectually mature image of Wang Qing in her heart had crumbled, turning her into a shameless bitch, kneeling in the office in broad daylight without pants or a bra, performing oral sex on Qin Yang, and holding that disgusting semen in her mouth for so long—something Su Rong found hard to believe.
Wang Qing, on the other hand, was suffering in silence. She had never wanted to be so degrading. From the beginning of her training, Qin Yang had instructed her that after each oral sex session, she must not spit out the semen without her master's permission; she had to hold it in her mouth until he gave her permission to swallow it.
The stench of semen filled her mouth, and despite having swallowed it countless times, Wang Qing still couldn't get used to it.
"Since Qingnu thinks it's delicious, why didn't you share some with Rongnu? You've always treated Rongnu like your own sister, and you've been disobeying me to help her. Now that you have something good, how can you keep it all to yourself? A bitch can't be so selfish! Go and share half with Rongnu so she can enjoy it too." Hearing Qin Yang's words, Wang Qing knew that Qin Yang knew about her helping Su Rong, and she was also surprised that Qin Yang didn't know what she was doing with that collar on her. She sighed and walked towards Su Rong. When Su Rong heard Qin Yang tell Wang Qing to share half of the semen in her mouth with her, she immediately backed away in shock and hurriedly said, "I don't want to! I don't want to eat semen!" Su Rong's act of backing away and resisting provoked... Enraged, Qin Yang said, "It's not up to you. If you dare take another step back, I'll postpone your mother's surgery by one day. If you take a few steps back, I'll postpone it by a few days. It's only a dozen or so steps away, just ten days or so. Your mother should be able to hold on. Also, I'll remember the two pubic hairs you didn't call yourself Rongnu earlier, and I'll pluck them later." Hearing Qin Yang's words, Su Rong dared not back down. The sooner her mother's illness was treated, the less dangerous it would be. She had already willingly degraded herself into a bitch, so what difference would a little more make? And since Qingjie had held the semen in her mouth for so long without spitting it out, maybe it wasn't that disgusting. She could only obediently stand there and wait for Wang Qing to arrive.
Little did she know that Wang Qing wasn't unwilling to spit it out, but rather afraid to. If she dared to spit it out, something a hundred times more terrible than swallowing semen would happen to her. With the clatter of high heels on the ground, Wang Qing, looking helpless, slowly walked up to Su Rong. Her face showed reluctance, and she could only glance at Qin Yang, only to see him glaring at her with a fierce look. Wang Qing immediately turned and kissed Su Rong's lips.
Su Rong felt a foul stench in her mouth and tried to pull her head away, but Wang Qing wouldn't give her the chance. He wrapped his arms around Su Rong's head, preventing her from escaping, and quickly fed half of his semen into her mouth. "Oh! Not bad, not bad. The former school beauty and the current school beauty embracing and kissing, mouth-to-mouth semen consumption—this kind of scene is rare. Let me take a picture. You two are not allowed to separate without my permission, and you are not allowed to swallow the semen. Keep it in your mouths." He then started taking pictures. He took seven or eight pictures before stopping. "Alright, your passionate kiss can end now. Swallow it, don't waste it." Hearing this, the two women finally separated. Wang Qing swallowed the semen with practiced ease, exhaling a breath, finally emptying his mouth. Su Rong, however, couldn't. The stench of the semen made it impossible for her to swallow, yet she dared not spit it out, her face contorted in agony. Seeing this, Wang Qing comforted her, "Little Rong, swallow it. If you don't obey your master, he'll threaten you with your mother again. It's alright, it's just some semen, think of it as egg white." Yes, if she didn't swallow it, Qin Yang wouldn't let her go. Thinking this, she forced back her tears and swallowed. Seeing Su Rong swallow the semen, Wang Qing knew her mission was complete. She walked to Qin Yang and knelt down, saying, "Qingnu thanks Master for his grace." She then remained prostrate on the ground, seemingly waiting for Qin Yang's next command. Su Rong looked at Wang Qing, who was crawling on the ground like a dog, in disbelief. Was this still her Qing-jie? How could her Qing-jie do such a despicable thing? At this moment, Qin Yang ignored Wang Qing and turned to Su Rong. "Rongnu, after enjoying Master's semen, don't you know how to express your gratitude like Qingnu? You should learn from Qingnu and become a qualified bitch as soon as possible." Qin Yang spoke to Su Rong earnestly, as if a parent were lecturing a child to study hard. Su Rong wanted to retort when Qin Yang wanted to humiliate her, but then she thought that if she did, Qin Yang would threaten her with her mother, so she gave up. Oh well, being lowly is fine as long as it saves her mother, anything is fine. So she imitated Wang Qing, prostrating herself on the ground and saying, "Rongnu thanks Master for his grace. Rongnu will learn from Qing-jie and become a qualified bitch as soon as possible." She was already sobbing uncontrollably, clearly ashamed of her own words. "What are you crying for? Rongnu, what you said is quite good. Qingnu wasn't as self-disciplined as you on the first day. Okay, stop crying, it's annoying." Hearing Qin Yang's words, Su Rong dared not cry anymore and could only kneel to the side with red eyes. "Get up, all of you. Qingnu, tell Rongnu some basic knowledge about female dogs." "Yes, Master." After saying that, she stood up and began to explain to Su Rong.















"Xiao Rong, from today onwards, you are Master's No. 002 female dog, Rong Nu. From now on, you must unconditionally obey every word Master says and you must not resist. Otherwise, depending on the severity of the situation, Master will take appropriate punishment. Now, take a look at this contract. If there are any problems, sign it." After saying this, he walked to his desk, pulled out a drawer, and took out a contract, which he had obviously prepared beforehand. Su Rong took the contract and her face changed drastically upon reading it. The contract is as follows: Master-Slave Contract Party A's Name: Su Rong, Gender: Female, Date of Birth: **** Year **** Month **** Day, ID Number ******** Party B's Name: Qin Yang, Gender: Male, Date of Birth: **** Year **** Month **** Day, ID Number ******** Party A voluntarily gives herself completely to Party B, leaving society and living a life apart from others. She becomes Party B's private property for life, 24 hours a day. That is, the slave serves Party B as her master and will unconditionally and completely obey Party B's orders, no longer enjoying any rights or pleasures, and taking pleasure in Party B's pleasure. The slave will never be free. Party B has complete ownership, control, and disposal rights over Party A. Party A (hereinafter referred to as the slave) must not only serve Party B (hereinafter referred to as the master) in daily life, but also become Party B's outlet for venting and become any object that Party B wants Party A to become. At the same time, Party A must abide by the following terms: 1. General Terms 01. The slave must regard himself as the master's plaything and serve his master, obey the master's orders, please and worship the master in everything without any disobedience. The slave must be honest with the master and must not conceal anything. 02. The slave must dress according to the master's regulations, wear a dog collar, chain, and other ornaments prescribed by the master. 03. The slave must always kneel before the master. Unless ordered by the master, he/she may not stand, sit, or squat. The slave's head may not be higher than the master's buttocks. Even when the master is not present, the slave must strictly follow the master's every command. The master may treat the slave arbitrarily according to his/her own will and make the slave do anything. The master can arbitrarily whip and torture slaves, using them as tools for his venting, and the slaves must accept this and thank him. 05. The master can use the slave's mouth as a garbage can, spitting, throwing cigarette ash, and excrement, which the slave must accept and lick clean afterward. 06. All parts of the slave's body belong to the master, who can brand, pierce, and ring them according to his own preferences. The master can treat the slave entirely according to his own will, and even if it causes harm, the slave must accept it willingly. 07. The master can dispose of slaves at will, including renting or selling them, and can make them serve anyone, to whom the slave must obey as if they were their master. 08. Slaves have no personality, human rights, autonomy, or freedom, including their bodies and organs; everything they possess belongs entirely to the master, who can freely dispose of and enjoy them, treating them like any other tool. Even the master's pets are considered superior to slaves, and slaves must obey the master's orders even in public. Unconditional obedience is required. 09. Slaves are prohibited from engaging in any sexual activity under any circumstances, at any time, without the master's permission. 10. From the date of signing the contract, all of the slave's work, kinship, friendships, and communications must follow the master's instructions. The slave's body and organs will belong to the master. The slave must unconditionally and completely obey any order given by the master and accept any punishment from the master, even physical and organ injury, willingly and without complaint. 2. Special Clauses 01. Slaves have no status or rights. 02. Slaves become the master's slaves in a true and legal sense, meaning their status is real and tangible, not a virtual game. 03. The slave's status is equivalent to any inanimate object used by the master, but lower than any pet kept by the master. 04. Slaves themselves do not possess any rights or dignity granted by law. All rights and dignity of slaves belong to the master, who can arbitrarily deprive or bestow them upon the slave.
5. Slaves must treat themselves as intelligent robots. Unless specifically ordered to perform certain services, they must remain in a corner like furniture and not disturb their master's normal life. 6. Slaves must obey any orders or punishments inflicted by their master and must not resist. 7. The maximum living expense for slaves is 50 RMB per month, which the master may adjust according to circumstances or personal preference. 8. Slaves must always kneel (including when serving their master and doing housework) and may only crawl. They may stand unless otherwise ordered by the master or requested permission to stand for housework. 9. Slaves must wear a white, semi-transparent shirt (unless otherwise ordered by the master), and no skirt longer than 20 cm above the knee. They must not wear underwear without permission and must always be in a state of vacuum so that the master can have his way with them. 10. Slaves work 24 hours a day without rest. Any rest time is considered a reward from the master, and the master has the right to make the slave serve continuously. 11. A slave is also a sexual tool of the master, providing services to satisfy the master's sexual needs. The master may use any part of the slave's body at will to satisfy his sexual desires, and the slave must obey. 12. A slave is a slave in the true sense of the word. No matter when, where, or in front of anyone, the slave's status will not change; he will always be a slave. 13. Even if, for the master's sake, the slave is not required to display his status in front of his friends or family, the slave must still respect the master's friends and family. The slave must be aware of his own lowliness and the nobility of the master's friends or family, and must not show any negligence or disrespect. 14. If the master wishes, he may order the slave to maintain the status and attitude of a slave at any time, in any place, and in front of anyone, and to serve any person or animal according to his orders. The slave must obey and must ensure that he is equally lowly when serving the person or animal designated by the master. The slave must also obey any order from the master or any order from the person designated by the master. 15. The slave must complete the tasks assigned by the master. 16. Slaves must unconditionally accept any beatings, insults, humiliations, and manipulations at the master's behest. 17. Slaves must make themselves the master's toilet, spittoon, ashtray, footstool, shoe polish, and all other items ordered by the master. For example, when the master goes to the toilet, the slave must kneel before the toilet and wait for the master's orders; after the master finishes using the toilet, the slave must serve as toilet paper, licking the master's genitals clean; when the master wants to spit or flick cigarette ash, the slave must kneel upright, raise their head, open their mouth, catch the spit or flicked cigarette ash, swallow it, and kowtow to thank the master for the reward. Etc. 18. Slaves may not leave the place designated by their master without the master's permission. 3 Supplementary Provisions 01. This contract is written by the slave according to his/her true will. The slave voluntarily and proactively relinquishes all rights possessed by a normal person, willingly and without complaint to be the master's slave. The master has the final right to interpret this contract. 02. This contract can be used as a waiver clause for the master. Any punishment inflicted on the slave by the master and any damage caused is voluntary on the slave's part, and the master shall not bear any criminal, civil, or other legal liability. 03. In this contract... Based on this agreement, the master may unilaterally modify or add to the contents of this agreement at will, and the slave must accept it without any objection. 04. From the date of signing this contract, the slave is the complete slave of the master. Everything of the slave, including life, belongs to the master. The slave will live at the master's feet, and his/her status will be as lowly as a dog for life, and he/she will be separated from society and live a life apart from humans. 05. Once the slave signs this agreement, he/she may never go back on his/her word. To prevent the slave from going back on his/her word in the future, the master may take several photos of the slave as evidence. If the slave goes back on his/her word, the master may make the photos public. (The slave's request for this is considered as loyalty and voluntariness, and is a reflection of the slave's true will. The master will not bear any criminal, civil or other legal responsibility). 06. This agreement shall take effect from the date of signing. Party A (Slave) Signature: Party B (Master) Signature: Qin Yang Witness (Signature): Wang Qing (The above contract is partially copied and pasted, and some parts have been modified by me) "Impossible, I will not sign this contract." "What should we do? Qingnu, Rongnu does not want to sign." "Master, don't be angry, I will persuade Xiao Rong," Wang Qing hurriedly replied.
"Sister Qing, please stop. I can't do it. What dignity do I have left if I sign this contract?" Su Rong said.
"Little Rong, calm down. Give up this so-called dignity. From the moment you put on the collar, dignity has been completely severed from you. Although the terms are harsh, some masters won't really make us do them. Sometimes masters still care about us. Besides, do you think your master will let you off the hook if you don't sign the contract? Your master will still do what needs to be done. This so-called contract is just a way for your master to humiliate you. And what will happen to your mother if you don't sign? You should think it through." Hearing Wang Qing's words, Su Rong fell silent. After much deliberation, she finally gave in.
"Hehe, very good, very obedient. Qingnu, continue."
"Yes, Xiaorong, since you've signed the contract, you must abide by its terms in the future. Next, I'll explain how to use the collar. The collars around our necks are manufactured by Chenyang Electronics, a subsidiary of our master's company. First of all, once the collar is on, it cannot be removed without the master's permission, and of course, we can't take it off either. The only way is through the master's phone. There's an app on the master's phone specifically for the collars around our necks. Only when the master uses the app on his phone will the lock behind our necks open, and the collar can be removed. If it's forcibly damaged, the battery inside the collar will release an electric current that will torment us. That's why our..." The collar is so thick and heavy because it contains batteries. Conservatively estimated, if the batteries continuously release current to punish us, the punishment could last for over six hours. Therefore, it's crucial to protect the collar; otherwise, it will release current, and if our bodies are stimulated by this current for more than two hours, it can cause harm, potentially leading to paralysis. Of course, the owner's phone software can also control this current, so it can also be used as a tool for punishment. Next are the speakers on both sides of the collar. Through these speakers, we can hear the owner's voice even when we are far away, and obey their commands. The speaker is located directly below the left speaker... There's a small hole on the front of the collar for plugging in earphones to prevent others from hearing the owner's voice. A little behind the earphone hole is a button; if you want to say something to the owner, pressing the button will activate their phone and allow them to listen. The owner can listen to your conversations at any time, but you can only hear them when they speak through an app. So, you can think of it as both a listening device and a platform for the owner to issue commands. Finally, there's a small hole on the front of the collar—that's a pinhole camera. The owner can use video software on their phone to monitor you anytime, anywhere. Therefore, as long as this collar is present... "We have absolutely no privacy. We can use scarves or something to cover the collar, but we can't cover the camera or speaker. If we're caught, we'll be subjected to at least an hour of electric shock torture. Because the battery needs charging, we have to gather here on the last day of every month so our owner can take our collars for repair, inspection, and battery replacement. Also, never try to play hide-and-seek with your owner, because this collar has a GPS tracking system, and your owner can find you in no time. These are most of the collar's practical functions. Xiao Rong, do you understand?" Wang Qing explained to Su Rong like a teacher.
Su Rong gave a bitter smile. "I understand."
She hadn't expected a collar to have so many functions. Qin Yang was really going to completely control her from now on.
Training Su Rong 04 (Wet Panties)
Qin Yang looked at Su Rong's bitter face with a lewd smile. "Rong Nu, do you like the gift your master gave you? If you don't like it, your master will give you some other good things, such as a special chastity belt, metal underwear, etc. These are all good things. If you don't believe me, you can ask Qing Nu. These things have made her very happy." Su Rong hurriedly said when she heard that Qin Yang was going to give her some strange things to humiliate her. "No, no need. Rong Nu likes the things your master gave her very much. Thank you, master." "Hmm, it's good that you like them. So how do you want to thank me? Just saying thank you verbally is not enough." Qin Yang was very satisfied with Su Rong's performance. She could already consciously refer to herself as Rong Nu.
"Huh? How does your master want Rong Nu to thank you?"
Su Rong was obviously stunned by Qin Yang's question. She thought that Qin Yang just wanted to humiliate her verbally. She did not expect that she would actually have to thank him.
"Hmm, how should I thank you? It seems you're already mine, so I don't really have anything to return the favor with. How about taking off your bra and giving it to me? I've wanted it for a long time," Qin Yang said teasingly.
Hearing Qin Yang's words, Su Rong subconsciously crossed her arms over her chest, but quickly lowered them. She really had no right to resist. Oh well, she'd give it to him; it was just a piece of clothing. So she slowly began to unbutton her shirt.
Button by button, she slowly revealed a cute pink cotton bra and her fair, delicate skin.
Qin Yang stared intently at Su Rong, unmoving.
Soon, Su Rong had taken off her shirt and placed it aside. Then she hesitated, looking troubled, but quickly continued. Sooner or later, he would see her naked, and listening to him would save her some humiliation.
She could only slowly unbutton her bra, revealing her snow-white breasts and pink nipples.
Seeing Qin Yang's wide-eyed stare, Su Rong hurriedly put the bra aside and quickly put her shirt back on.
Because she wasn't wearing a bra, two small bumps protruded slightly in the area where her breasts would normally be—those were her nipples—making Su Rong feel extremely awkward.
Since her breasts developed, she had never gone without a bra, except when wearing pajamas at night.
Watching Su Rong get dressed, Qin Yang licked his lips, his possessiveness intensifying. Only he could possess such a beauty.
At that moment, Wang Qing whispered a few words in Su Rong's ear. After listening, Su Rong nodded with a troubled expression.
Su Rong picked up her bra and walked to Qin Yang, saying, "Rongnu thanks Master for the collar. I have nothing to repay you with but this bra. I hope Master likes it." Looking at the humiliated beauty before him, Qin Yang took the bra and sniffed it. "Ah! It smells so good. Rongnu, do you know, from the first moment I saw you, I wanted to undress you and see what was underneath? You didn't disappoint me, haha." Su Rong could only lower her head sadly upon hearing this.
"Alright, that's all for today. Rongnu, you should go back now. Pack your things, and I'll pick you up for my villa tomorrow. I've already prepared your doghouse. You don't need to bring your clothes; I've already prepared everything for you. Just pack some useful things. Qingnu, bring your scarf. Our Rongnu is the number one school beauty, so you have to pay attention to your image, hehe. Oh, right, Rongnu, you were so excited just now, your underwear must be wet. Why don't you take them off together? Otherwise, it'll be quite uncomfortable wearing them. It'll be perfect for me to complete my underwear collection." "No, no need. Rongnu thanks Master for his concern," Su Rong hurriedly refused. How could she give him another chance to humiliate her?
At this moment, Wang Qing also brought a white scarf. Hearing Qin Yang's words, she said to Su Rong, "Little Rong, just listen to your master and take them off. Master is doing this for your own good." Su Rong took the scarf, puzzled. Why was Qing-jie, who always helped her, also advising her to take off her underwear in front of Qin Yang, yet she still refused?
Wang Qing had no choice but to give up, shaking her head and remaining silent.
Su Rong wrapped her scarf tightly around herself and looked at Qin Yang. Qin Yang nodded, signaling her to leave. She quickly breathed a sigh of relief and hurried out of the room, as if a ferocious beast lurked within. Indeed, Qin Yang was more terrifying to Su Rong than a ferocious beast at this moment.
Inside the room, after Su Rong had gone some distance, Qin Yang said to A Bin outside, "A Bin, follow her from a distance." "Yes." At this moment, Qin Yang could no longer suppress the lust aroused by Su Rong. He grabbed Wang Qing and began to roughly knead her breasts, severely deforming them. Wang Qing, however, seemed oblivious to the pain and pleaded, "Master, Qing Nu is so itchy! Master, please knead Qing Nu's breasts harder! Ah! Ah!" It turned out that Qin Yang had a special team in this hospital that developed various drugs to enhance his pleasure.
This drug, called "Ru Ci Mei Li," had just been given to Qin Yang today,
and he couldn't wait to use it on Wang Qing.
Before Su Rong even entered the room, Qin Yang had applied a medicine to Wang Qing's breasts. This medicine would make a woman's breasts more than ten times more sensitive than usual. After applying the medicine, the breasts would feel as if hundreds of ants were crawling on them, causing unbearable itching. Most importantly, the breasts couldn't be touched forcefully before the medicine took full effect, otherwise, it would feel as if the crawling ants were suddenly biting the breasts, causing indescribable pain.
Wang Qing, already suffering terribly from the medicine, had to endure the intense itching while pretending to be normal in front of Su Rong and waiting for the medicine to fully take effect. She was almost fainting from the discomfort. Finally, after Su Rong left, she could no longer suppress her desires and indulge in them.
Looking at Wang Qing, who had already lost her mind from the torment and only knew how to beg him to massage her breasts, Qin Yang could no longer resist and thrust his penis into Wang Qing's already overflowing vagina. Wang Qing's soft moans echoed throughout the room.
At this moment, Su Rong bid farewell to her mother, telling her that the surgery fees had been settled—she had borrowed them from a wealthy classmate—and that Wang Yan could focus on her treatment and prepare for the surgery. Wang Yan didn't suspect anything; her daughter had always been sensible and would handle things herself.
Walking on the street, feeling the tight collar around her neck, the emptiness in her breasts without the bra, and the dampness in her lower body, Su Rong felt extremely wronged, her eyes red.
In just one day, she had gone from a vibrant young woman to Qin Yang's sex slave; the contrast was too great.
Su Rong's home wasn't far from the hospital, only a forty-minute walk.
Usually, Su Rong would take the bus, but today she dared not, because on the bus she would always attract the attention of bored people, and she was afraid others would notice something amiss, so she chose to walk home.
Thirty minutes later, Su Rong had just crossed an intersection when she heard a familiar voice in her ear, "My little Rong slave, have you missed your master? Your master has missed you terribly." It was Qin Yang speaking to Su Rong through the collar.
Su Rong hurriedly walked to a slightly secluded corner, looked around to make sure no one was there, and whispered, "Master, is there something you need?" "I've been thinking about it, and I think it'll be uncomfortable for you wearing wet underwear, so I think you should take it off. There's a public restroom about 200 meters ahead; go there and take off your wet underwear." Qin Yang had already vented his frustration on Wang Qing and was satisfied; he wanted to continue humiliating Su Rong.
Wang Qing lay on the sofa, her eyes glazed over, legs spread wide, semen still dripping from her alluring vulva. Her white shirt had been pulled down to her waist, her fair breasts were ravaged and red, and her delicate face and mouth were covered in semen, but she had no strength left to clean herself.
"No, it's okay, it really doesn't matter,"
Su Rong resolutely refused.
"Rong Nu, be good, listen to me, don't make me repeat myself, you can't bear the consequences," Qin Yang threatened.
Su Rong knew she couldn't escape, but thankfully there was a restroom, so it wasn't too embarrassing.
She could only reply, "Yes, Master."
Just as Su Rong was about to enter the women's restroom, Qin Yang's voice drifted over, "Go into the men's restroom and take your underwear off by the urinal. Rong Nu, you've probably never been to a men's restroom before, right? Today I'll satisfy your curiosity, hehe." "How can this be? Master, please let me go! Someone will see, Master!" Su Rong was stunned by Qin Yang's request and immediately pleaded.
"I don't care what method you use, you must fulfill my request, otherwise, hehe, you know what will happen," Qin Yang cruelly refused.
At this moment, Su Rong finally understood why Wang Qing had urged her to take off her underwear; it turned out Qin Yang had already planned to humiliate her.
Su Rong hesitated in front of the restroom, then burst into tears. Two or three minutes later, Qin Yang's voice came again, "Don't cry anymore. You have three minutes. If you haven't taken it off by then, the surgery will be delayed by one day for every thirty seconds. You decide what to do; I don't care." Hearing Qin Yang threaten her with her mother again, Su Rong could only stop crying; she had no choice.
She could only walk towards the men's restroom. At the door, she called out twice, "Is anyone there?" Seeing no response, she stealthily went inside. After confirming several times that no one was there, she quickly took off her pants, removed her damp underwear, and then quickly put her pants back on.
Just as she was about to put her underwear away, Qin Yang instructed again, "Don't bother putting your underwear away, just leave it here. You basically won't need to wear underwear anymore anyway. Also, take a pen and paper from your bag. Hurry up, or someone might come later." Although she didn't know what Qin Yang was going to do, after several lessons, Su Rong already knew that resistance was futile, so she had no choice but to comply, taking out the pen and paper.
"Write on the paper, 'This lowly bitch Rong Nu's underwear, full of lustful fluids, is given to a destined person.' Then put it next to the sink with the underwear, and then you can go home." Su Rong blushed deeply upon hearing this, but could only obey.
After finishing everything, Su Rong quickly left with her head down. Just as she stepped out of the restroom, she bumped into a man who had come in to use the facilities. The man, seeing Su Rong emerge from the men's room, exclaimed in surprise, "Miss, why are you coming out of the men's room?" Su Rong didn't dare linger and continued running home quickly.
Back home, Su Rong closed the bedroom door and buried herself under the covers, her mind filled with a jumble of thoughts. The thought of some man picking up her damp underwear filled her with shame. What Su Rong didn't know was that after she left
, the man Su Rong bumped into, after using the restroom, was about to wash his hands when he saw the underwear and note next to the sink. He was utterly astonished. Whose prank was this? Could it be that girl's? Remembering Su Rong's beautiful face, lust arose within him. As he reached to hide the underwear, a strong hand grabbed his, causing him to release it in pain. The person who had suddenly appeared was none other than A Bin, who had been following Su Rong.
"Forget everything that just happened. That girl is not someone you can lay a finger on." With that, he picked up the underwear and turned to leave.
"Young Master Qin, everything's done. I'll be right back."
Qin Yang sat in his office with his legs crossed, thinking that after this little lesson, Rong Nu should never dare to disobey again.
[Disciplining Su Rong] 05 (Double Hole Opening)
The first rays of sunlight shone into Su Rong's bedroom, waking the sleeping girl. She slightly opened her eyes, her fair face as delicate as a porcelain doll, like an elf fallen to earth, if you didn't look at the black collar around her neck.
Su Rong had fallen asleep very late last night, unable to sleep because of the events of the day; the humiliation in the office and the public restroom was still vivid in her mind.
Su Rong got up and went to the wardrobe, opening it to find clothes to wear today. Just as she chose a white casual outfit, she suddenly remembered the contract she signed in the office yesterday: a thin shirt on top, a very short skirt on the bottom, and no underwear allowed. But did she really have to dress so revealingly? But how would Qin Yang humiliate her if she didn't? He was coming to pick her up later, and if he saw her disobeying, it would be all over. Oh well, she should just listen to him.
After thinking it over, she took off the underwear she had just changed out of after showering the night before, grabbed a white shirt and put it on, leaving only a light yellow short skirt underneath. She wasn't wearing any underwear, and her lower body felt a chill.
After getting dressed, Su Rong went into the kitchen to start preparing breakfast. Just as she was about to rinse the rice and cook porridge, the doorbell rang. Startled, Su Rong put down the pot and pan and went to the door, looking through the peephole. Sure enough, it was Qin Yang.
Su Rong opened the door, and Qin Yang entered the room, closing the door behind him. He then pulled Su Rong into his arms and kissed her.
"Indeed, Rong Nu's little mouth is more flavorful than Qing Nu's,"
Qin Yang said after the kiss, sitting down on the sofa.
"Did Rong Nu wear the clothes as required today?"
"Master, Rong Nu wore the clothes as required today,"
Su Rong replied.
"Oh? Is that so? Lift up your skirt so I can see?"
Qin Yang's eyes lit up, seemingly wanting to see through Su Rong's clothes.
Su Rong blushed and slowly lifted her light yellow short skirt, revealing that she wasn't wearing any underwear, exposing her alluring pubic hair.
Seeing that Su Rong was already carrying out his orders without hesitation, Qin Yang felt a little smug. Soon, Rongnu, today will be a day you'll never forget.
"Oh, Rongnu is very obedient. Come here, sit on my lap, let your master give you a good check." Su Rong, upon hearing this, slowly walked to Qin Yang's side and sat on his lap, just like yesterday in the office. However, today Qin Yang's hands weren't as docile as yesterday. His left hand slipped under her skirt, his thumb gently teasing Su Rong's clitoris, while his little finger probed deep into her vagina, slowly stirring.
His right hand unbuttoned a few buttons on her shirt, reaching inside to knead Su Rong's two delicate breasts.
Su Rong dared not resist, only able to let Qin Yang do as he pleased, and soon her eyes became glazed.
Qin Yang stroked her for a while, then withdrew his damp left hand and asked, "What were you doing just now, Rongnu?" Hearing Qin Yang's voice, Su Rong, who had been controlled by lust, came to her senses and replied, "Master, Rongnu was just preparing to make breakfast." "Oh, really? Then continue making it. I haven't eaten yet either; I came over early this morning." "Yes, Master, Rongnu will go right away." Su Rong quickly left Qin Yang's lap, turned around, and hurried into the kitchen to start cooking.
Sitting on the sofa, Qin Yang watched the busy beauty with a strange smile, silently counting the time in his mind.
Two minutes later, Su Rong's face began to flush, and her cooking movements slowed down, becoming breathless.
Four minutes later, Su Rong was bent over, her left hand covering her skirt, her right hand wrapped around her chest, and her cooking movements had long since stopped. The places where Qin Yang had just touched her were now incredibly itchy, especially her clitoris, which felt like it was on fire.
Even if Su Rong were stupid, she would know that Qin Yang had just tampered with her. She could only cover her lower body with one hand through her skirt and use the other to support herself against the wall, staggering out of the kitchen.
When Su Rong slowly reached Qin Yang, he took a sip of tea and teased, "Rongnu, why aren't you cooking? I'm starving." "M-Master, what...what did you do to me? I feel so bad!" Su Rong gasped, feeling like she was dying. Qin
Yang stood up and walked behind Su Rong, hugging her from behind. "Rongnu, want to know why? Put your hands behind your back and I'll tell you." Su Rong hurriedly put her hands behind her back, but she didn't hear a reply from Qin Yang. Instead, she heard a click, and Qin Yang produced a pair of handcuffs from somewhere and cuffed Su Rong's hands.
He then pushed Su Rong onto the sofa.
"How is it? Does your breasts feel itchy? Let me rub them for you, hehe." After saying that, Qin Yang leaned forward and ripped open Su Rong's shirt. Then, he grabbed Su Rong's breasts with both hands and rubbed them wantonly.
"Ooh, Master, be gentle, it hurts!"
Su Rong felt that the itching in her breasts was gone after Qin Yang rubbed them, but Qin Yang's scratching was very painful, so she could only cry out for Qin Yang to be gentle.
The itching in her breasts had subsided somewhat, but the itch in her lower body remained unbearable. She could only plead again, "Master, my lower body still hurts so much! Please, Master, have mercy on me!" "Alright then, I'll rub your pussy again," Qin Yang said, releasing Su Rong's breast with his right hand. But as soon as his hand left, the itching returned. Su Rong cried out, "Master, no!" Qin Yang pretended not to understand, feigning confusion. "No? No what?" "Master, don't take your hand away! My breasts are so itchy! Please, Master, let me go! I'll do anything you ask! Please forgive me! I promise I'll be obedient from now on!" Su Rong sobbed involuntarily, clearly driven to the brink of madness. Hearing Su Rong's
almost irrational pleas, Qin Yang, seeing his goal was nearing its end, slowed his pace instead of taking any further action.
"Rongnu, do you know why your body is so itchy? It's because I just applied a medicine to your body. This medicine, once it gets on a person's body, will cause unbearable itching no matter where it is, and it can't be relieved by any means except with a specific antidote. I was able to apply the antidote to your hands because I had the antidote on them, so my hands can relieve the itching when I hold your breasts," Qin Yang explained to Su Rong.
"Master, please give me the antidote to relieve the itching, Rongnu can't take it anymore!" "Hehe, Rongnu, I'm out of antidotes, I used them all up. But I just applied the antidote to my penis, which can relieve the itching for you. I just don't know if you'd like it, Rongnu, haha." Su Rong finally understood Qin Yang's purpose, but the itching in her lower body was driving her crazy. She didn't care about anything else; she just wanted the itching to stop.
"Master, please, as long as you make me feel better, I'll do whatever you want, please." "So you're begging me to fuck you?" Qin Yang continued to tease Su Rong. "Master, please fuck me, everything Rong Nu has belongs to you." Qin Yang could no longer restrain himself, quickly pulled down his pants, took out his already swollen penis, and thrust it into Su Rong's already overflowing vagina without warning.
The poor school beauty's first time was still taken by Qin Yang, and she was still begging Qin Yang to fuck her.
Su Rong felt her vagina being pierced by a thick wooden stick, torn apart, and she shook her head and screamed in pain, "Pull it out, it hurts so much, pull it out quickly!" "Oh, really? Then I'll pull it out." After saying that, Qin Yang pulled out his huge penis.
Su Rong only felt that her vagina was both painful and itchy, and the virgin blood flowing out from her broken hymen stained her skirt red.
Because Qin Yang pulled out his penis, her vagina, which had stopped itching, began to hurt again.
"Master, Rongnu's lower body is itchy again. Master, come and fuck Rongnu, Rongnu is so itchy!" "Hehe, Rongnu, remember today, you will never forget today." After saying that, he ignored Su Rong's pain and sent his penis into Su Rong's vagina again and began to thrust. "Ugh, Rongnu, your vagina is so tight, just like Qingnu's back then. It's a pity that Qingnu is no longer as tight as she used to be." Hearing Qin Yang's words, Su Rong under Qin Yang's crotch could only shed painful tears. Half an hour later, Su Rong felt that her body was no longer her own. Her lower body was numb with pain, but Qin Yang was still thrusting into her lower body. He had just ejaculated once, all of it inside her vagina. Su Rong thought that would be the end, but she didn't expect that before she could catch her breath, Qin Yang continued.
"Master, please, stop, Rongnu really can't take it anymore." "Rongnu, Master hasn't had enough yet, how can you stop? There are still two more times, enjoy it slowly." Qin Yang grinned lewdly, not caring about Su Rong's pain at all.
"Master, please spare me, my lower body can't take it anymore!"
Qin Yang stopped thrusting upon hearing this. "Oh, your little hole, if you can't take it, we'll find another place." After saying that, he picked her up despite her protests, walked to the table, put her down, and pressed her face towards the table. At this moment, Su Rong
's legs were on the ground, her buttocks were raised high, and her body was lying on the table looking like she was begging to be fucked, even though she was being forced. Qin Yang lifted Su Rong's skirt up, wiped Su Rong's overflowing lower body with his hand, then wiped Su Rong's anus, released the hand that was pressing Su Rong down, and instead held her buttocks, aimed his penis at Su Rong's anus, and thrust it directly into Su Rong's anus and continued to thrust.
"Ah!"
Su Rong screamed, twisting her body in agony. "Master, it hurts so much! Stop! My ass can't take it!" "Rongnu, today Master will open all your holes. And don't underestimate your women's anuses. When I deflowered Qingnu, I fucked her for two whole hours until she passed out." How could Qin Yang stop? Su Rong's body was irresistible to him.
Suddenly, Qin Yang's panting and Su Rong's screams filled the room again. *
Slap...slap...slap...* Accompanied by a series of rapid sounds, Qin Yang ejaculated inside Su Rong for the second time.
Qin Yang pulled out his penis and looked at Su Rong's anus. The once tightly closed anus was now slightly open, with traces of his semen still on it. Qin Yang knew that if he continued, he would ruin Su Rong, so he carried her to the bedroom. By then, Su Rong had already fainted from exhaustion.

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