Gang rape of young wife

Chapter
1: Japanese Sexual Ritual (1)
Jiang Mei's heart leaped with joy like a young girl's.
Her husband was an engineer at a steel company, tasked with assisting in the development of technology in China. He had been alone in Central Africa for two years. Now she could see her husband immediately, and the thought of him filled her with uncontrollable joy.
There were over fifty Japanese people working there with her husband, and the company had finally agreed to let the family reunite.
The jet airliner was very comfortable, and the noisy children had begun to sleep.
The cabin, which had been full, had become empty after passing Bangkok. There were group passengers on the plane after Bangkok, and only two men boarded.
In the middle of the night, everyone turned off the lights, and most passengers were asleep.
Apart from the unease of not having many Japanese people on the plane, Jiang Mei was filled with the joy of seeing her husband and couldn't fall asleep at all.
"Excuse me, where are you going?" Suddenly hearing a man's voice, Jiang Mei turned around.
It was probably one of the two men who had boarded midway, a very fat man with a smile.
"Excuse me, I felt uneasy seeing so few Japanese people, so I wanted to greet you."
The man made a face while scratching his head with a smile.
"I'm going to Central Africa. It's my first time going abroad... so I'm feeling uneasy." Jiang Mei smiled kindly.
"May I sit next to you? My name is Ishiguro." Ishiguro sat down next to Jiang Mei.
"Are you alone?"
"No, my child came with me. We're going to my husband's place." Jiang Mei looked excited.
"Oh! So it's been years since you've seen your husband, hasn't it? Hehehe, you must be unable to bear it."
Jiang Mei looked at Ishiguro with surprise.
"I mean, with a body like yours and away from your husband, your sexual desire must be unsatisfied. I see you have a very beautiful butt, let me satisfy your sexual desire!" Ishiguro's tone completely changed, and his eyes revealed a lewd glint.
Jiang Mei's face changed drastically.
"What did you say... um..." Before she could finish speaking, Ishiguro's accomplice, who had secretly come up behind her, covered her mouth with his hand. When Jiang Mei tried to pull away, her hand was grabbed instead.
"Don't let her scream. Kawabe! Hold her tight."
"Ugh..."
(Help...)
Jiang Mei screamed desperately, but her mouth was pressed tightly against the man named Kawabe, and only a soft groan escaped her lips.
Never in her wildest dreams had she been attacked by thugs in a place like this; Jiang Mei felt utterly terrified.
"Let's get this over with quickly." Ishiguro was obese, but surprisingly agile, straddling Jiang Mei's legs.
"Ugh..." Her desperate struggle to push away the man's thighs only aroused Ishiguro.
A sharp dagger appeared in Ishiguro's hand, the blade pressed against Jiang Mei's neck, the cold metallic feel making her flinch.
"If you move, I'll use this." Ishiguro's threatening tone filled Jiang Mei with despair.
Ishiguro held the dagger in one hand and unbuttoned Jiang Mei's blouse with the other.
"Ugh..." Jiang Mei tilted her head back, revealing her bra as she unbuttoned her blouse.
The dagger pierced the inner cups of her bra, instantly splitting it in two and exposing the mature woman's breasts.
The trembling breasts, humiliated, possessed an indescribable allure. The dagger was placed on her nipples to restrain Jiang Mei's resistance. Ishiguro slightly raised his buttocks and reached up to pull her skirt.
"Ugh..." Ishiguro seemed to find Jiang Mei's moans pleasurable, forcefully pulling the skirt up to her waist, revealing her pure white panties through her sheer stockings.
"Hehehe, these panties are so cute!" Ishiguro chuckled sinisterly, the tip of the knife sliding along the edge of the panties, pulling them up together with the stockings, then slicing them off with the dagger, leaving only a piece of cloth—the bra and panties—falling to the ground.
"Ugh...ugh..." The fear of being raped outweighed the shame; Jiang Mei struggled desperately.
"Just as I thought, her body is really nice." Ishiguro's eyes were fixed on the glossy black pubic hair at the base of her full thighs.
“Ishiguro, stop staring, hurry up and get to work! The flight attendant will be making her rounds in thirty minutes.”
Kawabe, who was controlling Jiang Mei’s mouth and head with both hands, said with a grin from behind. The
way Jiang Mei twisted and struggled with her voluptuous body only fueled Ishiguro’s desire.
“This woman is quite shrewish, it’s rare to find a woman worth having.”
“Ugh… ugh…”
Ishiguro pulled one of Jiang Mei’s legs out from under his buttocks, lifted it up and carried it on his shoulder, and Jiang Mei began to sway her voluptuous body.
(I’m going to rape her… help me…) Jiang Mei’s body swayed back and forth.
Then Ishiguro lifted the other leg and immediately thrust in. There was no foreplay, no caresses.
“Ugh… ah…” Jiang Mei let out a louder moan, her thighs and buttocks convulsing.
(Ah… husband… forgive me…) The image of her husband appeared in Jiang Mei’s mind.
For the past two years, she had only thought of her beloved husband every day, without any improper behavior. She never expected that just when she was about to see her husband…
Ishiguro seemed to sense Jiang Mei’s feelings and thrust in even more cruelly. Using his arms to control Jiang Mei's legs, Ishiguro's hands caressed her breasts, roughly kneading them.
Her bent body continued to twist, her legs, lifted by Ishiguro, kicked in the air, but to no avail.
"Ugh..."
(Ah... come save me, don't do this...)
Jiang Mei felt her senses begin to itch from Ishiguro's violent movements, which increased her feeling of embarrassment. She hadn't seen her husband for two years, and it seemed she wanted to make up for those two years of emptiness. Her body reacted against her will.
(How could this be... no...)
Jiang Mei's resistance quickly weakened.
"It's been a long time since I've had sex with a Japanese woman, she's still the best." Ishiguro was also surprised by Jiang Mei's sensitive reaction. It seemed that the mucous membrane inside the woman's vagina was trying to suck his penis deeper.
"Excellent. This kind of woman is rare." Kawabe seemed unable to resist from behind, pressing his mouth against Jiang Mei's neck.
"Because she's been away from her husband for so long, her reaction is really intense. It's no wonder, she has such a good body."
Ishiguro said this in Jiang Mei's ear, while increasing the force of his thrusting.
Jiang Mei tilted her head back and let out a groan, Ishiguro's movements resembling a track and field athlete's final sprint.
(Ah... I'm so ashamed of this kind of man...)
Forced into this state, Jiang Mei let out a sexy groan, sinking into the quagmire of sensuality.
The feeling of something very hard penetrating deeply reminded Jiang Mei of her husband two years ago.
That night, her husband seemed reluctant to leave Jiang Mei, making very intense demands. Just recalling it sent a shiver down Jiang Mei's spine; she had never forgotten that night in the past two years. But now, being raped by two thugs, the deep itch she felt was the same as that night, even more intense. Was
it just because she hadn't had sex with her husband for two years that her body reacted so sensitively? ... Jiang Mei felt sorrow for her body's instincts.
After each man violated her twice, and it was all over, Jiang Mei seemed to have lost her mind, staring blankly at the cabin ceiling.
"You tasted so good. You seemed to have suppressed your libido, you looked so happy just now, but it was a bit too intense."
"You can't blame her, because her body is so mature. This trip must have been wonderful."
Ishiguro and Kawabe exchanged a satisfied glance and laughed.
"You can tell the flight attendants or the police, it'll definitely become world news, it'll be in the newspapers." "A beautiful young woman was gang-raped on a plane. Are the passengers still safe?" "Hehehe, I wonder what kind of expression your husband will make when he finds out?"
"If it's brought to trial, they'll talk about how you were raped and how you had a sexual reaction. Even when we were penetrating you, you were happily wriggling your ass."
Jiang Mei looked at Ishiguro nervously, tears welling in her beautiful eyes.
"You're all beasts." Although she said this, the fact that her body had a strong reaction during the rape couldn't be erased, and Jiang Mei lowered her head and began to cry.
“You can’t escape our grasp.”
“We’re so lucky to have met such a good woman.”
The men laughed gleefully at Jiang Mei’s sobs.
Her journey of love, which was supposed to lead her to her husband, had suddenly turned into a journey of sorrow and shame.
Two men had already taken the seats behind Jiang Mei, and whenever they had the chance, they reached out and touched her body.
Pretending to talk to her, they sat down next to her and reached under her bare skirt to grope her.
Jiang Mei felt panicked; the air coming in from under her skirt made her constantly think about having to put on underwear… Although she thought this, her change of clothes were in her checked luggage, so she couldn’t put on underwear until she reached her destination.
Perhaps because there were no other Japanese passengers on the plane, Jiang Mei’s son, Masashi, was already getting along well with the two men, unaware that his mother was in a hell of humiliation, happily sitting on Ishiguro’s lap and playing.
Ishiguro was very gentle with the child, making Jiang Mei feel as if she were witnessing the split personality of a pervert.
"Little brother! It's a desert down there, all sand!"
Upon hearing this, Zhengzhi immediately looked down from the plane window. Under the morning sun, the desert appeared as a pale red color.
"Mom, it's all sand down there!" Zhengzhi shouted excitedly to Jiangmei, who was sitting in the back seat, as he saw a desert for the first time.
Although Jiangmei smiled and nodded at her son, she couldn't speak because Chuanbian's hand was inside her skirt, touching her thigh.
"Don't do that!" Jiangmei pressed Chuanbian's hand down from under her skirt. The caterpillar-like feeling was unbearable.
"I'm going to scream!"
"Do you dare to scream? You didn't even dare to talk about being gang-raped last night. Now that the child is talking to you, you should stand up and answer!" Chuanbian pinched Jiangmei's thigh and then smiled smugly.
Jiangmei knew that Chuanbian wanted to touch her buttocks, but she could only stand up, bend over and lean against the seat in front of her, and look at her child.
“Zhengzhi, where is the desert?”
“Mom, look! There’s only sand, nothing else.”
Jiang Mei stroked her child’s head, clenching her teeth to suppress the sound of her impending scream, because Kawabe’s hand was inside her skirt, moving from her thigh to her plump buttocks, his fingers sliding along her buttocks cleft.
“Don’t do this…you’re a beast!” Jiang Mei pleaded in a low voice, afraid others would hear.
The obscene sensation of the man’s hand caressing her buttocks made the muscles below Jiang Mei’s waist tighten violently. Kawabe’s fat hand clung tightly to her buttocks like a leech.
Jiang Mei’s body trembled when her buttocks were rubbed.
“Ugh…” Jiang Mei bit her teeth to keep herself from making a sound, her buttocks involuntarily twisting from side to side.
“Please, don’t do this…”
“Hehehe, you say no, but your body is asking. See, your body is happy.”
Kawabe’s fingers entered her buttocks cleft, moving in and out.
The garden that had been ravaged last night was already wet, making Kawabe even happier.
"Ah...like that...um..." Jiang Mei couldn't control her body anymore, as if she wanted to fill the void of two years in one go. Once her body was ablaze, it couldn't calm down. Was it because she had been raped last night that her body had such a sensitive reaction?
Kawabe felt his fingers touching her clitoris, and while observing Jiang Mei's face, he moved his fingers deeper.
Jiang Mei suddenly felt Kawabe's fingers leave her garden and enter her buttocks, touching a place she never dreamed of. "Ah...ah..." Jiang Mei couldn't help but scream.
Originally thinking that it was just her excretory organs being touched, Jiang Mei felt panicked. The other passengers turned to look at Jiang Mei, but when they saw Jiang Mei standing up and holding her child's hand, they thought it was a joke and returned to normal.
At this moment, Kawabe was also startled and gave a bitter smile, thinking to himself that the stimulation was probably too intense.
"Mom, what's wrong?" The child looked back with concern.
"Nothing, I'm just amazed to see the desert." Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Mei's forehead as she managed to squeeze out such a sentence.
Kawabe only withdrew his fingers when Jiang Mei screamed, and continued to stroke Jiang Mei's anus. Jiang Mei closed her eyes, desperately trying to endure it, her lower body trembling uncontrollably, goosebumps rising all over her body.
"Hehehe, I thought you were going to tell me about being gang-raped. Hehe, but your asshole is really nice."
Kawabe's fingers caressed her anus.
"Spare me...no more..." Jiang Mei said in a voice almost crying.
"Hehe, it's so soft, I can't take it, it's great." Kawabe proudly tried to insert his fingertip.
"Ah...no..." Jiang Mei couldn't bear it and sat back down.
Her whole body stiffened, instinctively shrinking back. Jiang Mei's body suddenly landed on Kawabe's hand, forcing him to quickly move away.
"Sit down wherever you want, I'll get my hands on you properly later." Kawabe said unhappily, forced to stop playing with her anus.
"Kawabe, don't be so rough in broad daylight." Ishiguro turned to look at Kawabe and said.
“Little brother, go play with your uncle in the back now. I need to talk to your mother.”
Ishiguro put Masashi on Kawabe’s lap and then pulled Jiang Mei’s hand: “Sit next to me, it’s my turn to pamper you.”
Jiang Mei finally broke free from the men’s hands at Cairo Airport in Egypt.
She had to change planes here, and the flight would take off at nine o’clock in the evening. During this time, Jiang Mei spent her time in the lobby of the airport hotel without seeing those two terrible men.
(The nightmare is over, forget it!) Jiang Mei kept telling herself this, but tears kept flowing.
At this moment, Jiang Mei suddenly realized that her son, who had been sitting next to her, was gone.
“Masashi! Masashi!” Jiang Mei hurriedly looked for her son.
“Mom! Mom…”
(2)
Jiang Mei was relieved when she saw her son running over happily.
“Masashi, where did you go?”
“He bought this for me.” Masashi happily held up the camel doll in his hand.
“Who bought it for you?” Jiang Mei’s eyes showed unease.
“It’s that Uncle Ishiguro.”
Jiang Mei’s face immediately drained of color.
(How could this be… those men should have gotten off the plane in Cairo, not here…)
“Masashi, you can’t just take other people’s things. Is it really that uncle?”
Jiang Mei looked incredulous. Hearing that Ishiguro bought it made her unhappy, and she tried to take the doll from her son.
“It’s rare for my little brother to be happy, how can you take it away?”
Suddenly hearing Ishiguro say behind her, Jiang Mei turned around and saw the terrifying Ishiguro and Kawabe.
“You… how did you get here?” Intense fear made Jiang Mei’s lips tremble.
“Hehehe! I won’t let you off so easily.”
“Now I’m going to accompany you to Central Africa, we’re going to Lake Victoria.” The man also lowered his voice.
Jiang Mei’s legs trembled, and she could barely stand.
Ishiguro came over and gently hugged Jiang Mei, saying, “I’ve also prepared a gift for you.”
“A gift…?”
“Yes, something perfectly suited to your body, you’ll definitely be very happy.” Ishiguro revealed a cruel sneer, taking out a ball with a stick-like object from his pocket: “Do you know what this is?”
It was obvious without asking that it was a lewd device.
"..."
"Hehehe! It's an enema device. You don't see them in Japan, but they're a common enema here."
Ishiguro pressed down on the bulb-like part, about the size of a 100-watt light bulb, and expelled air from the eight-centimeter-long nozzle.
Jiang Mei felt a chill, and a terrible premonition made her legs tremble.
(Why give me an enema device... Could it be... Ah... No...)
"I don't want that kind of enema device." Jiang Mei's face was already ashen.
"You can tell, can't you! Insert this nozzle into your anus and squeeze the liquid from the bulb in.
Isn't this a perfect gift for your plump buttocks?" Ishiguro said, stroking Jiang Mei's buttocks from under her skirt.
"You dare do that... you beast..." Jiang Mei's lips trembled.
"I've told you many times, you can call the police anytime. Because you're the one who's embarrassed. Hehehe! With this tonight, you'll be very happy." Ishiguro said, continuing to stroke Jiang Mei's buttocks.
"You're not human!"
But a woman's instincts are truly pathetic. The buttocks being touched, completely contrary to her expectations, were already generating a burning, itchy sensation.
Jiang Mei's plane was flying from Cairo to South Africa, heading towards central Africa through the night sky.
Jiang Mei looked around anxiously; some passengers had already started sleeping. It was already ten o'clock, and Jiang Mei prayed in her heart that time would stop. Because after 1 PM, the man sitting in the back seat would begin his actions. Thinking of this, Jiang Mei felt terrified.
Jiang Mei's mind flashed back to the terrifying enema device that Ishiguro had shown her. Countless times she wanted to ask the passing flight attendant for help, but each time she thought of how heartbroken her husband would be, Jiang Mei didn't take action.
(Ah... please don't give me an enema...) Jiang Mei gripped the hand of the child who was sleeping while hugging a camel doll, desperately trying to overcome her fear.
(Husband... please save me...) Jiang Mei was horrified by her sensitive body, because she would react to humiliation. A thousand reasons not to, but a strong sensuality arose as if it weren't her own body. Jiang Mei cried and kept calling out her husband's name.
A while had passed since the cabin lights went out.
"Jiang Mei... Jiang Mei..."
Jiang Mei heard a low male voice. Turning around, she saw Kawabe smiling and reaching out to her. Jiang Mei's body tensed immediately.
(Ah... help me... give me courage...) Jiang Mei closed her eyes tightly, pleading with her husband.
"You won't listen?" Ishiguro seemed impatient, grabbing Jiang Mei's arm forcefully and pulling her to the window seat in his row.
"Are you ready? Hehehe!"
Ishiguro reclined the seat back, making Jiang Mei almost scream.
"Please... spare me..." Jiang Mei looked at Ishiguro with pleading eyes, hoping he wouldn't do anything lewd.
Jiang Mei's appearance shocked Ishiguro. Because that kind of look was even more irritating, like adding fuel to the fire of a man's lust.
The flight attendant, who came out to patrol on time, glanced at Jiang Mei, smiled, and nodded. In her eyes, they were probably a couple in love.
"What are you going to do..." Jiang Mei shook her head weakly, as if she knew what fate awaited her.
After the flight attendant walked over, the two men began their actions with practiced ease. There were forty minutes until the next patrol, and everything had to be completed within that time.
"Ah! What are you doing!"
Jiang Mei's hands were twisted behind her back, handcuffed with metal.
"Tonight's task is a bit more demanding, I'm afraid you'll move around too much."
Ishiguro pushed Jiang Mei's upper body against the reclining seat back and immediately pulled up her skirt.
"Ugh...no..." Her full thighs kicked two or three times in the air, then bent and clamped together, as if trying to hide something, but Ishiguro held her feet firmly.
"If you want to scream, scream loudly. All the passengers will wake up and see you, and they'll be even more surprised when they find out you've been gang-raped!" Kawabe said, leaning over from behind.
Jiang Mei's voice immediately softened: "Ah...please spare me..."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ishiguro used torn pantyhose to tie them around Jiang Mei's ankles, then handed the other end to Kawabe in the back seat. Kawabe began pulling up the pantyhose, while Ishiguro grabbed Jiang Mei's ankles and lifted them upwards.
"Ah...don't do this..." Jiang Mei shook her head and pleaded. The position the men were about to make her assume was the same as last night.
As her pantyhose were pulled back, Jiang Mei's legs rose, forming an inverted V-shape.
As if knowing that crying would only please the two men, Jiang Mei glared at Ishiguro with tearful eyes: "You treat women like this...you're not human...you're beasts!"
"Pornography knows no borders. Now that you're so stubborn, you'll soon be crying with pleasure."
Ishiguro kissed her inner thighs, slowly licking downwards. At this moment, the door to Jiang Mei's garden opened, and with a "click," a flashlight shone. In that instant, Jiang Mei's buttocks jerked violently.
"Don't look, don't look at that kind of place..." Jiang Mei began to twist her buttocks frantically.
"I can see so clearly, so fresh, so beautiful..."
Ishiguro's eyes were fixed on the wide-open garden. Jiang Mei was probably desperately resisting the intense shame, squeezing out a moan from deep in her throat, her dark pubic hair trembling.
Ishiguro parted the pubic hair with his hand and touched her labia.
"Ah... ooh..." Jiang Mei screamed as her buttocks bounced.
Ishiguro used his fingers to enjoy the trembling flesh, parting the garden's entrance to the left and right.
"Ah... don't do that..."
Ishiguro seemed to be checking the places he had violated, and began to slowly caress them.
"So you're already aroused, your juices are flowing." Ishiguro laughed.
"Don't say it... don't say it..." Jiang Mei was embarrassed; the fact that her body had such a sensitive reaction, and that this secret had been discovered by the other party, made Jiang Mei a little flustered.
"So you really like this, hehehe!"
He rubbed his fingers against the inner walls of her flesh, pinching the pink bud that was peeking out.
"Mmm... ah..." Honey flowed out like a burst dam.
"It's wonderful, I've never seen anything like it. And both the color and shape are excellent, it doesn't look like it's given birth." Ishiguro seemed to be mesmerized as he stroked her.
"Ishiguro, hurry up, I'm waiting!" Hearing Kawabe's urging voice, Ishiguro had to withdraw his hand.
"Alright, then let's start aiming at this place."
He touched the cute chrysanthemum bud that was trembling with humiliation.
"No there... don't touch there..." Jiang Mei's cheeks were burning red. Being seen there... the thought of it made her feel intensely ashamed: "Don't look... don't look..."
Her sensitive nerves reacted strongly to the burning gaze, like being electrocuted. Even her dear husband had never seen her like this from the front, nor had he ever touched her.
"Your butt is so cute, it's irresistible."
A touch of his finger caused her anus to tighten. Jiang Mei, recalling the teasing she'd endured from Kawabe yesterday, immediately felt goosebumps rise on her skin, her thighs trembling uncontrollably.
But Jiang Mei hadn't yet realized that beneath this feeling, a tingling sensation of wanting a man's finger was beginning to sprout.
"The color is beautiful, and the shape of your butt is lovely, it's absolutely gorgeous!" Ishiguro slowly rubbed the brown wrinkles that resembled a chrysanthemum bud.
"Ah... I'm so embarrassed..." Jiang Mei desperately shook her flushed face, unable to open her eyes, her nostrils flaring.
Ishiguro felt the slight swelling of her chrysanthemum bud on his finger and couldn't help but swallow.
"That's about it."
Ishiguro held out his hand, and Kawabe placed the enema kit in his palm. The rubber bulb contained about two hundred grams, its weight felt in his hand.
"Now it's finally time for the enema." Ishiguro deliberately looked up at Jiang Mei's expression.
"No! I don't want that kind of thing." Jiang Mei, her eyes tightly closed, immediately snapped back to reality upon hearing Ishiguro's words.
She slowly opened her eyes, her face turning ashen.
(In a place like this... an enema... I'd rather die than do this...)
"If you don't want it, just scream for help. Everyone will be happy to know you've been given an enema like this."
Ishiguro stuck out his tongue and licked the mouthpiece of the enema device.
"Spare me... no enema... sob..." Jiang Mei let out a low sob, pressing her tear-stained cheeks against the back of the chair. The thought of a man's penis slowly penetrating her, the eight-centimeter-long mouthpiece slowly entering.
"No... ah... don't suck..."
Ishiguro's fingers began to flatten the rubber ball, the feeling even more terrifying than imagined, making Jiang Mei's buttocks tremble.
"How does the enema feel?"
Ishiguro rotated the penetrating mouthpiece while continuing to press hard on the rubber ball, Jiang Mei could feel the glycerin "squeaking" as it entered.
(Ah... it's in... no... no...)
"Sob... ah..." Jiang Mei let out a desperate sob: "Stop... spare me... no more..."
"It's only halfway in, Kawabe, I'll put the rest in for you."
Ishiguro and Kawabe switched positions.
"Ah...no..."
The tube was inserted deeply again. However, Kawabe didn't immediately inject the enema fluid; he kept moving the tube in and out of her anus.
"Ugh...don't do this...hurry up and finish..."
"Hehehe! You seem quite satisfied, even urging me to hurry up."
Jiang Mei's folded body moved upwards: "No...it's so embarrassing..."
Kawabe started to exert force on his hands, and Jiang Mei immediately felt her stomach swell.
"Hehehe! Your expression is so sexy right now." Ishiguro said, looking at Jiang Mei.
"Ugh...hurry up and finish..."
"In the end, you swallowed it all anyway!" After completely injecting the enema fluid, Kawabe slowly pulled out the tube, letting out a lewd laugh.
"Ah...it's so uncomfortable! Let me go!"
The glycerin solution had completely entered her rectum, making Jiang Mei feel like her internal organs were about to burst. Strong stool was about to burst through her rectum.
"Hey, someone's coming." Ishiguro said hurriedly, immediately untying the pantyhose and handcuffs binding Jiang Mei's ankles.
"Ah... the toilet..." Jiang Mei struggled to suppress the urge to defecate, bending over as she ran into the toilet.
(This hell won't end until tomorrow, just bear with it...) Jiang Mei thought of her husband, whom she would see that afternoon, and wept inwardly.
Reaching their destination at dusk would mean escaping these two men; Jiang Mei's only wish now was to arrive as soon as possible.
Jiang Mei feared her body would succumb to the men's manipulation, so she wanted to get away from them quickly. Just a little longer... But the gears of fate ironically began to turn backward.
The plane encountered a violent sandstorm and had to return to Cairo. Adding to the problem was engine trouble, delaying their departure from Cairo by an hour, and another terrible night reached out its clutches to Jiang Mei.
On the plane, Jiang Mei noticed the gaze fixed on her was extremely tense; it wasn't Ishiguro's or Kawabe's gaze. Looking over nervously, she saw an Arab man smiling at her, probably from Cairo. Jiang Mei had always felt someone was watching her; now it was this Arab man.
Jiang Mei felt a renewed sense of fear. If Ishiguro and the others forced her to do something shameful again… her whole body heated up.
Kawabe, probably tired, made a sound from the back seat. But Ishiguro seemed to see through Jiang Mei's thoughts and suddenly said, "Don't make a sound, listen to me."
Jiang Mei's expression immediately tensed up. "Please, spare me tonight…" Jiang Mei pleaded in a voice almost crying.
"Don't worry, it won't happen tonight."
"?"
She was surprised by the answer. But someone like Ishiguro couldn't possibly get away with nothing. Ishiguro
stroked Jiang Mei's buttocks and said, "But you have to do one thing." He was
definitely not the kind of person who would let Jiang Mei off easily.
"What do you want me to do…"
"Aren't there some Arabs watching you? They seem interested in you. You should seduce them with your body, let them hug you."
Ishiguro's request almost made Jiang Mei faint. She had to seduce a strange Arab man with a terrifying appearance, like a slave trader, and then be raped by him like a prostitute.
Jiang Mei shook her head weakly, "Please, don't make me do that kind of thing... I don't want to..."
"It's okay if you don't want to, but you still have to have an enema tonight, right in front of him. Hehehe! Between seducing the Arab and the enema, you choose!"
"Then..." Jiang Mei couldn't speak. A strong sense of fear made her legs tremble; even if she begged repeatedly, she would still fall into a hell of shame.
Jiang Mei's body had already truly experienced this; despair made her hang her head weakly.
"Which do you choose? If you delay any longer, you'll have to have an enema. Tonight you'll inject twice as much as last night."
"No, I absolutely can't have an enema..."
"Hehehe! If you don't want an enema, then seduce him. Do as I say."
“I understand…” Jiang Mei couldn’t stop her body from trembling, her face pale, her cheeks twitching.
(Just tonight, endure it… endure until tomorrow. Until then, just pretend I’m already dead!)
Jiang Mei made a tragic decision.
“First, show your legs, naturally lift your skirt. Hey… that Arab will be happy to see your legs.”
Jiang Mei closed her eyes tightly, sighed deeply, and did as Ishiguro said as if resigned to her fate.
She crossed her legs, and then, as if her skirt had moved naturally upwards, pulled the hem up to her thighs, immediately revealing her smooth thighs without trousers. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the Arab’s burning gaze on her legs, and Jiang Mei’s whole body felt hot.
“Good, that’s it. Now pretend to take care of a sleeping child, turn your buttocks towards him.
Then, just like naturally lifting your skirt, show your buttocks.” Ishiguro’s words mercilessly pierced Jiang Mei’s heart.
“Spare me… I can’t do that.”
“Stop talking nonsense, do you want an enema?” Ishiguro peeked out from between the chairs at the mouthpiece of the enema tube, pressed down the rubber bulb, and let the air spray onto Jiang Mei’s face.
“Ah…” Jiang Mei let out a pitiful groan, twisting her buttocks and pulling up her skirt.
Jiang Mei knew that Ishiguro was also looking at her half-exposed plump buttocks, which looked very lewd.
“That Arab guy has his neck stretched out very long and looks like he’s about to drool. You can’t blame him, because the buttocks he sees are so plump and beautiful.”
Jiang Mei knew that she had been seen, and she felt her buttocks start to burn, and her garden started to get wet.
(How could this be…) Jiang Mei was afraid of her oversensitivity to her body.
(3)
“Now turn to that guy.” Ishiguro said in a commanding tone.
Jiang Mei’s body slowly turned towards the Arab guy, her exposed thighs still trembling.
"Look at him, smile, a lewd smile. Then slowly spread your legs, so he'll think you're seducing him and will immediately run over. Just let him rape you obediently, spread your thighs as wide as possible."
"No...no...I'm so ashamed."
"If you don't listen, I'll use this enema device to let you experience something even more shameful."
Ishiguro's words made Jiang Mei give up resisting.
Jiang Mei raised her face, which was about to cry, and could only force an awkward smile. She slowly spread her thighs to the left and right, so boldly that even Jiang Mei herself was surprised, as if it wasn't her own body.
Seeing the Arab man's greedy gaze, honey overflowed from her garden, and at the same time, a hot, itchy sensation surged up. She desperately tried to control her lust, but there was no way to do so. This was the sad instinct of a mature woman.
(How could I be like this...no...no...) She desperately denied it in her heart, but the hot feeling in her body grew stronger and stronger.
The Arab man, realizing Jiang Mei wasn't wearing panties, showed a momentary look of surprise. He then looked at Jiang Mei's face, noticing her awkward smile and dazed gaze. He glanced around, and once he was sure the smile was directed at him, he stood up and walked towards her.
The Arab man picked Jiang Mei up, had her sit on his lap with her back to him, and immediately slipped his hand under her skirt, whispering in her ear. Jiang Mei, of course, couldn't understand what he was saying.
"Ah...ah..." Jiang Mei could feel her flesh eagerly wrapping around the Arab man.
His fingers, once inserted, moved slowly inside her. Jiang Mei felt no more humiliation or shame; she simply let her body float in the waves of desire.
A few minutes later, for the first time, Jiang Mei, under the caress of a foreigner's fingers, writhed and cried wildly.
Stepping off the plane, a hot breeze immediately greeted her.
As Jiang Mei stepped off the plane and saw her beloved husband standing by the customs window, she grabbed her child and ran towards him without a second thought. She hugged him tightly and immediately burst into tears.
"Jiang Mei, what's wrong?"
"Nothing... I'm just so happy to see you." Jiang Mei cried, hugging her husband even tighter as if to confirm something.
"Don't be silly, I'm right here! I won't leave you again." Her husband, Toba, took out a handkerchief to wipe away Jiang Mei's tears, revealing a gentle smile.
Behind her husband, Jiang Mei saw Ishiguro with a lewd smile and the Arab man, and her anxiety returned.
(What if Ishiguro walked towards her husband...?) Jiang Mei felt a surge of fear.
But Ishiguro was with the dozen or so black men who had come to greet them, and there was no sign of him approaching. A short while later, he gave Jiang Mei a smile that seemed to have a special meaning, then got into a car and drove away with the other black men.
Ishiguro, who had been so persistent, left without saying a word, which only fueled Jiang Mei's suspicions.
(How could Ishiguro let Jiang Mei off so easily? And why was that Arab man acting with Ishiguro?) Jiang Mei pressed her face tightly against her husband's chest, as if that could dispel the unease in her heart.
(It's all over... As long as I endure... As long as I...) That way, she wouldn't hurt her beloved husband, and she could maintain a happy family... Jiang Mei kept telling herself this.
Her husband drove to a bright, Western-style detached house with white walls on the shore of Lake Victoria, with a spacious green courtyard that looked like something out of a foreign film.
"I think you'll like it. The three of us plus the maid, isn't that perfect?"
Jiang Mei hugged her husband, who spoke with a triumphant tone: "Darling, I'm so happy."
Jiang Mei recalled the scene just now, and while showering, she carefully washed her body as if trying to wash away the humiliation inflicted by Ishiguro.
(I can't let my husband, who loves me so much, be hurt...) There was only one way to make amends for being raped: to love her husband even more than before. After making up her mind, Jiang Mei washed her body clean for her husband.
Jiang Mei wrapped a towel around her naked body, wanting to receive her husband's love as soon as possible and erase the terrible memory. But the moment Jiang Mei stepped out of the bathroom, she was nearly terrified.
The elderly maid lay on the carpet in the hallway, her face covered in blood.
"Waaah... Come quick... Darling!" Jiang Mei rushed into the bedroom, but an even more horrifying scene awaited her.
"Ah..." Jiang Mei let out a sharp scream.
Seeing Ishiguro and Kawabe standing there grinning, Jiang Mei backed away, her legs trembling.
"So you went to take a shower, no wonder I didn't see you."
Seven or eight black men stood around Ishiguro, holding rifles. There was blood on the butt of one of the rifles, probably from the maid.
"What are you doing..." Jiang Mei backed away against the wall.
"Judging by your appearance, you probably want to have some fun with your husband. Hehehe!" Kawabe chuckled lewdly.
Her husband was bound with rope and lay at Kawabe's feet.
"Ah... What did they do to you?"
Jiang Mei forgot she was only wearing a towel and tried to run over, but Ishiguro grabbed her around the waist.
“He was just knocked unconscious, he’ll wake up soon.”
There was blood on her husband’s forehead.
“Darling…” Jiang Mei called out to her husband desperately.
(Come save me, or I'll... I'll...) Sure enough, they weren't the type to give up on Jiang Mei easily. (She'll definitely be humiliated again...) Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shout for her husband.
"Don't worry, your husband is safe as long as you're obedient. When you're disobedient, she'll be lined up with that maid."
Those were shocking words.
"And your son sleeping upstairs will also be sleeping with his father's lover, but he'll never wake up." Kawabe said, aiming a rifle at Jiang Mei's head.
"Ah... no... no!" Jiang Mei cried out in despair.
"We had a really good time on the plane. I still remember how happy you were, crying. Especially that ecstatic expression during the enema. Hehehe! Are you getting all hot from wanting an enema now? But you're really lewd, doing things like a prostitute with an Arab, and then acting like nothing happened and wanting to sleep with your husband."
"It seems like her ass is even sexier after the enema."
The two men mocked Jiang Mei with lewd words. The black men stared wide-eyed at Jiang Mei as if she were a curious sight.
Jiang Mei’s cheeks immediately turned red, and from behind her, her plump, fleshy buttocks could be seen.
“Your body is so exciting!” Kawabe grabbed Jiang Mei’s buttocks and rocked her back and forth.
“No… don’t say such things.” Jiang Mei screamed desperately, the events that had happened on the plane reappearing before her eyes like a nightmare.
“What are you going to do to me now?”
“Don’t play dumb. Men only ask one thing of women.”
Although he knew this, saying it so clearly still made Jiang Mei nervous.
(Just as expected…)
“If you want money… here you go… so stop bothering me.”
(4)
Although Jiang Mei knew it was useless, she still begged like this.
“We have money, and what we want is your body.”
“…” Jiang Mei couldn’t speak.
But after shaking her head violently, she immediately began to struggle and resist. Now she had to escape first. If she was humiliated again, she would have no face to see her husband.
Jiang Mei was even more afraid of her own sexual instincts. Her reactions on the plane had been so sensitive; if she were tormented again, her body would unconsciously begin to react, and she would even demand things from Ishiguro and the others. That absolutely could not happen.
"At first, we just wanted to kill time. But your body is too good; we're obsessed. Hate your own body if you want!" Ishiguro sneered, punching Jiang Mei in the stomach, causing her to collapse immediately.
Ishiguro gently picked up the unconscious Jiang Mei and tossed her onto the bed. Kawabe's fingers trembled with excitement as he grabbed the towel covering Jiang Mei's body. This woman, whom he had already slept with once, was experiencing the same excitement as the first time. The surrounding black men were also stunned with excitement.
Pulling down the towel forcefully, the full, voluptuous body unique to married women was immediately revealed.
Beautifully shaped breasts with pink nipples at their peaks. The beautiful curves from her full buttocks to her thighs were enough to make anyone ejaculate just looking at them.
Ishiguro flipped Jiang Mei's body over, making her lie face down, then pulled her hands apart and tied them to the bed railings. Kawabe placed a small chair from the vanity under Jiang Mei's stomach, and Jiang Mei let out a low moan.
Jiang Mei then assumed a position with her buttocks raised high. "Ugh...ugh..." The pain from being pressed against the chair brought Jiang Mei back to consciousness. She slightly opened her eyes, trying to move her body, only to realize she was bound. She opened her eyes wide in alarm.
"Ah...what is this..." Jiang Mei cried out, realizing she was naked and bound.
"Her body is so beautiful, especially her buttocks, it's indescribable."
Ishiguro slapped Jiang Mei's mound of flesh with his palm, leaving a red handprint. Jiang Mei kicked her legs violently, but the black men grinned and held them down.
"Don't do this...let me go..."
"I can let you go, but you know what we're going to do...it's better to keep you tied up."
Ishiguro stroked her buttocks, while the black men seemed to enjoy it as they stroked her snow-white thighs.
"Such beautiful buttocks, like a French woman's. Seeing such buttocks, how can I not give her an enema?"
"What! An enema..." Jiang Mei cried out as Ishiguro rubbed her buttocks, fear and shame welling up inside her.
"No...no enema!" Jiang Mei cried, shaking her head. Remembering the enema she received on the plane, Jiang Mei nearly fainted.
The maddening sensation of the tube penetrating her anus, the goosebumps rising as the enema fluid slurred through her—all were vividly etched in her memory.
"Your ass gets hot just hearing about the enema. Hehehe! Seems like your body is suited for enemas. Don't worry, you'll have plenty of time for the enema, right in front of your husband."
"No...no..." Jiang Mei cried out immediately.
"Hehehe, you're crying with joy at the thought of an enema? With this enema device, you'll cry even more freely. Today, I'm going to train your body to never forget enemas." Ishiguro laughed gleefully as he prepared the enema.
"Especially your expression during the enema is so sexy, I'm almost ejaculating." Kawabe said, spreading Jiang Mei's thighs apart with the black man.
"Spare me! No! No enema..." Jiang Mei cried, writhing her snow-white body on the chair. Her alluring mounds, exuding a fragrant aroma, swayed from side to side with her sobs.
"Her ass is unbearable." Ishiguro slowly parted the two mounds.
"Ah...no...it's too much..."
Her anus was exposed.
"Don't look...I can't look..." Jiang Mei's cries grew more intense.
"Hehehe! Your anus is so beautiful. Are you embarrassed by tightening it like that? But it's about to open."
"It's rare to see a woman with such a beautiful anus." Kawabe said as he looked, "You know what this is, right? This is a calligraphy brush. I'll use this to rub you." Kawabe waved a very thick calligraphy brush in front of Jiang Mei.
"Ah...no...spare me..." Jiang Mei gritted her teeth, her cheeks swaying on the bed as if snakes were crawling on her body, as if she were being struck by electric current.
The tip of the calligraphy brush moved in her buttocks. Jiang Mei frowned, her lips trembling, "Ugh..." Jiang Mei made a sound squeezed out from her throat.
"Is this alright?"
Kawabe rubbed the calligraphy brush against Jiang Mei's anus, and Jiang Mei's cries changed from wails to convulsive sobs: "Ah... please spare me..." she murmured, twisting her buttocks like a dream.
"Ah..."
(Please don't be sexy... darling... come save me...) Recalling the feeling on the plane, her entire lower body began to burn and itch, and she involuntarily twisted her lower body.
Just then, her husband woke up, "Stop! What are you going to do to Jiang Mei!" he suddenly roared, his eyes wide with anger.
"Do you still need to ask what we're going to do? Now we're going to pamper your wife's buttocks, hehehe..."
"Stop! Don't touch Jiang Mei!" He shook her bound body desperately.
"Ah... darling... ouch..." Hearing her husband's voice, Jiang Mei struggled frantically. But Kawabe's calligraphy brush did not stop moving.
"Stop it... you can't treat Jiang Mei like this!"
"Ah...darling..." Her husband's voice brought Jiang Mei back to reality, causing her to vomit blood, but the pain was almost overwhelmed by the intense sensation from the brush.
The chrysanthemum bud, rubbed by the brush tip, felt like it was burning. "Ah..." Jiang Mei cried out, a sound indistinguishable between joy and pain.
"A sensitive anus has this advantage; it reacts quickly. Hehehe..."
"Stop! I'll kill you all!" Her husband's face convulsed with rage.
"You don't need to yell like that. Soon, your wife will say she wants to die, or kill me!"
Kawabe said with a laugh, while continuing to rub the brush tip on her chrysanthemum bud to eliminate the sphincter's resistance.
"You're not human! I'll definitely kill you."
Ishiguro punched Toji unconscious and gagged him with a cloth.
"Hehehe, your wife is ours now. Now we're going to give her an enema, to train her to be inseparable from our bodies. Now you can see your wife getting an enema."
"Ugh..." Toji's face showed anger, only able to groan through his nose. Jiang Mei sobbed with her eyes tightly closed.
Ishiguro dragged Tobari to a position where he could see Komi's buttocks most clearly, then taped his eyelids shut, preventing him from closing his eyes. Before him lay Komi's buttocks and thighs, which he hadn't seen for two years—the very body he had truly loved.
Kawabe glanced at Tobari, a smug smile on his face, and used one hand to push around Komi's sphincter, trying to insert the tip of a calligraphy brush.
"Ah...uh...come save me..." Komi cried out in pain. Under Kawabe's manipulation, familiar with a woman's weaknesses, Komi could only writhe, exuding sensuality.
"Ah...ah..."
"It seems you're getting aroused, and your anus is loose. We can start the enema."
Kawabe rubbed his fingertips against her slightly swollen anus.
"Ah...no...please..." Komi cried, writhing her buttocks.
Ishiguro brought over a large glass enema syringe, whispered a few words in Komi's ear, and Komi shook her head in refusal.
“Your husband’s life depends entirely on you.”
Hearing Ishiguro say this, Jiang Mei cried out, “Please… give me…”
“Say it louder.” Ishiguro grabbed Jiang Mei’s hair and shook it hard.
“Please… give me an enema…” Jiang Mei managed to say it with great effort, but Ishiguro pulled Jiang Mei’s face up and said, “Don’t underestimate me, you have to say it correctly.”
“Please… I, Jiang Mei, want an enema, I’m so itchy… so give me an enema tonight… hurry up…” Jiang Mei finished speaking and cried loudly, but her crying reminded people of sexual pleasure. Jiang Mei
’s husband, Toba, couldn’t bear to watch and turned his face away, but a black man turned his face back to Jiang Mei.
At this moment, the tube of the enema was inserted into Jiang Mei’s anus.
“Ah… ugh…” Jiang Mei screamed, which was also Jiang Mei’s lament to Ishiguro to express her surrender.
Gang Rape of the Young Wife Chapter 2 The Young Wife’s Shameful Hell (1)
In the depths of the African primeval forest, Ishiguro lay on the jeep and couldn’t help but show a smug smile. The police wouldn't come here. For Ishiguro, the unrest in Africa created many no-man's-land areas, the best hiding places.
Jiang Mei's cries lingered in Ishiguro's ears, sounding like beautiful music; he could picture her beautiful body whenever he closed his eyes.
Last night, he had bound Jiang Mei, who had come to Africa to find her husband, and humiliated her in front of him. Now this beautiful woman was in his hands, and he would never let her go; he would make her suffer even more humiliation.
Ishiguro slowly raised his head and saw the red campfire, his companion Kawabe, and the black mercenaries.
Behind the campfire, they were probably preparing food. Jiang Mei wore a white top and blue skirt, with tall boots; she looked beautiful. But her hands were chained like a slave's.
"Kawabe, bring the woman here," Ishiguro said, sitting up.
Hearing this voice, Jiang Mei immediately tensed. Jiang Mei loathed Ishiguro, but no matter how much she resisted, her body was aroused, and she had no choice but to submit. Her body didn't obey her will; it reacted naturally.
“You look good in that blue dress, like a young lady, but it’s not suitable for a slutty woman. Hehehe, let me alter it!”
Ishiguro pulled a switchblade from his pocket, seemingly wanting to enjoy Jiang Mei’s fear, and slowly cut off the buttons of her blouse one by one.
“No, please don’t torture me…” She knew it was useless to say anything, but she still couldn’t help but beg. At the same time, she didn’t resist, because she couldn’t resist.
In the back of Ishiguro’s jeep, her beloved husband and son were locked in an animal cage. Jiang Mei had only managed this because she desperately begged Ishiguro, otherwise he would have killed them both. So now she couldn’t anger Ishiguro, and could only let him do as he pleased.
The buttonless blouse was separated, and because she wasn’t allowed to wear a bra, her breasts were immediately exposed.
Ishiguro pulled the hem of the blouse out from under her skirt and tied it at her navel.
“Hehehe, that’s much sexier now. I still need to alter the skirt.”
Ishiguro squatted down in front of Jiang Mei and cut upwards from under the skirt, down to her thighs, and then outwards.
In this way, two-thirds of the skirt was cut off.
“Hehehe, you look better showing off your pretty thighs.” Ishiguro chuckled lewdly as he altered the skirt into a miniskirt.
“Adding horizontal slits to the skirt would make it even sexier,” Kawabe chimed in from the side.
“Okay! Also, comb your hair up.”
Ishiguro cut a slit in Jiang Mei’s miniskirt. At that moment, Jiang Mei felt Ishiguro’s fingers on her buttocks and had to wriggle her hips because Ishiguro wouldn’t allow her to wear panties.
Jiang Mei combed her hair up and secured it with hairpins. “This is so beautiful.” A captivating sexiness emanated from Jiang Mei, causing the men to gasp.
Jiang Mei looked like a female leopard, no wonder Ishiguro was also surprised.
“Jiang Mei, come over here… I’ll pamper you.”
Ishiguro’s eyes were practically spitting fire, his bald head instilling fear, and in the campfire light, he looked like a monster.
Jiang Mei instinctively turned her face away and backed away, but Kawabe grabbed her from behind and pushed her forward.
“No… please spare me…” Ishiguro’s hands moved from her knees to her thighs, and Jiang Mei couldn’t help but plead.
“No matter how many times I touch you, this feeling is the best. Hehehe…”
A hand slipped inside her skirt, touching her mysterious cleavage. The other hand lifted her skirt, bringing her face close.
“Don’t touch me!” Jiang Mei cried out, twisting her hips violently. Her skin was pale, goosebumps rising all over.
Thinking of this terrifying feeling, which would soon turn into a burning, itchy sensation, Jiang Mei instinctively tried to escape Ishiguro’s fingers.
“Hehehe! You have a lot of pubic hair!” Ishiguro’s fingers pinched the black pubic hair that indicated a woman’s maturity.
“No… let go…” Ishiguro’s fingers continued to play with her, causing Jiang Mei a strong sense of humiliation.
Seeing her twisting hips, Kawabe probably became excited, hugging Jiang Mei from behind and kneading her breasts.
Even this playfulness was a form of caress. Moreover, as if she had become familiar with the man’s fingers, her lovely breasts began to heat up, her nipples erect.
“No…no…ah…” Jiang Mei desperately shook her head, her upper body arching backward.
“Your voice is too loud, your husband will hear. Hehehe…”
“Ah…no…” Hearing Ishiguro’s words, Jiang Mei was almost driven mad. A sweet, itchy sensation arose in her body, and fearing her husband would find out, muffled moans escaped her lips.
“Hehehe, I’ll let you see your husband in a moment. But first, you have to shave it off, that way it will prove you’re my woman.”
“Shave what…?”
Jiang Mei didn’t understand what he meant and looked up at Ishiguro. But when Ishiguro’s fingers curled up her pubic hair and pulled hard, Jiang Mei understood what he meant.
“Ah…I can’t do that…”
“In Africa, women who are slaves have the habit of shaving their pubic hair. If I shave your hair off, you won’t think about your husband anymore. Hehehe…” As Ishiguro spoke, he pushed Jiang Mei down onto the jeep’s seat.
“I don’t want to shave…no…”
Although she was being humiliated in front of her beloved husband, shaving her hair would only increase the humiliation. Jiang Mei, terrified by Ishiguro's perverted psychology, began to sob.
"Shave it all off, so your thing is completely exposed. Your husband will drool with delight when he sees it."
"I don't want to...please spare me..."
Ishiguro squatted in front of the seat, placing Jiang Mei's legs on his shoulders. Jiang Mei covered her face with her hands and cried loudly. Meanwhile, Kawabe came over and grabbed her breasts from behind.
"Hehehe...you have so much hair, this is how you shave it." Ishiguro forcefully spread her legs apart, peering inside.
"Ah...please spare me...I'll be so ashamed..." Jiang Mei's body began to convulse.
Ishiguro applied shaving cream to her pubic hair.
"No...no..."
Ishiguro's movements were practiced; he began to shave with the force of a shaving rod.
“This feeling is wonderful.” Ishiguro chuckled as he shaved. “You have to shave the buttocks clean too, it’s a courtesy for the enema.”
“Ah… I’m so embarrassed…” The part directly touching the air became larger and larger, and Jiang Mei sank deeper and deeper into despair. “Ugh… no…”
The shaving force slid from the mons pubis to the valley, pulling up the most sensitive petals! When she felt the blade there, Jiang Mei couldn’t help but whimper.
“Ah… have mercy on me… have mercy on me…” Jiang Mei said as if in a dream.
She couldn’t forget Ishiguro’s fingers, and a woman’s sexual senses could not resist his fingers.
“Jiang Mei, you’re already aroused, you’re starting to ooze honey. Just bear with it a little longer, I’ll put it in after I’m shaved.” Ishiguro laughed when he saw Kawabe still caressing Jiang Mei’s breasts.
“Hehehe, even cuter, this exposed look is exciting.”
The smooth mons pubis made the pink labia more prominent.
“Ah… don’t touch…”
Ishiguro’s fingers caressed the hairless Venus Hill like an inspection.
"Spare me..."
"How can you say that? This is just the beginning. The night is long. I'll make you cry your heart out."
"No... Waaah..."
Jiang Mei's leg trembled weakly as she was being carried. At this moment, the hand that had been caressing her weak mons pubis slid down to her anus.
"Waaah... Don't touch there..." Jiang Mei moaned nervously, remembering the scene of her anus being thoroughly played with last night!
"I'll never get tired of touching this ass." Ishiguro said, raising his head.
"Take your hand away... I'm so ashamed..." Jiang Mei shook her head vigorously.
(2)
Ishiguro continued to rub. Jiang Mei felt all the hairs on her body stand on end. At this moment, Kawabe unchained Jiang Mei, pulled her right hand from her shoulder and her left hand from under her armpit to her back and chained them. Jiang Mei's hands were pulled from above and below and fixed behind her back.
"Hehe, now you can't use your hands, right? There's no way to hide your face. It must be embarrassing!"
After Kawabe finished speaking, he reached over from behind Jiang Mei and touched her breasts.
"Ah...like this...please spare me..."
Jiang Mei felt embarrassed, knowing her body was already reacting. The more she tried to resist the sensuality, the more sweet pleasure welled up inside her. The shame of being shaved seemed to amplify her sensuality, making it impossible to suppress the flow of vaginal fluid. Just thinking about her pubic hair being shaved made her feel like she was on fire.
"Hehehe, your body is so sensitive, it's flowing out like a spring."
"Ah...no..."
"You don't want this either?"
Shi Hei slowly inserted his finger into Jiang Mei's anus and rotated it.
"Ah...ooh..." As Shi Hei's finger moved inside, Jiang Mei's buttocks swayed.
"Ah...please spare me..."
A sweet electric current flowed from her toes to the top of her head, and her buttocks naturally writhed. Just then, the black man near the campfire clapped his hands.
Upon seeing this, Ishiguro said to Kawabe, "It seems you're ready. Let's begin."
"Emi, your body is already limp. Show your husband your naked state."
"What did you say..." Emi's face changed drastically: "No...no..."
"Your husband will be very happy because there's not a single hair left."
Ishiguro and Kawabe lifted Emi from the left and right, and Emi's body twitched like a fish out of water.
"Tonight, we'll make love to you properly in front of your husband."
"No...you're not human...no..."
Ishiguro and Kawabe carried Jiang Mei to the campfire, deliberately asking her, "What will your husband think when he sees you naked?"
"Your husband has only seen enemas. Tonight, let him see us making love. Let him know that you are our woman, our slave."
"Please, please don't do it in front of him. I don't want to do it in front of him..." Jiang Mei cried and begged with her eyes closed, "Spare me...don't do it in front of him..."
"But you're already in front of your husband, he's down there."
"Ugh..." Jiang Mei heard her husband's moans, and she closed her eyes tightly, shaking her head desperately, "Ah...ah...no...no..."
"You have to open your eyes and look at your husband, or he'll be dead." Kawabe said, his mouth close to Jiang Mei's ear.
"Please...let him go..." As Jiang Mei twisted her body, the chains rattled.
"Then open your eyes and look at your husband, hehehe!"
Jiang Mei was still shaking her head. But she immediately resigned herself to her fate and opened her eyes, seeing her beloved husband.
"Ah...please have mercy on me..." Tears streamed from her lovely eyes.
"Ugh..." Her husband's eyes were fixed on her pubic mound, now devoid of pubic hair, his face instantly turning red. He glared at Ishiguro, letting out a snort through his nostrils.
"Hehehe, isn't your wife even cuter like this?" Ishiguro said in a victorious tone, spreading Jiang Mei's legs further apart and bringing her closer to his face.
"Ah...please forgive me...please forgive me..." Jiang Mei couldn't look her husband in the eye.
(Darling...please forgive me...I've been made like this...I'm finished...)
At this moment, Jiang Mei's husband was already naked and tied to four wooden stakes on the ground, spread-eagled. The sight pained Jiang Mei.
"You haven't seen your wife for two years. How do you think her body is? You're really stupid, leaving such a mature body unattended for two years. Look, how much your wife craves a man. Just shaving her pubic hair and she's already leaking juices."
"Ah...don't look, don't look at me!"
Jiang Mei cried, twisting her buttocks violently. Her mons pubis gleamed brightly, and below, her vulva was engorged and open.
Seeing this, Toba lowered his head sadly, his whole body trembling, and he groaned at Ishiguro.
"Don't panic, your wife is already ours. However, as a gesture of goodwill, we'll let you have one last taste!"
After Ishiguro finished speaking, two black men came over and took Jiang Mei from Ishiguro and Kawabe. Kawabe immediately began to stroke Jiang Mei's parted thighs.
"Ah...no...no...woo..." Jiang Mei cried out in desperation.
(In front of her beloved husband...) But Kawabe's fingers made Jiang Mei's body feel sexy, and sexy sobs appeared in the intense whimpers.
"Ah... um... this... woo..." The intense sexiness made Jiang Mei groan hotly.
At this time, Ishiguro squatted next to Tobari, who was still groaning and shaking his bound body.
"Hehehe, don't move, I'll let you taste the taste of your wife soon." Ishiguro laughed as he looked at Tobari.
"Woo..."
Ishiguro took out a strange cream and applied it to Tobari's genitals, and then injected it into the base of the shrunken genitals. Tobari's penis immediately began to erect.
"Hehehe, that's enough." Ishiguro flicked the glans with his finger.
(3)
What Ishiguro was going to do was very cruel. He lifted Jiang Mei, who was already immersed in the world of sexiness, above Tobari, and then placed her body on Tobari's body.
When Jiang Mei felt the burning heat of the man's penis, she immediately cried out, "Please don't... have mercy on me..." But knowing it was her beloved husband's, she said, "Ah... darling... ah..."
Jiang Mei's head tilted back forcefully, her brows furrowed.
Something hard and swollen slowly entered her body, a sensation that filled the two-year void, reminding her of her husband's love.
"Ah... darling..."
(Ah... this feeling... it's him... ah... darling...)
Jiang Mei seemed unwilling to let go of her long-missed husband, letting her buttocks sink even lower.
"Mmm... mmm..." Hu Zhang groaned, his face flushed.
Jiang Mei longed to rest her face against her husband's chest. But the two men immediately lifted Jiang Mei's upper body, then embraced her body, beginning to move up and down.
"Ah... like this... ah..." Jiang Mei couldn't help but cry at this situation: "Ah... no... let me..."
Jiang Mei hoped to be able to love her husband freely. But now, others were making decisions for her.
“Jiang Mei, it’s been two years since you’ve tasted this, hasn’t it? You should savor it slowly. Because this is your last time.” Kawabe said, looking at Jiang Mei’s expression as the black man rocked her up and down.
But Jiang Mei could no longer hear Kawabe’s words. Now, the only way for her to escape this shameful hell was to completely release her emotions on her husband.
Just then, Jiang Mei’s body was lifted up.
“Ah…no…it’s too much…don’t…” Jiang Mei felt her husband’s love had left her and screamed desperately, “Ah…darling…”
Jiang Mei desperately wanted her husband, and she was almost at the climax of lovemaking with him, but she was pulled away…it was too cruel…Jiang Mei cried loudly.
The black man carried Jiang Mei to Ishiguro and made her straddle Ishiguro’s lap, who was sitting on a chair.
“Hehehe, your lovemaking with your husband is over, now it’s my turn.”
Ishiguro thrust into Jiang Mei’s vagina, which was demanding her husband.
"Hehehe, wonderful. The flesh inside is wrapped around my penis. So even the internal situation is different when she has sex with her husband."
Ishiguro hugged Jiang Mei tightly, pressing her breasts against his chest. It turned out that Ishiguro was just using Jiang Mei's husband to fuel her desire, so that he could enjoy it himself.
"Ugh...you're not human..." Jiang Mei's face turned red.
Ishiguro tilted Jiang Mei's upper body backward until her head hit the ground.
"Hehehe, your husband is watching. Look at his resentful expression. The husband you see now has his face upside down!"
"Too cruel...you're not human!"
"You're feeling pleasure even though I'm not human."
Ishiguro hugged Jiang Mei's buttocks tightly and thrust violently in this position.
"Ugh...ah..." Jiang Mei's moans had changed, indicating that she was not far from orgasm. Tears welled up in Toba's eyes, and he turned his face away.
“Turn her husband’s face around, let him see his wife ascending to heaven.”
Ishiguro laughed triumphantly, then began his final thrust. At this point, Jiang Mei felt no disgust, only letting her body sway with the waves of sensuality.
“Hehehe, you seem particularly happy.” Ishiguro grabbed Jiang Mei’s hair and pulled it upwards.
Jiang Mei’s body was limp like a corpse, yet Ishiguro still kept his penis inside her .
“How does it feel to do this in front of your husband? Now you know better how much of a woman we are!”
Ishiguro laughed, looking at Jiang Mei. Jiang Mei was still panting, showing how intense the previous act had been.
At this moment, Jiang Mei wished she could leave Ishiguro’s body as soon as possible. However, Ishiguro not only didn’t leave, but what was inside her began to regain its power.
“Ah…no…please spare me…” Jiang Mei felt an unusual sensation in her lower body and began to cry out.
“Hehehe, because your body is so good, I’m having this urge again. Don’t just say one more time, I can do it as many times as I want.”
“Ah…no more…” Jiang Mei’s cries were weak and feeble.
“According to the order, it should be Kawabe’s turn. But I don’t want to leave you. However, Kawabe will protest.
Emi, what do you think we should do?” Ishiguro, now refreshed, said to Emi in a teasing tone.
“Ishiguro! Hurry up! It’s my turn.” Kawabe, already naked from the waist down, urged her on.
“There’s a way to satisfy both Kawabe and me at the same time.” Ishiguro whispered in Emi’s ear, and Emi’s face immediately turned bright red.
“That kind of thing is too terrible…”
“Your husband is still alive because you begged him. If you don’t agree, I’ll kill him…”
“No…” Emi pleaded with her eyes closed: “I’ll tell you, please don’t kill my husband…”
Emi’s whole body convulsed, and she slumped her head weakly.
“Mr. Kawabe, I just don’t want to leave Mr. Ishiguro… so please play with my ass!”
After saying that, Emi burst into tears.
“Oh, you want to use your ass? You want to accept both of us at the same time?” Kawabe asked deliberately.
“…”
“Emi, is that right?”
“Yes… let’s do it together.”
“Hehehe, great.” Kawabe was delighted by this unexpected surprise and happily stroked Jiang Mei’s buttocks.
Ishiguro inserted his penis into Jiang Mei’s body, then slowly sat on the ground, hugged Jiang Mei tightly, and leaned back, Jiang Mei’s buttocks high in front of Kawabe.
“Wait… take him away first… I don’t want to be in front of my husband.” Jiang Mei pleaded desperately.
“You’ll be more passionate if your husband is watching, right? Just do it for him.”
Ishiguro had already begun to move inside Jiang Mei’s body, thrusting upwards with terrifying force.
“Ugh… no… no…” Jiang Mei’s sorrowful face was turned towards her husband, and she let out a sobbing sound.
Tobari’s head was controlled by the black man, his face covered with tears. The angry expression had disappeared, and he let out a pleading groan from his nostrils, the tape covering his eyes making him look even more pitiful.
“Ah… please forgive me.” Jiang Mei could only repeat this sentence in a dreamlike voice.
The snow-white buttocks were right in front of Kawabe, and the way they swayed with Ishiguro’s movements was really sexy. Kawabe couldn't help but forcefully spread her buttocks apart, sliding his fingers inside.
"Ah... I'm so ashamed..."
Jiang Mei desperately twisted her buttocks, trying to escape, but her body, penetrated by Ishiguro's penis, could only tremble, unable to escape.
"Hehehe, so deep, no wonder Ishiguro doesn't want to leave."
"No... have mercy on me!"
"Why are you saying such things? I'm just beginning." Kawabe's fingers touched her anus.
Jiang Mei cried while tightening her anus, but the increasingly intense sensuality made it impossible to exert force on her sphincter.
"You seem particularly sensitive today, your anus is already soft."
Kawabe was very pleased with Jiang Mei's quick reaction, as if she had opened her anus to welcome him.
"Ah... I'm so ashamed..."
"What will make you ashamed is about to begin." Ishiguro proudly increased the pace, and Kawabe's fingers rubbed even deeper.
Jiang Mei seemed to have forgotten that her husband was right in front of her, only focusing on twisting her buttocks. There was no longer any disgust or humiliation, only rushing towards orgasm in intense sensuality.
"Jiang Mei, you're so good... I can't take it anymore!" Shi Hei groaned, his face flushed. Jiang Mei didn't realize she was actively challenging Shi Hei.
"Jiang Mei, I want your body to know for sure that you're a woman."
Kawabe grabbed Jiang Mei's wriggling buttocks, slowly thrusting his lower body forward.
The scorching sun beat down on Jiang Mei's face, waking her up at nine o'clock the next morning. She felt extremely heavy and completely exhausted.
"Jiang Mei, you're awake."
Shi Hei's breath brushed against her ear, their bodies pressed together. Jiang Mei instinctively twisted her body, and in that instant, she discovered the terrifying truth: Shi Hei's penis was still inserted in her anus.
Shi Hei and Kawabe took turns penetrating her from both ends, and Jiang Mei woke up and fainted several times. She had fallen asleep under constant penetration the previous night, and Jiang Mei was astonished by Shi Hei's unusual energy.
The chains on her hands had been removed, but she didn't see her husband; he had probably been taken back to the iron cage.
“Jiang Mei, you were really crazy last night!” Ishiguro’s body slowly moved away, and Jiang Mei’s lower body felt numb as if it had been burned. Jiang Mei looked at Ishiguro with exhausted eyes, then slowly raised her upper body. She pulled up the hem of her shirt and lowered her skirt, which had been lifted up to her navel.
(It seems I went too far… Judging from this, she won’t be able to move for two or three days.)
Ishiguro used his hands to pull up Jiang Mei’s lower body, letting out a bitter laugh, but Ishiguro’s sinister blood was still boiling.
Even if he couldn’t have sex… Ishiguro already had a cruel plan to toy with Jiang Mei.
Jiang Mei didn’t get up until after breakfast, because her bladder had reached its limit. Jiang Mei stood up and staggered towards the bushes. Ishiguro called out to her: “Jiang Mei, where are you going?”
“I’m going…”
Her trembling thighs formed a hint, and Ishiguro’s cruel blood boiled as well.
“Where are you going?”
“I need to relieve myself…”
Jiang Mei seemed to have no strength to even speak, and Ishiguro could see the fear that she was experiencing of being toyed with.
“Hehehe, just bear with it a little longer, I have something for you to do now.” Ishiguro grabbed Jiang Mei’s hand and pulled her back.
“Don’t torture me anymore…” Jiang Mei’s knees trembled with intense fear.
The black men came over when they heard Ishiguro’s shout. At this moment, Kawabe spread out a large piece of paper, and Ishiguro held three brushes in his hand. Knowing that she would be humiliated, but not knowing what to do, Jiang Mei’s fear grew stronger and stronger.
“Jiang Mei, write on this paper, “I am a slave,” “as a memento of you becoming my woman.” Ishiguro said with a grin.
“Write…?”
“Hehehe, do you want to pee now? Pee here before you write!” Ishiguro placed a washbasin on the table.
“That… is too much!” This request made Jiang Mei start to sob: “Please… don’t humiliate me anymore…”
“I’ve wanted to see you pee for a long time, show me now!” Ishiguro pushed Jiang Mei onto the table.
“This is too much… Stop torturing me!”
“Quickly pee in the basin, or we’ll bring your husband here.” This sentence had a decisive effect.
“No!… How much humiliation will you be satisfied with?” Jiang Mei cried, trying to get off the table.
“Hey! Bring her husband!”
“No, no! Don’t bring him!” Jiang Mei squatted on the basin.
“Ah… um…”
Jiang Mei closed her eyes, desperately pulling at her skirt to no avail; her parted thighs revealed what was inside.
“Um… don’t look…” Just as Jiang Mei shook her head, a stream of water sprayed into the basin.
“This is wonderful!” Shi Hei said excitedly.
“Um…” Jiang Mei shook her head vigorously while continuing to pee, tears on her face revealing her feelings.
“Hehehe, so much!” Shi Hei said, looking at the basin.
“Ah… don’t look!” Jiang Mei felt embarrassed knowing the men were looking at the basin.
Shi Hei took the basin to the ground and made Jiang Mei get off the table.
“This paper will turn red when it gets stained with ammonia. You’ll write with your own pee, but you have to use this spot.” Kawabe slapped Jiang Mei’s buttocks.
Ishiguro squatted in front of Jiang Mei: “You have to put one leg on my shoulder.”
“Spare me…” Jiang Mei struggled in Kawabe’s hands.
“Hurry up!” Ishiguro roared, slapping Jiang Mei’s face at the same time. Jiang Mei completely lost the strength to resist, her thigh resting on Ishiguro’s shoulder.
“Hehehe, you’ve made this wet with your pee.”
“Ah… don’t look, it’s embarrassing…” Perhaps feeling ashamed again, Jiang Mei began to wiggle her buttocks.
“Hehehe, is it pee from here?”
“Ah… don’t touch there…” Jiang Mei’s lower body began to tense up.
Ishiguro took the finest brush and pressed the handle against the opening of her urethra.
"Ah... not in that place... please spare me..." The feeling of a foreign object being inserted made Jiang Mei scream.
"Spread your legs wider."
"Then... ah..." Jiang Mei's cries were also annoying.
"Jiang Mei, you have to squeeze tightly."
"Ah... no..."
Shi Hei slowly pushed the pen in.
"Hehehe, it's in my urethra. Now write with this pen." "I am a slave." "Then, insert a thick pen here to write. Finally, insert this pen, which is neither too thick nor too thin, into my anus to write."
Jiang Mei trembled all over after knowing Shi Hei's intentions.
"That's too terrible... I'm already your woman... don't humiliate me anymore..."
"You still say such things. Being our woman means being obedient." Jiang Mei received several slaps to the face.
"Don't hit me anymore...please spare me..."
"You seem to still be hung up on your husband. How about you give him an enema right now?"
Jiang Mei lowered her head and cried, "I'm sorry...I'll do it...I'm sorry..."
"Then let's begin!"
Jiang Mei's buttocks sank down, probably out of shame, the pen tip trembled, the tip covered in liquid from the washbasin.
"Write it correctly, or you'll have to rewrite it." Shi Hei leaned his face against the ground to look.
Jiang Mei squatted down and her buttocks began to wriggle.
"Making me do this...it's too much...you're not human..."
Jiang Mei's sobs trembled, her buttocks were slapped when she didn't write well. When she finally finished, the men laughed happily.
"Hehehe, very well written. This time you'll write with your anus."
Shi Hei slowly pulled out the thin pen, then immediately inserted another pen into her anus, the stimulation reminding Jiang Mei of what happened last night.
(5)
Jiang Mei pleaded desperately, "I've become a body that can't go back to my husband. I'm willing to be your woman, but please let my husband and child go home..."
It was probably Jiang Mei's constant pleading that softened Ishiguro, who agreed to let her husband and son go when the next town was reached.
The jeep and truck finally arrived on the outskirts of the town.
"Jiang Mei, let your husband's son go free when we leave tomorrow morning, but I'll take you to the streets tonight."
After Ishiguro finished speaking, he let Jiang Mei get into the jeep and drove into the streets. There was an unusual atmosphere on the streets, and black men with guns could be seen everywhere. Ishiguro seemed to have a lot of power, and the black men all nodded to him. Jiang Mei
was taken to a hotel in the center of town. When she went in, she felt a heat inside, and all the men inside turned to look at Jiang Mei. Japanese beauties were probably rare here, so everyone stared at her with wide eyes. Jiang Mei couldn't help but stop and dared not go any further, her beautiful legs trembling slightly under her miniskirt.
“Don’t be afraid, you’re my woman, I won’t let them mess around.” Shi Hei laughed, forcefully pulling Jiang Mei’s hand towards the basement.
There was a thick iron door at the stairwell entrance, guarded by four armed black men, indicating the basement was a very important place.
Descending the dark stairs, the view suddenly opened up. It was an unusual sight Jiang Mei had never seen before. In the center was a stage, on which sat a naked blonde woman and a man with a whip, surrounded by Arabs, Asians, and Americans.
“Twenty thousand dollars!”
“Twenty-two thousand dollars!” the surrounding men shouted.
“Jiang Mei, do you know? Hehehe, this is a slave market. They’re auctioning off that blonde woman on that stage right now.”
Jiang Mei’s face immediately paled: “Such a thing…”
She remembered reading about it in magazines before; even now, there’s human trafficking. She never imagined this place was like that…
“Hehehe… that French girl from earlier, the final price was thirty thousand dollars. But her breasts are beautiful, just as good as yours.”
“Why did you bring me to a place like this…” A terrible premonition arose in Jiang Mei’s heart.
(You're not going to... I don't want that... I don't want that...)
Jiang Mei was too weak to stand. Ishiguro didn't answer her question, but pulled her to sit down in the last seat.
"Oh, this time it's an American woman, her ass is very sexy."
"You're not going to... Ishiguro's arm."
"Hehehe... You guessed it. My job is to find beautiful women, and this is where I auction them off."
Ishiguro's words almost made Jiang Mei faint.
"Ugh..." Just as Jiang Mei was about to scream, Ishiguro covered her mouth with his hand.
(I knew it... I knew it...) The thought of being auctioned off filled Jiang Mei with intense fear.
"Jiang Mei, don't panic, I'm not auctioning you, I'm auctioning off your husband and children. There are a lot of gay millionaires lately, hehehe!"
After Ishiguro finished speaking, he slowly released Jiang Mei's mouth. Jiang Mei never dreamed that Ishiguro would say such a thing. In fact, Ishiguro's words were a clever trap to make Jiang Mei fall into.
"Ah...this is too much..."
"Of course, your price will be better. However, you are my woman, so I've decided to sell your husband and son."
"Please...please don't do that..." Jiang Mei pleaded desperately. It was her determination to sacrifice herself to protect her husband and son that had driven her to endure this humiliation. Therefore, Jiang Mei's pleas contained a tragic sense of duty.
"You say no, you don't have to. But I'll send you to auction."
Ishiguro saw Jiang Mei cry and smiled triumphantly; he was one step away from success.
Just then, an Arab man approached. "Madam, long time no see. Is it true you want to sell your husband and child?" The Arab man stared at Jiang Mei, his performance, likely orchestrated by Ishiguro, was quite convincing.
Jiang Mei felt despair upon seeing the Arab man. It turned out he was the Arab man from the plane; she hadn't expected this Arab man to be a slave trader.
"No, don't harm my husband and son. But, I...I..." Jiang Mei finished speaking and leaned against Ishiguro, weeping.
"Jiang Mei, did you willingly choose to be auctioned off?"
"I don't care what I become... but please, my husband and son..."
"Alright! I promise to restore your husband and son's freedom. Actually, I don't really like selling children. However, you must obediently go on stage." Ishiguro said, stroking Jiang Mei's black hair.
"Now, it's your turn. Go to the stage!"
Ishiguro picked up Jiang Mei and ran onto the stage. When the slave traders saw Jiang Mei, they were all dumbfounded and fell silent. Perhaps it was the first time they had seen a Japanese beauty, and coupled with Jiang Mei's beauty, it amazed the traders.
"A Japanese beauty, how about it? Her name is Jiang Mei, a very mature married woman."
Ishiguro made the 167-centimeter-tall Jiang Mei spin around on the stage. He pulled open her top, revealing her full breasts, and Ishiguro excitedly continued to remove Jiang Mei's top.
"Look, how full her breasts are. The areolas are neither too big nor too small, and they are beautifully shaped, soft and elastic." Ishiguro cupped Jiang Mei's breasts and shook them.
Jiang Mei was terrified, her eyes tightly shut and her teeth clenched. But she could feel the men's lewd gazes, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
Thinking about being sold into slavery...
(My dear, I'm going to hell... Please take care of the child... Forgive me...) Jiang Mei kept screaming these thoughts in her mind.
"Now we'll see the lower half!" With Ishiguro's voice, Jiang Mei's skirt fell to the ground.
"Ah... no..."
Jiang Mei's buttocks writhed, and the way she bent one leg to cover herself was incredibly sexy.
"Her thighs are so full, and her mons pubis is so smooth." Ishiguro said, stroking her smooth mons pubis.
"No... waah..." Jiang Mei writhed her buttocks even more forcefully, covering her face with her hands and starting to cry.
"I want to see her buttocks!" someone in the audience demanded excitedly.
"Don't rush, you'll see them. Hehehe! Her buttocks are the most beautiful."
Ishiguro forced Jiang Mei, who was crying with her face covered, to turn around.
"Oh!"
Exclamations came from among the slave traders, showing how full and alluring Jiang Mei's buttocks were.
“Such a beautiful butt, even French women don’t have one. Hehehe!”
Ishiguro slowly stroked Jiang Mei’s buttocks. Undoubtedly, Jiang Mei’s body completely attracted the eyes of the slave traders. Her beautiful face and figure, which were no less than those of Western women, especially her full buttocks, drove the traders crazy.
“Thirty-five thousand dollars!”
“Thirty-seven thousand dollars!”
The price rose higher and higher, and the basement was filled with an unusual atmosphere.
Ishiguro suddenly grabbed one of Jiang Mei’s feet and lifted it high. The bidders became even more enthusiastic, and finally broke through forty thousand dollars.
“Forty-one thousand!”
“Forty-one hundred and fifty thousand!” The merchants’ bids grew louder and louder.
In the end, the Arab man who had just won the bid with a high price of forty-seven thousand dollars won the bid.
The moment the deal was made, Jiang Mei fainted. The image that appeared in her mind was that of the Arab man who had been showing a lewd smile.
Gang Rape of Young Wife Chapter 3 Young Wife Slave Market (1)
The nightmare slave auction market has ended.
On the central stage of the basement, like a victim, Jiang Mei lay there naked with her snow-white skin exposed, staring at the ceiling with unfocused eyes as if she had lost her mind.
Horrible memories of the past flashed through Jiang Mei's mind like a revolving lantern. The sudden appearance of Ishiguro and his men, the humiliation she suffered in front of her beloved husband, the auctioning off in the horrific slave market.
(How could I be auctioned off by slave traders… It must be a nightmare. When I wake up, my beloved husband will be sleeping beside me.) Jiang Mei hoped for that.
But the seven-centimeter-wide leather straps binding her hands and feet cruelly confirmed the reality.
The iron rings on the straps, symbols of a woman's control over her freedom, further emphasized this.
"Hehehe, how does it feel to be auctioned off as a slave?" Ishiguro squatted down, looking at Jiang Mei and asking.
Jiang Mei's eyes widened in extreme fear, tears streaming down her face.
"Are you still scared? Hehehe, but the price was pretty good." Ishiguro stroked Jiang Mei's breasts.
"It seems the location for selling you has been decided. Apparently, over a dozen large landowners in South America want to buy you. We'll have to auction you off again in front of them, hehehe!" Ishiguro laughed, stroking Jiang Mei's naked body. "But it's a real shame to sell such a beautiful body."
Just then, an Arab slave trader walked in. He was followed by twelve or thirteen people—Black, Asian, and European. They looked at Jiang Mei's naked body and began to whisper among themselves.
"I finally got you. Hehe! The price was high, but it was worth it," the Arab said to Ishiguro.
This Arab's companions called him Sand Wolf, a fitting name.
Sand Wolf squatted beside Jiang Mei, stroking her breasts as he said, "I'll never get tired of looking at your body.
Those old geezers in South America will be drooling with delight at the sight of you."
"Ugh..." Jiang Mei weakly twisted her naked body, goosebumps rising all over her body from the caresses.
The Arab, true to his slave trader nature, treated women as commodities. So, touching Jiang Mei's body was like a trainer inspecting a horse; his finger movements were entirely focused on the woman's weaknesses.
"Jiang Mei, now some of your former acquaintances who didn't get to see you want to see you again,"
Sha Lang said, grabbing Jiang Mei's hair and pulling her face down. The other men squatted down around Jiang Mei.
"Jiang Mei, spread your legs completely. A slave's humiliation is shown with his face."
Jiang Mei raised her upper body: "I don't want to... I don't want to..."
Sha Lang picked up a whip: "You can't forget your place. Now you are my slave. Spread your legs!"
"Ah... ah..."
The whip struck Jiang Mei's naked body, making a loud sound, but not much pain. However, the whip brought unbearable humiliation.
"Forgive me... don't hit me... don't hit me anymore..."
The whip made a crisp sound on Jiang Mei's body.
"Hurry up and spread your legs!"
"Ah..." Jiang Mei cried out, twisting her beautiful body.
"I'll obey... so don't hit me anymore..." Jiang Mei had no choice but to spread her legs.
At this moment, Shi Hei grabbed Jiang Mei's legs and feet, tied her left wrist and left ankle together, and her right wrist and right ankle together. Then he pushed Jiang Mei down to lie on her back and fixed her to the two ends of an iron bar hanging from the ceiling.
"Spare me... spare me..." Jiang Mei tried to close her legs and twisted her body desperately.
(2)
When her plump thighs twisted, they emitted a sweet and sour fragrance, and the men couldn't help but take deep breaths.
"There is not a single blemish on her body, it is the most beautiful skin. And this smell, this is the fragrance of a beautiful woman..."
It was probably an American, the red-haired man put his nose to her buttocks, and the black man smelled her snow-white breasts.
"Ah... no..."
The men all worked on Jiang Mei's body. It was probably because they were doing this kind of business that they were tired of looking at women's genitals, and their attention was completely focused on Jiang Mei's beautiful skin, breasts and buttocks.
"Hehehe, they seem very satisfied with Jiang Mei. Sand Wolf, to comfort your partners who didn't win the bid, let them enjoy themselves!"
Perhaps excited by Jiang Mei's appearance, Shi Hei stroked his bald head and spurred Sand Wolf, a lewd smile spreading across Sand Wolf's face.
"Everyone, please step aside. To sympathize with those who didn't buy this woman, I'll offer you some amusing entertainment."
Sand Wolf produced a glass enema syringe, which Jiang Mei couldn't see because she was bound.
"Seeing this woman's anus, I'm thinking how wonderful it would be to play like that. Sand Wolf, you're really something."
"An enema? Great."
The men retreated with lewd smiles, leaving only Jiang Mei's snow-white flesh shimmering with a pinkish hue.
"What? An enema?" Jiang Mei knew Sand Wolf's intentions and felt terrified.
"No... don't humiliate me anymore. Please, please don't give me an enema, please..."
Jiang Mei looked at Sand Wolf with tears in her eyes, desperately pleading. Although she had already been given enemas several times, each time it plunged her into an abyss of shame.
"Don't humiliate me anymore. Mr. Ishiguro, please stop him!"
Although Ishiguro was also fierce, he was still Japanese, which was better than some unknown foreigner. So Jiang Mei desperately begged Ishiguro, but...
"Jiang Mei, didn't you already do it in front of me? What are you panicking about?"
"Hehehe, my partners have good taste. They won't be satisfied without an enema."
"It hurts...it hurts...no..."
Jiang Mei's body continued to rise. She never dreamed that being hung up would be so painful. All her weight fell on her wrists, as if her flesh was about to split and her bones were about to break. Her whole body was spasming.
"Ah...it hurts...it hurts..." Jiang Mei tilted her head back and let out a painful groan.
Jiang Mei's body stopped rising. Jiang Mei's buttocks reached the eye level of the sand wolf sitting there.
"Hehehe, what a cute asshole. And she has experience with anal sex."
The sand wolf's bloodshot eyes followed Jiang Mei's swaying buttocks. The fragrance emanating from Jiang Mei, like orchids, further aroused the men's desire.
“Preparing for an enema. Hehehe, now for a fun game. To make it easier for Jiang Mei to accept the enema, everyone, loosen her anus. Each person has one minute, but you can't use your hands, only your lips and tongue.” Sand Wolf said, touching Jiang Mei's buttocks with his left hand.
The men all let out abnormal roars, revealing lewd expressions, some even drooling.
“Jiang Mei, are you happy now! Now they're all going to lick your asshole.” Shi Hei whispered in Jiang Mei's ear with a lewd smile.
Jiang Mei desperately closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. A strong sense of fear made her muscles tense. Now, twelve or thirteen foreign slave traders were going to lick Jiang Mei's anus.
(Being licked in that place…) Jiang Mei's hair stood on end, and her heart felt like it was being squeezed.
“Chirp!” The first one to lick was a black man. Wet and hot lips, probably already full of saliva, made a sound as he licked, and the terrible feeling made Jiang Mei scream.
"Ah...like that...uh..." Jiang Mei had forgotten the pain in her hands and feet, desperately gasping for breath and letting out a scream.
The black man was only focused on sucking and licking, sticking out his tongue to lick her anus.
"Ah...no...uh..."
As the tip of his tongue forcefully tried to penetrate, Jiang Mei twisted her body desperately, her full breasts swaying with it.
A different man every minute. To enjoy the sensation of Jiang Mei's anus as much as possible, no one spoke.
"Uh...no more...please spare me..."
Jiang Mei's cries and pleas were useless; the men's mouths clung to her like leeches, refusing to leave.
Soon, the terrible feeling began to turn into a hot, itchy sensation, a feeling of intoxication surging from her anus. Contrary to Jiang Mei's will, her anus began to relax, licked by the men.
(Don't do this...how could they do this, these men...)
Jiang Mei cried, trying to tighten the muscles of her buttocks with all her might. But the sensual waves immediately relaxed her.
The men's saliva mixed with Jiang Mei's juices, producing an astonishingly obscene sound.
“I guessed her anus was very sensitive, but I didn’t expect it to be like this, hehe…” Sand Wolf saw Jiang Mei crying and smiled with satisfaction.
(3)
“Jiang Mei, it’s time to start the enema.”
Sand Wolf picked up the glass enema tube that shone with a terrible luster. Jiang Mei made a humming sound that seemed to be a resignation and self-mockery. She gently closed her eyes and breathed out hot air from her half-open mouth. The slightly raised chrysanthemum bud looked amazing and very seductive.
“You can cry out loud if you feel pain. But you should also know what an enema feels like?”
“Ah…” Jiang Mei screamed.
When the tube was inserted, Jiang Mei’s flesh trembled. She couldn’t tell whether the trembling came from disgust or from the itchy impulse caused by the stimulation of her senses.
Although she tried to tense her buttock muscles as much as possible, she would relax as if she were seeking stimulation. Sand Wolf began to slowly push the push rod of the enema tube.
“Ugh… ugh…” It sounded like a sweet humming sound, which indicated Jiang Mei’s state at this time.
(Ah...it's in...uh...how could this be...ah...)
Jiang Mei seemed excited and started crying as she felt the glycerin entering her anus.
As the tube rotated inside, her mind went numb. At this moment, Jiang Mei had forgotten her shame, completely immersing herself in the increasingly intense vortex of sensuality.
When about ten cc of glycerin had entered, the tube was suddenly pulled out.
"Ah...why..."
Jiang Mei opened her tear-filled eyes, looking quite disheveled. Her body, surrounded by sensual flames, writhed incessantly in pursuit of stimulation. Her buttocks also greedily twisted towards the terrifying tube.
(Don't stop...don't pull it out...)
Sha Lang rubbed her swollen anus with his fingers and picked up a grape.
"Hehehe, the second round is a game of inserting grapes into the anus. The conditions are the same as before: one person only has one minute, and can only use their lips and tongue. If the grape breaks, it can be replaced."
Sha Lang seemed quite pleased with his own idea.
“How about this, each person injects 10cc of enema fluid after one minute and then passes it on to the next person.”
Sand Wolf believed that this would make Jiang Mei unable to resist the enema, and the already very sensitive Jiang Mei would quickly surrender.
“Excellent! If you insert it too forcefully, the grape skin will break. But if you rub the anus too much, there's a risk of it spraying onto your face. It depends on who's more skilled, hehehe!”
Shi Hei greatly admired Sand Wolf's method. The men immediately began the challenge. The first was a black man, who, with a grape in his mouth, pressed his lips against Jiang Mei's anus.
“Ah…no…I’m so ashamed…”
Jiang Mei cried out in anguish, shaking her head desperately. Because she felt a numbing pleasure in her lower body, her cries also contained a sweetness.
“I’m so ashamed…ah…have mercy on me…”
The black man opened his mouth, completely covering Jiang Mei's anus, and slowly inserted a grape with the tip of his tongue.
“Ah…ah…”
Jiang Mei's snow-white belly undulated like waves, and sweet and sour juice flowed into the black man's mouth. A minute later, Sand Wolf immediately inserted the tube into Jiang Mei's anus.
"No...no..."
"Jiang Mei, you feel good, don't you? Look at your ecstatic expression."
Sand Wolf slowly injected ten cc, and immediately a man who looked like a German sucked on Jiang Mei's anus.
"Ah...no...ah..."
Faced with the man's tongue trying to insert two grapes at once, Jiang Mei could only weakly twist her buttocks.
"Don't move!"
"But...but..." Jiang Mei could no longer bear it.
The feeling couldn't be described as pleasure. The action of the tongue trying to push the grapes brought a sensual fire, and the strong urge to defecate caused by the enema fluid making "gurgle" sounds in her stomach caused Jiang Mei to be extremely stimulated. Jiang Mei's body seemed to be coated with a layer of oil and shone with a beautiful sheen.
"It can't go in...no..."
Another one slid in. At the same time, the other one, which hadn't gone in, broke open and fell to the ground.
"Hehehe! It seems Jiang Mei already knows the benefits of having her asshole played with. From now on, you won't be able to live without enemas." Shi Hei said, looking at Jiang Mei's expression.
"Ugh...no..."
Jiang Mei shook her flushed face, showing an expression of submission she had never seen before. The men, seeing this, were further aroused and stuffed grapes into Jiang Mei's asshole.
"Now they're all inside your ass. I didn't expect your anus to have such a strong contraction force; it didn't even go halfway before it came out. Hehehe, if you want to poop, just beg us!"
Sha Lang slowly pulled out the empty enema, and Jiang Mei seemed to immediately feel the urge to defecate.
"Ah...please..." Jiang Mei looked at Sha Lang with annoying, wet eyes.
"Hehehe, what is it?"
"Don't torture me like this anymore, you know, hurry up..."
The gurgling pain in her stomach made Jiang Mei's lower body stiffen.
"What are you doing, hurry up?"
"Ah... what should I do... I can't hold it in anymore..." Jiang Mei looked like she was about to cry. The more she tried to hold it in, the stronger the urge to defecate became.
"Ah... don't torture me anymore... I can't take it anymore."
"Okay. But you have to tell me what you think of the enema first."
"That's too much... I'm so ashamed... I really want to die..."
After saying this in a soft voice, Jiang Mei began to cry. The strong urge to defecate caused her sweaty naked body to spasm.
"Is it really that embarrassing? Then, you'll have to do enemas often from now on, right?"
"Yes... I'm already a slave... as many times as you want... hurry..."
"It seems like you've become someone who can't forget enemas, hehehe..."
Having reached the final limit, and being hung up for a long time, it was also dangerous. Jiang Mei's hair stood on end, and she trembled incessantly.
"I can't take it anymore... I want to be your lovely woman... so... hurry up..."
When Ishiguro placed the container under her buttocks, Jiang Mei sighed and began to defecate.
"Don't look... I'm so ashamed... I've already..."
It's unclear what Jiang Mei wanted to say. Sand Wolf stroked Jiang Mei's constantly spasming anus with his fingers, and Jiang Mei made a moan indicating that she had reached orgasm, and then just kept relieving herself.
"Oh! One, two, three, four... hehehe, it keeps coming out."
At this time, Jiang Mei could no longer hear the men's laughter as they counted grapes.
(4)
Sand Wolf and the others left the town two days later in the morning. When they set off, Shi Hei served as the captain of the guard, and there were eight other black men.
This area was a lawless region, and no one knew when the goods would be robbed, so the slave traders dared not act without guards. There were four armed black men in the first jeep, Sand Wolf, Shi Hei and Jiang Mei in the second, and four black men in the last, and they headed towards the border.
As long as they crossed the border, they could send Jiang Mei to a cargo ship and drive to South America.
Sand Wolf felt very satisfied. Because the more he tortured the woman, the more beautiful she became, and he had her in his hands.
“Jiang Mei’s body is truly remarkable, the best I’ve ever seen. The expressions on those guys’ faces when I won the bid were quite amusing,”
the slave trader, Sha Lang, sighed, his expression one of pure ecstasy at Jiang Mei’s physique.
Jiang Mei’s hands were chained behind her back, slumped on the back seat of the jeep, her naked body covered only by an apron. Her snow-white buttocks faced upwards, swaying right before Sha Lang’s eyes.
Jiang Mei remained motionless, as if dead. She was more like a wild beast than a woman. Now, in the hands of the slave trader, Jiang Mei had indeed become a beast.
“Hehehe, you’ve forgotten your husband or child,” Sha Lang said, slapping Jiang Mei’s buttocks.
Jiang Mei’s body twitched slightly. At that moment, Jiang Mei closed her eyes, her mind filled with images of her husband and son crying and screaming in their iron bars…
(Jiang Mei! No matter what happens, don’t give up. I will definitely come to save you… Jiang Mei… I love you…)
Her husband’s sorrowful cries and her son’s cries for his mother still echoed in Jiang Mei’s mind. To protect her husband and children's lives, to become a slave, was a heavy price to pay.
"Hehehe, let me love you properly!"
Perhaps aroused by touching Jiang Mei's buttocks, Sand Wolf moved from the front to the back seat, lifting Jiang Mei onto his lap.
"Perhaps it's because of the enema, your skin is even more beautiful."
Sand Wolf's touch moved from Jiang Mei's neck to her breasts, continuing down to her lower abdomen.
"..." Jiang Mei seemed soulless, closing her eyes and letting Sand Wolf caress her.
"Jiang Mei, you need to be sexy. You should know without me saying it again that when you truly become a lovely woman, your husband and children will regain their freedom."
"I know... I'm sorry..." Jiang Mei slightly opened her eyes, looking at Sand Wolf as if resigned to her fate.
"Then, spread your legs!" Sand Wolf urged, stroking her thighs.
"Ah... I'm so ashamed..."
Jiang Mei said in a soft voice, then sighed deeply and began to spread her sweetly fragrant thighs.
The intense humiliation caused Jiang Mei's thighs to spasm.
"Are you ashamed? Hehehe, no wonder, not a single hair on your head, completely exposed, but that's what makes it sexy."
"Don't humiliate me..." Jiang Mei said sweetly again.
"Jiang Mei, you have to forget everything from the past. You have to remember that you're not human, but a puppet to please men, a man's toy. To make men happy, you have to use your body to be coquettish. If you can do that, I will keep my promise."
After a cold laugh, Sha Lang kissed Jiang Mei's face. Then, he pressed his lips to Jiang Mei's half-open mouth. Jiang Mei closed her eyes and twisted her body.
Sha Lang had his fill of Jiang Mei's red lips, and gently bit her earlobe, saying, "Jiang Mei, you know now..."
"I... I know... I have to be a man's toy." Jiang Mei's lips were still trembling.
"Hehehe! Jiang Mei, why are you spreading your legs? Do you want me to see?" Sha Lang deliberately provoked Jiang Mei with his words.
“Ah…don’t torture me anymore…”
Shi Hei said, looking at the rearview mirror, “Yeah, let me take a good look. I’ve only been letting those people look, I haven’t even looked at it properly myself.”
“No…I’m so embarrassed…at least wait until dark…”
“No, I want to see it now, especially the hole in her buttocks.”
“Ah…I’m so embarrassed…”
Jiang Mei shook her head slightly, her face showing a tearful expression. Sand Wolf spread Jiang Mei’s legs even wider, his nose almost touching her inner thighs as he looked.
(5)
The tension in her inner thighs represented Jiang Mei’s sense of rejection, but inside, there was a woman’s garden breathing live.
The smooth pubic mound, devoid of black hair, made the open slit of flesh particularly prominent. The chrysanthemum bud below didn’t seem to have been played with, still full of freshness.
“Jiang Mei, hehehe, it’s completely exposed, even the hole in her buttocks is clearly visible.”
“No…please spare me…I’m so embarrassed…”
Jiang Mei's slight struggles looked like she was being coquettish, which only excited Sha Lang more. Her attitude didn't seem forced; it was alluringly sexy. Seeing Jiang Mei like this fueled Ishiguro's desire to torture her even more.
"Sha Lang, it seems you haven't tasted Jiang Mei's ass yet. How about it, try it now!"
"The more I look, the more excited I get, so enjoy it!"
As Sha Lang pulled down his pants, Jiang Mei turned her face away in embarrassment.
"Jiang Mei, how can you not look? Aren't we already in a deep relationship? Your ass might hurt, but a beautiful married woman like you will surely find a way," Ishiguro said with a grin.
Jiang Mei began to sob, still vividly remembering the scene of being raped by Sha Lang. Just thinking about it made her legs tremble. At the time, Jiang Mei thought all foreigners had such large penises.
(Now he's going to insert it into her anus…) Jiang Mei felt a deep fear.
“No…it will kill me…”
“It will be painful at first, but you’ll feel good soon. Especially for a married woman like Jiang Mei.”
Sand Wolf turned Jiang Mei’s face towards his lower abdomen.
“No…I’m scared, I’m scared…please spare me…” Jiang Mei shook her head and began to sob.
“Now, let me rub you first!” Sand Wolf reached under her buttocks and began to rub with his fingers with a grin.
“Ugh…don’t do it there…do it in the front…”
“Hehehe, you say no, but your buttocks seem to be very happy, they’ve become so soft.”
“Ah…don’t say it…I’m so embarrassed…” Sand Wolf’s fingers made Jiang Mei’s voice hoarse.
“Jiang Mei, just think back to the time I inserted it into your buttocks, then you won’t be embarrassed.” Ishiguro said while laughing.
“Ah…I’m going crazy…” Jiang Mei made a sweet sound and couldn’t help but twist her body.
Jiang Mei couldn’t tell if she was acting this way because they were intimidated, or if her deep-seated instincts had been awakened. Only the mournful look in Jiang Mei’s eyes showed her sadness.
Sand Wolf picked up Jiang Mei's buttocks and placed them on his lap: "Now it's starting."
"No...no...I'm scared..." Jiang Mei's buttocks seemed to be avoiding Sand Wolf's huge penis and swayed from side to side.
"Jiang Mei, don't make me anxious like this. Actually, you want it to happen quickly too, don't you?"
"Don't say that...because...I..."
"It's starting!"
"No...I'm scared...ah..." Jiang Mei let out a sharp cry, felt everything go black, and the tearing pain made Jiang Mei scream.
"Hehehe...you've become a lovely woman."
Ishiguro looked at Jiang Mei, who was crying and twisting her buttocks, with an intoxicated look, and felt that she was completely a sex toy.
(6)
During this period, Kawabe was always feeling depressed.
Ishiguro had to adopt the attitude of an elder brother, and Jiang Mei was the one he found first, and was even taken away by Ishiguro, and then ordered him to stay here to guard her. However, there was also someone who took advantage of Kawabe's dissatisfied attitude, and that was the black slave trader Hess. Hess was also someone who wanted to get Jiang Mei.
(That woman was so good, the feeling of stuffing grapes in...)
Hess trembled just thinking about it. This showed how intense his regret was when Sand Wolf targeted Jiang Mei. If he could get Kawabe to his side, it wouldn't be impossible to defeat Sand Wolf. Now, if he killed Sand Wolf, both Jiang Mei and South America, which belonged to Sand Wolf's territory, would be his.
However, the problem lay with Ishiguro. Ishiguro's cunning and persistence were evident in his torture of Jiang Mei.
He couldn't allow failure, so he needed to win over Kawabe—a necessary condition.
"Kawabe, cooperate with me, and I won't betray Jiang Mei. She can work as a prostitute or participate in secret shows in my territory. She can sleep with Jiang Mei anytime, and earn tens of thousands of dollars a year. You can keep forty-seven thousand dollars all to yourself, and you won't have to worry about Ishiguro's attitude."
"Forty-seven thousand dollars is mine..."
Kawabe thought, arms crossed. He would never have the chance to get such a huge sum of money again, and besides, he would only get ten thousand of the forty-seven thousand dollars. Moreover, he would be completely at Ishiguro's beck and call, a life without ambition.
“Yes, even Jiang Mei belongs to us…”
“Yes. If we listen to them, the women will be taken to South America, and we’ll never see Jiang Mei’s body again…”
Kawabe was already interested, just one step away.
Hess continued, “Give everything to me, and you’ll have a good time. If you listen to Ishiguro, you’ll only ever get the leftovers.”
“That won’t happen, but Ishiguro is very powerful; failure means death.” The already timid Kawabe still hesitated.
“No matter how powerful he is, as long as you and I join forces, we’ll be like tigers with wings. You know where their convoy is going and what route they’ll take to the port. We just need to ambush them along the route and shoot them.” Hess made a shooting gesture with his finger.
(He’s a slave trader like Sand Wolf, and he’ll probably bring twenty mercenaries with him; the chances of success are high.)
Forty-seven thousand US dollars flashed through Kawabe’s mind like a revolving lantern. Jiang Mei's body, sold in the high-end European market...
"Alright, let's join forces to kill Ishiguro and Sand Wolf."
"That's right. Now that we've decided, let's rush over and ambush them." Kawabe and Hess exchanged a laugh.
As Kawabe and Hess led more than twenty black mercenaries off, Ishiguro and Sand Wolf, completely unaware of their plot, were still toying with Jiang Mei under the setting sun.
Ishiguro was driving stakes into the ground, while Jiang Mei, naked except for an apron, squatted beside him.
"What... are you going to do?" Jiang Mei had a premonition of being humiliated, her eyes showing fear.
"Hehehe, I'm going to test whether you've become a lovely woman. We're going to board the cargo ship tomorrow night, so the test will be tonight."
"What kind of test?"
"You promised to be a man's toy, and I'm going to investigate whether that's true. In other words, I'm going to see if you can reach the level of a female beast." Ishiguro laughed gleefully as he drove the stakes into the ground: "I think you know that if you fail the test, your husband and son will still have to stay in the iron bars."
"I know..."
Jiang Mei looked at Ishiguro's hands driving the stakes into the ground with despair. Although she didn't know what kind of test it would be, she knew at least that it was to humiliate her.
(7)
"I know, but you have to release my husband and child..." Jiang Mei looked at Shi Hei with weak eyes and begged him.
"As long as you pass the test, I will immediately contact Kawabe to release your husband and son." Shi Hei said in a cold tone.
"Sand Wolf, come and help."
Shi Hei and Sand Wolf untied the iron chain tied to Jiang Mei's back, put Jiang Mei on the ground, and tied her hands to the wooden stake.
"Boys, come here."
The black mercenaries came over after hearing this and smiled when they saw Jiang Mei on the ground. Surrounded by the black men, Jiang Mei's face turned red and she shrank her lower body.
"Well then, the test will begin. You have to say what I say, and in a very sweet voice. Don't forget that this is related to the lives of your husband and son. Hehehe..."
Hearing Shi Hei's terrible request, Jiang Mei's legs trembled with fear. Shi Hei squatted down next to Jiang Mei and whispered a few words in her ear. Jiang Mei's face turned red to the roots of her ears.
"Speak quickly!"
Urged by Ishiguro, Jiang Mei stammered, "I'm... already... a man's... toy... you can play with me however you want... play with me as much as you want..." Jiang Mei felt like she was vomiting blood.
The men let out strange laughter: "That's great. This is the best opportunity for these soldiers to see a Japanese woman for the first time."
After saying that, Sha Lang sat down at Jiang Mei's feet, and the black men sat down on either side of Sha Lang.
"Jiang Mei, you should spread your legs so they can see clearly." Ishiguro whispered in Jiang Mei's ear again.
"Ah... I'm so embarrassed..."
Jiang Mei turned her flushed face away. But, as if she had resigned herself to her fate, she slowly spread her curled legs. The men all stared wide-eyed, looking excitedly.
Full and elastic thighs, the inner thighs like a virgin's fresh garden. The black men saw a Japanese woman for the first time and almost forgot to blink.
"Ah... how could this be..."
"Don't be so shy. Actually, you want the men to see."
"No... I didn't..." Jiang Mei shook her head desperately. Seeing this, Ishiguro's sadistic fervor intensified.
"Ah... what are you going to do!"
"Hehehe, to let them see clearly, you have to lift your legs up."
When Ishiguro pulled on Jiang Mei's thighs, Jiang Mei only shook her head sadly, offering no resistance.
"Oh, her opening is open, and the color is beautiful..." someone said excitedly.
"Ah... embarrassing... don't look like that... I'm so ashamed..."
Jiang Mei's face showed a shy expression, exhaling hot breath, her whole body radiating sweet sexiness.
"Hehehe, you have to spread your legs too, don't you like being watched?" Sand Wolf let out a lewd laugh, grabbing Jiang Mei's feet and placing them on the shoulders of the black men sitting on either side of him.
"Ah... like this..." Jiang Mei placed her legs on Sand Wolf's shoulders, and began to sob sweetly.
Her lower body felt the black men's burning gazes, and soon a tingling, itchy sensation began to appear there.
(Ah... I've become a woman who gets pleasure from being seen.)
Jiang Mei closed her eyes and sighed. She knew what was about to happen; just thinking about it sent a shiver down her spine.
"Jiang Mei, continue." Shi Hei seemed delighted by Jiang Mei's change.
"Ah...please..."
"Hehehe, what is it?"
"Please...don't just look...please..."
"So, I'm asking you what to do? What will make you happy?" Seeing Jiang Mei blush and shake her head, Sha Lang's desire to humiliate her intensified.
"Ah...you know...don't torture me anymore, it's too much to make a woman say it herself..."
"Hehehe, I didn't expect you to be so lewd, let me touch you." Sha Lang said, reaching out his hand.
When Sha Lang's fingers touched Jiang Mei's genitals, her body twitched nervously. Sha Lang slowly pulled the petals apart.
"Ah...so embarrassing...ah..." Jiang Mei let out a sweet sound, twisting her raised legs.
"Jiang Mei, so you're already wet. Can't wait any longer?"
"But...but...I..." Jiang Mei swayed like a spoiled child, beginning to sob sweetly.
"With such a beautiful body, no wonder you're like this. But even prostitutes can't compare to you." A lewd smile appeared on Sand Wolf's face as his fingers touched her wetness.
"Ah...I can't hold back anymore...play with me..."
Jiang Mei uttered a sweet voice seductive to men. It was all to protect her husband and son...but her body, ignited with desire, writhed like another animal, seeking stimulation.
Sand Wolf was surprised to see Jiang Mei's alluring body, which didn't seem forced. He used his other hand to touch her clenched anus.
"Ah...not there...please spare me...not there..."
Jiang Mei trembled all over. As Sand Wolf's fingers pressed harder, she seemed unable to bear it any longer and began to cry loudly.
(8)
"Hehehe, is it really that comfortable? Look at how much lustful fluid you're leaking."
"Why always in that place... Ah... I'm going crazy..."
But the men were only interested in her anus, and Jiang Mei couldn't help but shake her head. Although her anus had been played with several times, Jiang Mei still couldn't get used to it.
Her body had completely developed a sweet, natural reaction, but she still felt disgust and humiliation.
"The most effective way to train a married woman is with her ass. Hehe... And Jiang Mei's anus is the best, any man would want to play with it here."
"Ah... This will make me so ashamed..."
"It's only effective when you feel ashamed. You've become much cuter since your ass was played with."
The sand wolf continued to rub excitedly, and Jiang Mei couldn't help but let out a soft moan, desperately twisting her raised legs.
"Hehehe, no matter how many times you've seen it, it's still a cute anus."
"My anus... Is it that interesting... Ah..." Jiang Mei said helplessly.
“Of course it’s interesting. Your anus is so beautiful, I can’t wait to see what’s inside, hehehe!”
Sand Wolf continued to play with it happily, inserting his finger to the base and rotating it inside.
“Ah… I’m going crazy…”
“You’re wrong, just say what I taught you!”
“Ah… please…”
“Hehehe, what else do you want?…”
“I can’t take it anymore… someone touch my breasts…”
Jiang Mei seemed unable to bear Sand Wolf’s playing, raising her head and letting out a soft moan. Immediately, two black men reached out from the left and right to Jiang Mei’s breasts, slowly kneading them as if they were precious gems, while the black man who lifted Jiang Mei’s thighs couldn’t wait to lick them.
“Ah… like this… um…” Jiang Mei groaned, twisting her body wildly.
“Jiang Mei, what else do you want me to do?”
“Ah… I can’t say anymore… Please spare me…”
Shi Hei immediately leaned close to Jiang Mei’s ear and said, “Continue quickly, have you forgotten your husband and son?”
“Ah… You want to see my butt, don’t you…”
“What did you say? Hehehe…”
“Please, just spread my butt apart to see…”
“Not butt… it’s anal hole!” Shi Hei shouted from the side.
Jiang Mei’s body tensed up, revealing a sad look in her eyes, and said in a coquettish tone, “You… can open my anal hole…”
“That’s great. I will spread your anal hole as wide as possible.” Sha Lang took the anal dilator that Shi Hei gave him and said with a smile.
The metallic duckbill emitted a terrifying gleam, making Jiang Mei even more terrified.
“Ah… Don’t use that kind of thing…”
“How can you say that? You just said you would spread your anal hole apart.”
“No…use that thing…mine…it’ll break…”
Jiang Mei never dreamed she would be using such a thing, so she was in a terrible state. Sha Lang completely ignored Jiang Mei’s cries and slowly inserted the anal dilator.
“Ah…I’m scared…”
Sha Lang turned the screw, and the dilator began to open. Jiang Mei frowned, letting out a scream from her throat.
“Waaah…no…just kill me…”
“Hehehe…is it that good?” Sha Lang opened her anus, looking inside, saying, “So this is what a woman’s anus is like…hehehe!”
“Stop talking…just finish quickly…please…” Jiang Mei cried frantically.
Having her anus opened with a lewd tool and being looked inside was a humiliating act that drove men mad.
The men took turns looking inside. Sha Lang took a paintbrush, inserted it into the middle of the dilator, and began rubbing it against the completely relaxed flesh inside.
“Ah…uh…” Jiang Mei groaned, twisting her thighs as if she couldn’t help it.
“Hehehe, you want men now, don’t you? Look how you like it.”
“That’s enough… Hurry up and rape me…” Jiang Mei couldn’t help but say this to escape the terrible feeling brought by the paintbrush.
“Hehehe, that’s not right, is it? It’s not sexy at all. You have to be sexy when you talk.”
“I’m sorry… I can’t hold back anymore… Hurry up and love me…”
At this moment, the men began to expose their lower bodies. Sand Wolf slowly pulled out the anal dilator and said, “Jiang Mei, there are ten men today. If even one of them is not satisfied, the test will be failed. Jiang Mei, do you want it now?”
Thinking of having to be with these black men… tears flowed down Jiang Mei’s face.
“I am a man’s toy… Play with me hard tonight… Hurry up… I want it…”
Jiang Mei’s voice was like a signal, and the men swarmed at her like flies.
Gang Rape of the Young Wife Chapter 4 The Young Wife’s Humiliation Ritual (1)
As dawn broke, the tropical region began a hot day.
Even if Ishiguro didn’t move, his chest hair would be wet with sweat. Although it was a sweltering climate, Ishiguro was still very satisfied. With only one day left before Jiang Mei was loaded onto the cargo ship, Shi Hei had indulged in playing with her body to his heart's content last night.
He seemed to recall the previous night's events, a satisfied smile spreading across his face as he looked at Jiang Mei's alluring body.
Jiang Mei lay there like a corpse. As the jeep rocked, her snow-white body swayed with it. It was impossible to sleep in the jeep traveling on the bumpy road. But Jiang Mei only wanted to sleep.
The men, one after another, had subjected her to agonizing gang rape, leaving her completely exhausted, both physically and mentally. Yet, Jiang Mei, tormented by cruel fate, hadn't even had a moment's rest.
The jeep was crossing a small river.
"Stop! Who goes there!" Immediately, over thirty armed black men appeared.
They were government soldiers. However, in the civil war, government soldiers could also be considered a band of robbers.
"What bad luck to run into government soldiers in a place like this," Sha Lang said, frowning.
The civil war had exceeded Sha Lang's expectations, becoming a protracted stalemate, and was continuing to escalate.
"Who are you? Where are you going?" one of the black men, who sounded like an officer, asked threateningly.
"We're animal dealers, we're looking for animals...we're definitely not bad people," Sand Wolf said, bowing and scraping.
"Animal dealers?"
the officer said skeptically before looking at the three jeeps. The soldiers took Sand Wolf and his men's weapons.
"Don't seem like guerrillas...but what's this woman doing?" He noticed Jiang Mei, naked, in the back seat of a jeep.
Shi Hei sensed something was wrong, walked over, patted the officer on the shoulder, and began whispering. The officer, initially expressionless, soon revealed a lewd smile.
Shi Hei seemed to have reached an agreement with the officer, laughing as he returned to Sand Wolf's place.
"What did you say?" Sand Wolf asked anxiously.
"If things continue like this, we'll be taken away by the government forces, so I used my brain."
"...?"
"Those guys are short of women during this long war, so they wanted to lend Jiang Mei to them for three or four hours.
He probably took a liking to Jiang Mei, and they quickly reached an agreement."
"Lend her to him...?"
"Yes, let that officer have sex with Jiang Mei, and the soldiers watch a sex show." Shi Hei laughed, patting Sand Wolf on the shoulder.
Ishiguro picked up a leather whip and lashed Jiang Mei's buttocks. Jiang Mei, who had been half-asleep, immediately woke up when the whip struck her.
"Jiang Mei, you have work to do."
"Spare me... I can't take it anymore..."
Knowing it was futile, Jiang Mei still pleaded. She knew that lewd humiliation awaited her, but her body had no strength.
"Hehehe! Now you have to perform for me in front of them. This is a good opportunity, part of your slave education. You should know the consequences of disobeying!"
"But... you said you wouldn't do anything before boarding the ship... that's too much..."
"What can I do? Still want to do it with the soldiers? There are at least thirty of them."
Ishiguro picked up Jiang Mei and walked to the soldiers sitting there. The soldiers' whistles indicated their excitement.
"Excellent, completely naked except for an apron."
"This woman's body is so beautiful, those full thighs..."
These soldiers probably hadn't seen a woman in a long time, uttering lewd words, especially surprised by Jiang Mei's body, which was already bulging in her trousers.
Jiang Mei was terrified, her hands clasped to her chest.
"Take your hands off, let them see your beautiful breasts." Ishiguro lashed the ground with his whip, urging Jiang Mei to hurry. Jiang Mei's hands reflexively left her breasts.
"Ah... I'm so ashamed..."
"Wow... such beautiful breasts..."
"I want to eat those nipples..."
The soldiers lewdly laughed.
"You guys are really lucky to see a woman like this perform." Ishiguro cupped Jiang Mei's breasts and shook them. "
The next step is... take off the apron."
Jiang Mei looked at Ishiguro with a tearful expression: "Mr. Ishiguro..."
"Take off the apron quickly, they're waiting." The whip struck the ground loudly, and Jiang Mei's hands began to untie the apron.
"Take off the apron quickly." The whip struck the ground again.
"Ugh..." Jiang Mei whimpered, and the hairless Venus Hill was revealed under the apron.
(2)
The apron fell from her trembling hands, and the grass that should have been there but wasn't made the bare hill completely exposed.
"Oh!" The soldiers exclaimed in surprise, but immediately turned into lewd laughter.
"Hehehe...it surprised them because it's all naked here." Ishiguro said with a laugh, knowing that the soldiers' burning gazes were focused on Jiang Mei's body.
"I want to see her buttocks." Someone exclaimed in an excited, hoarse voice.
"Jiang Mei, someone wants to see her buttocks. Hehehe, turn around!" Ishiguro commanded.
Jiang Mei turned around tremblingly, revealing her full, Western-like breasts.
"Now for a close-up. Jiang Mei, spread your legs like this, spread them until they say they can see."
Hearing Ishiguro's terrifying order, Jiang Mei could only resign herself to her fate. Even if she resisted, she would still have to obey in the end, and there would be terrible punishment to suffer. Jiang Mei sobbed as she spread her legs.
"Ah...isn't it enough..." Jiang Mei said to the black men looking down.
Jiang Mei's thighs had already exposed everything, but the soldiers still wouldn't give in.
"I'm so ashamed...isn't it enough? They can see it now..." Jiang Mei couldn't help but say.
"They can see a little, hehehe, spread them a little more."
"Ah...don't torture me like this..." Jiang Mei's legs were already a meter apart.
"They can see it. Hehehe, everything is exposed."
"Hehehe, they can see the buttocks too." The soldiers spoke lewdly as they stared wide-eyed.
“Jiang Mei, just like that, don’t bend your legs. But bend your upper body and grab your feet, that way you’ll expose them even more.” Shi Hei said, while numbly striking Jiang Mei’s back with the handle of his whip.
Jiang Mei could feel the soldiers’ burning gazes, a hot, tingling sensation spreading through her body, and she slowly bent her upper body.
All her shameful parts were completely exposed, still so fresh, as if there were no traces of the ten black men’s abuse from the previous night.
The soldiers’ burning gazes made Jiang Mei feel like she was being touched directly, a ticklish sensation running through her body. Jiang Mei loathed her own body, how could she feel sensuality for something like this… the change was too drastic. Jiang Mei cursed herself for being a woman, but that feeling was washed away by the intense pleasure.
“How about it, isn’t this Japanese woman beautiful!”
At this moment, Sha Lang, who had finished undressing, walked over and thrust his huge penis into Jiang Mei’s buttocks.
“Ah…”
Jiang Mei’s body couldn’t help but try to pull away. But Sha Lang pulled her back, the depth of the penetration making Jiang Mei’s eyes roll back. The Sand Wolf's ferocious movements aroused Jiang Mei's lewd pleasure, causing her to let out soft moans. Jiang Mei couldn't help but feel that she had been trained into a beast.
Jiang Mei was on all fours, emitting beast-like moans.
"This feels good, doesn't it? It'll feel even better if someone's watching, right?" the Sand Wolf asked, thrusting rhythmically.
Jiang Mei nodded repeatedly, breathless: "Ah...it's so good! I can't take it..."
Jiang Mei forgot everything, throwing her body into the vortex of intense pleasure. This doggy-style position made Jiang Mei feel even more like a beast.
"Hehehe, again! Again!"
the Sand Wolf laughed as he tormented Jiang Mei, his hands gripping and kneading her breasts, his fingertips rubbing her nipples.
"Hehehe, Jiang Mei, let them see us in love."
The Sand Wolf grabbed Jiang Mei's hair from behind, turned her face, and pressed his lips to her soft lips.
He then grabbed Jiang Mei's breasts, lifting her upper body and making her straddle his lap.
Jiang Mei was completely at the Sand Wolf's mercy, her whole body trembling and twisting her hips.
“Hehehe, Jiang Mei, how does it feel?” Sand Wolf said, his mouth leaving Jiang Mei’s.
“Ah… I’m going crazy… I can’t take it anymore…”
“Hehehe, is it really that good? Then spread your legs wider so they can see clearly!”
“Ah… It doesn’t matter if I die… That’s great… I’m dying…”
Her full breasts heaved, her whole body glistening as if coated with oil, her face weak and excited as she continued to spread her thighs wider.
The men’s burning gazes were focused on the center of her spread thighs.
“Good…” The soldiers held their breath, swallowing hard.
Jiang Mei’s sobs grew louder and louder, her body twisting wildly, as if she couldn’t bear it any longer and tilted her head back.
“Hehehe, can they see clearly now!” Shi Hei chuckled sinisterly, suddenly reaching out to pull her garden open to the left and right, making it clearer for the men’s eyes.
“This… is too much…” Jiang Mei couldn’t help but whimper.
As if in sync with Shi Hei’s movements, Sand Wolf reduced his thrusting, holding Jiang Mei and tilting her back, so the soldiers could see even more clearly.
“Jiang Mei, let them see carefully, hehehe!” Sand Wolf gently bit Jiang Mei’s earlobe and said.
“Ah…this woman is so good.”
“I can’t stand it…making that kind of sound.”
The soldiers kept sighing, but their eyes were fixed on Jiang Mei.
Jiang Mei had completely turned into a female beast, shaking her hot face, and her garden was writhing lewdly.
“Ugh…ah…I’m already…”
“Hehehe, are you going to surrender? But you’re really slutty today.”
Jiang Mei cried, her whole body convulsing more than once.
(3)
“Great…” The soldiers seemed to be still in a state of intense excitement.
Jiang Mei’s beautiful body was still undulating in the afterglow, sobbing in front of the laughing men.
“Hehehe, Jiang Mei, I thought you were really going to go crazy, now let them see what Qingye looks like after reaching orgasm!”
Hearing Sand Wolf say this, Jiang Mei couldn’t help but frown her beautiful eyebrows. She hadn’t noticed before, but the soldiers sitting in front of Jiang Mei were all making lewd smiles.
“Ah… I’ve finally become this kind of woman… I’m so embarrassed…”
“You’re talking nonsense, this is what makes you happy, hehehe!”
“No… I didn’t…”
After thoroughly humiliating Jiang Mei, Sand Wolf slowly pulled out his penis.
“Jiang Mei, now it’s time to continue the performance.” Shi Hei grinned and placed his hand on Jiang Mei’s body.
“Please… let me rest for a bit…”
Jiang Mei was so exhausted from the torture that she could only pull her legs back, unable to even stand up, and looked at Shi Hei with resentful eyes.
“Hehehe… with such a good body, how can you say you’re tired?” Shi Hei said coldly, “Get up! Come over here!”
“Wait a minute, I’ll go… but first I need to…” Jiang Mei wanted to wipe her body first.
“This might make you uncomfortable, but they like it this way, so hurry up and get up!” The leather whip in Shi Hei’s hand made a crisp sound.
Jiang Mei swayed as she stood up and walked towards Shi Hei.
Shi Hei handed Jiang Mei a basket containing quail eggs and chicken eggs.
"Today we're going to have a special egg game. There are twenty-eight of you, in three teams. So there are twenty-eight quail eggs and three chicken eggs. Take these eggs... hehehe... you know what I mean..." Ishiguro said to Jiang Mei.
"Jiang Mei, you have to take the basket and go to each soldier. The eggs are boiled, so you have to peel them, then put one leg on their shoulder and swallow them, using this." After Ishiguro finished speaking, he pointed to Jiang Mei's anus with his finger.
"This... is too much... I haven't been able to swallow them since last night... please have mercy on me..."
"You say that, but it's already bulging. Go! After you can't swallow any more eggs, you'll need an enema."
Hearing Ishiguro's words, Jiang Mei lowered her head helplessly, her legs trembling with fear.
"Go!"
"Don't make me do that kind of thing..." Jiang Mei pleaded with Ishiguro.
"If you refuse, you'll suffer even more."
As Ishiguro's hand made a light, crisp sound on Jiang Mei's buttocks, Jiang Mei slowly walked towards the soldier.
She took a quail egg from the basket and peeled it with trembling fingers. Turning her flushed face away, she cried and handed the egg to a soldier: "Please play with me..."
Saying what Ishiguro wanted her to say felt like vomiting blood. At the same time, she lifted one leg and placed it on the soldier's shoulder.
"You're really beautiful, but where should I play with you?" The soldier teased, stroking her with his fingers.
"You know... don't bully me..."
"I really don't know, because women have many places. Hehehe..." the soldiers laughed.
"Ah... it's... my... butt... hole..."
Jiang Mei no longer had the strength to resist the men; she only hoped the humiliation would end soon.
“Is it a hole in the buttocks? Hehehe…” The soldier spread Jiang Mei’s buttocks apart, placed a quail egg against her anus, and said while rotating it.
“Hehehe, what are you going to do with this egg?”
“Please… don’t make me say those kinds of things…”
“I want you to say it…”
“Ah… put the egg… in…”
The soldier slowly pushed it into her anus.
“Ah… ooh…” Jiang Mei groaned, but did not try to escape. Before long, the quail egg disappeared into her anus.
The soldier also inserted his finger, trying to push the egg in deeper.
“No more… it’s already in…” Jiang Mei said breathlessly.
During this time, the other soldiers couldn’t wait to touch Jiang Mei’s thighs and body. Jiang Mei desperately dodged the men’s hands and continued to peel the shell of the second egg.
“Don’t be in such a hurry… I’ll let everyone play with me…”
When he had inserted four… five quail eggs, the soldier said in a lewd tone, “It can’t go in anymore… hehehe… time for an enema.” The moment
Jiang Mei heard the word “enema,” her whole body tensed up.
“No…it can still go in…it can still go in…” Jiang Mei pleaded with the soldiers. She believed there was still room in her buttocks, and that the soldiers were just lying to get an enema.
“No, it can’t go in.”
“Don’t say that…put it in quickly…” Jiang Mei desperately put her legs on the man’s shoulders, pulling her buttocks apart with her hands, saying, “Please, put it in…”
“Hehehe, I said it’s impossible, hurry up and give her an enema!” The soldiers laughed.
Jiang Mei sadly shook her flushed face, reaching into the basket for the 200cc glass enema kit.
“Ah…I have to get an enema no matter what…” Jiang Mei’s face was filled with sorrow.
“Give it to me quickly.”
When a soldier snatched the enema kit from Jiang Mei’s hand, she resignedly turned her buttocks away.
“Ugh…ah…” The moment the tube of the enema kit was inserted, Jiang Mei showed a mournful expression.
The soldiers seemed to be deliberately torturing Jiang Mei, slowly injecting, watching Jiang Mei’s expression before continuing.
"Ah... I'm so embarrassed..." Jiang Mei frowned, desperately twisting her beautiful face: "Please, hurry up and finish..."
"Hehehe, she's urging us on, she must really like enemas. In that case, take your time and slowly inject it!"
"Ah... um..."
Surrounded by soldiers, Jiang Mei had no chance of escaping. As she couldn't help but twist her buttocks, the tube inside emitted an even stronger stimulation.
"Hehehe, enjoy it slowly. After the enema, we'll give you an egg to eat, and then another enema."
"Ah... I can't take it anymore..."
And so the horrible enema show continued.
"Hehehe, it seems like it's halfway in, let you rest for the rest."
"But in the meantime, give her an egg to eat, because this side seems lonely."
A soldier picked up an egg, peeled it, and was about to insert it into the flesh hole that had just been violated by the sand wolf.
"Ah... no... wait a minute..."
The soldier ignored Jiang Mei's pleas and slowly pushed the egg in. The enema tube was inserted into her anus, and Jiang Mei couldn't help but shake her head and roll her eyes.
“Ugh… I can’t take it… Ugh…” Jiang Mei groaned as she swallowed the egg.
“Because it’s all wet, it went in right away.”
“Hehehe, how does it feel to swallow eggs from both ends and then have an enema?”
“Ah… hurry up and finish… please…”
(4)
Jiang Mei was finally relieved the next morning.
“I didn’t expect to waste time on something like this, what bad luck.”
Shi Hei had been worried all night that the soldiers would ask for gang rape.
The officers’ orders finally managed to control the soldiers’ demands, but until dawn, Jiang Mei was monopolized by that officer. Moreover, that officer seemed to have a lot of energy, and he heard Jiang Mei’s annoying crying all night.
In addition, all of Sha Lang’s soldiers were taken away, leaving only Sha Lang, Shi Hei, and Jiang Mei. Of course, the jeep was also confiscated.
They had been walking for five hours, but Sha Lang and the others did not know that they would reach the place where the traitors Kawabe and Hess were lying in ambush in about ten minutes.
Kawabe and Hess first saw Sha Lang, and then Shi Hei carrying Jiang Mei. Jiang Mei was exhausted by the soldiers, so Shi Hei had to carry her.
Jiang Mei was now wearing her old top and miniskirt.
Upon hearing the gunfire, Sand Wolf immediately collapsed. Fortunately, Shi Hei was carrying Jiang Mei, so he didn't immediately shoot him.
Shi Hei hid behind a rock to fight back, but even after taking down three or four of Hess's mercenaries, he had no chance of winning.
"Kawabe...you betrayed me..." Shi Hei roared angrily.
"It's no use yelling now. Looks like we ran into government troops on the way. Hehehe, that's just your bad luck. Your territory and Jiang Mei are mine from now on." Kawabe said, firing wildly.
"Damn it!" Shi Hei uttered a harsh word, knowing he had no chance, and began to flee into the forest.
"Kill him! Don't let him escape!" Hess shouted, but Shi Hei was already out of sight.
“It’s terrible that Shi Hei escaped! But we’ve killed Sand Wolf and got Jiang Mei.” Hess finished speaking, picked up the unconscious Jiang Mei, and the group headed towards the capital of Uganda.
Although Shi Hei was now alone, they couldn’t be careless; he could retaliate at any moment. This unease made them quicken their pace.
Just as they reached the edge of a mountain, four mercenaries suddenly collapsed.
“What happened?”
Hess ran towards the black man and was almost stunned when he saw their necks. Poisoned arrows were embedded in their necks, and by the time he nervously looked up, it was too late.
“Hehe…hehe…” They were surrounded by a group of strange black men with white powder painted on their faces. Some held poisoned arrows, while others carried guns.
“What are they doing?” Kawabe gripped his gun tightly, his face contorted with fear.
“Kawabe, don’t aim your gun, or you’ll be killed. These people are a tribe that lives deep in the mountains. They’re incredibly fierce, and supposedly cannibals.” Hess said, pulling Kawabe’s gun down. There was no chance of winning if they resisted.
The group slowly advanced to within about three meters and stopped. A man wearing a gorilla mask, resembling a chief, emerged and roared at Kawabe and the others.
“What is he saying?” Kawabe looked at Hess nervously.
“I’m not quite sure either, but it seems like we’ve invaded their territory.”
“Now, we probably have to offer them a gift and try to escape.”
“I know, we still have whiskey. Let’s use that to negotiate!”
Hess gestured and negotiated with the chief-like man.
At that moment, another black man rushed out, also wearing a gorilla mask. Judging from the many colors painted on his body, he was probably a wizard. The wizard pointed at Jiang Mei and shouted. Jiang Mei nervously hid behind Kawabe. The wizard came over and tried to pull Jiang Mei away.
"What do you want to do?"
"Kawabe, don't move." Hess yelled at Kawabe.
(5)
The wizard looked Jiang Mei up and down. His attire was really scary. It was probably made of real gorilla scalp and was worn on his face, only his eyes were visible. The teeth on the mask were painted red, and there was something that looked like human bones hanging around his neck. The wizard's hand tremblingly touched Jiang Mei's neck.
"Ah..." Jiang Mei cried out, and goosebumps rose all over her body. The wizard seemed to find it very strange to touch Jiang Mei's body.
The wizard's hand gradually became bolder. He touched her from her neck to her shoulder, and then touched her breasts that were exposed from her upper body. It seemed that he wanted to investigate their shape and softness. He slowly rubbed them with his hand.
"Ugh..." Jiang Mei grimaced and let out a groan through her teeth.
The wizard squatted down at Jiang Mei's feet and looked at her beautiful and slender thighs. He put his nose on her thighs and smelled them. The wizard suddenly roared like a gorilla, pounding his chest with both hands, and then spoke something to the chief, who nodded repeatedly upon hearing it.
"What is he saying?" Kawabe asked Hess, puzzled.
"It seems he wants Jiang Mei as a gift. Otherwise, we're doomed..."
"Damn it! We've already come this far..."
But Jiang Mei was even more terrified after hearing this conversation. Although they were also black, they were different from Hess. Hess was a cruel slave trader, but at least he belonged to civilized society. However, these strange races were completely primitive.
"No...no...we can't do that..." Jiang Mei shook her head desperately.
She could imagine what would happen if she fell into their hands, just from the wizard's actions. But Jiang Mei also knew she couldn't escape.
"Don't do such a terrible thing..." Jiang Mei began to plead and cry.
During this time, Hess continued to negotiate with the chief and the wizard. Shortly after, frowning, he returned to Kawabe and said, "They said the whiskey isn't enough, there's no other way."
"Jiang Mei, accept your fate...we still want to live."
"No...I don't want to..."
Hess grabbed Jiang Mei, who was trying to escape.
"Help...uh..."
Hess's right fist struck Jiang Mei's jaw.
"We can't let Jiang Mei die...hehehe..."
"Uh...uh..."
Jiang Mei was still shaking her head in resistance, but Hess's fingers dug into her cheeks, forcing her to open her mouth.
Then, he used two branches to tie her mouth with rope, so Jiang Mei couldn't bite off her tongue even if she wanted to.
"Uh..."
Despair and humiliation almost made Jiang Mei faint. Now she even lost the freedom to bite her tongue to commit suicide, only able to let out muffled groans.
The wizard immediately brought people over, bound Jiang Mei's legs and hands, and then passed a two-meter-long wooden stick through the middle. After making a strange sound, they lifted Jiang Mei up, like hunting a wild beast.
"You have to be patient, they won't eat you," Hess said in an uneasy tone.
The black man disappeared happily into the forest.
"Damn it! It's all over."
"No, we can't give up yet. We have to follow them and get the woman back." Hess said, walking towards the direction the black man had disappeared.
"But they have at least two hundred men, and we only have ten. We have no chance."
"But such a good woman, we'll never get her again. Don't go, let's part ways here."
"No, wait, I'm going too." Kawabe had no choice but to follow Hess.
They had been tracking the black man for about an hour, and the sun was about to set. It would be impossible to continue the chase after nightfall. Hess and the others were anxious, so they only looked ahead and didn't notice Ishiguro following them from behind.
"Bang!" The sound of a shotgun blast nearly scared Kawabe and the others out of their wits; three black men fell at once.
Thinking more black men were attacking, Hess and Kawabe turned around and saw Ishiguro, who looked like a vengeful ghost, his terrifying appearance even surpassing that of a demon.
"Ishiguro…" Kawabe was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.
"You dared to betray me, I will take revenge." Ishiguro aimed his shotgun at Kawabe.
"It's my fault, spare my life..." Kawabe pleaded, crawling backward. His appearance was more comical than pitiful.
"Traitor! Go to hell!" Ishiguro's shotgun blazed, and Kawabe collapsed.
"Hess, it's your turn. I know you're behind this." Ishiguro roared at Hess, who had his hands raised.
"Wait! Killing me won't bring the woman back."
Hearing Hess's words, Ishiguro realized he couldn't see Jiang Mei.
"The woman was taken by the natives. Ishiguro, it's my fault, I'm willing to make amends. Now that the Sand Wolf is dead, let's team up, and you can become the leader of the European and South American markets."
Hess was genuinely surprised by Ishiguro's persistence and audacity. Teaming up with Ishiguro would... but facing the immediate crisis, it was better to smile at the future prospects. Hess's strength combined with Ishiguro's intellect formed the perfect combination.
"Hehehe, alright, but you know the consequences of betraying me again. The priority now is to find the woman."
Ishiguro smiled as he walked towards Hess. These villains often easily collude together based on mutual interests.
(6)
When Ishiguro and Hess finally found Jiang Mei, it was already dark.
When they climbed up a tree near the indigenous tribe's village, the tribesmen were having a lively festival, making strange noises and dancing. Jiang Mei was right in the middle of them, her hands and feet still bound, with a wooden stick in the middle. Her hands and feet were still bound in the same position as the captured prey, but her clothes seemed to have been torn, and her naked appearance reminded people of a sacrifice.
The rope that held Jiang Mei's body was hanging on a two-meter-long wooden stake, and there were more than twenty tribesmen wearing gorilla masks dancing around her.
"What are they planning to do?" Ishiguro asked with a puzzled expression when he saw such strange tribesmen for the first time.
"I'm not quite sure either, it's probably some kind of ritual, and the woman is a sacrifice." Hess was also black and seemed to have a general understanding of the situation.
"They won't kill Jiang Mei, will they?"
"That's alright, because they believe killing a woman will incur the devil's revenge. Strange, what kind of ritual is this?"
The natives continued dancing, occasionally hearing Jiang Mei groan. Her body seemed mysterious. Perhaps she had been washed, her beautiful body, cleansed of dust, gleaming alluringly in the firelight.
Beautiful women are beautiful no matter what, Shi Hei and Hess shared the same thought. A rich, sweet fragrance seemed to waft over, especially with her body suspended, her full buttocks appearing particularly sexy. "Jiang Mei's buttocks are so beautiful to look at." "Yeah, even more
beautiful than a French woman's." Hess and Shi Hei kept staring at Jiang Mei's naked body. "Hey, when are we going to rescue her?" "We'll see. We can only patiently observe until they fall asleep." At this moment, the drumming suddenly stopped, and the dancing ended. Seeing the chief raise his hand high, three shamans appeared and walked towards Jiang Mei. The natives cheered and ran to sit around Jiang Mei. They were completely unaware of Shihei and Hess in the tree. Shihei noticed the shamans holding straight tubes about four centimeters in diameter and forty centimeters long. "What are those bamboo tubes for?" Shihei asked Hess with apparent interest. In this situation, Shihei's cruel blood was boiling again. With Shihei's strength and intellect, it wouldn't be difficult to rescue Jiang Mei immediately. However, Shihei didn't take action because he wanted to see how these fierce natives would deal with this beautiful woman before rescuing her. From the beginning, seeing Jiang Mei naked and surrounded by natives, Shihei had been intensely interested. The shamans squatted behind Jiang Mei's buttocks, seemingly chanting incantations, then took a sticky liquid, dipped their fingers in it, and smeared it into the fleshy cleft of her plump buttocks. "Ugh... ugh..." In the silence, Jiang Mei, with a wooden stick tied to her mouth, could only let out pitiful groans, constantly twisting her buttocks. “It seems that no matter where she goes, Jiang Mei’s fate is always to have her buttocks played with. Even the natives, being men, seem to have good taste,” Shi Hei chuckled to himself. As the shaman’s fingers rubbed Jiang Mei’s anus, she writhed and cried desperately. “Waaah…waaah…” Three shamans took turns rubbing Jiang Mei’s anus. Soon after, the shaman coated the end of a bamboo tube with a white liquid, aimed it at Jiang Mei’s anus, and continued inserting the tip. It was probably a sacred ritual; no one spoke, and some even bowed their heads to Jiang Mei as if worshipping a god. The shaman shouted a few times at the moonlit mountains, then put the sticky liquid in his mouth and began slowly blowing it into the other end of the bamboo tube inserted into Jiang Mei’s anus. As the liquid was blown in, Jiang Mei’s whole body began to shake. It was the most primitive enema, but it was different from a regular enema; blowing it in from the shaman’s mouth created a much stronger sense of shame. Sticky liquid flowed continuously as the wizards blew, and Jiang Mei frantically shook her tear-stained face. "So it's an enema... I never knew there was such a method as an enema," Shi Hei exclaimed in surprise. (Jiang Mei was being enemaed...) Thinking of this, his crotch almost burst. (Hehehe, what a great method. I'll use it in my performances later, having the guests blow the enema fluid into their mouths. Hehehe! The guests will definitely be very happy that way.) Hess also began to get excited. The wizards took turns holding the liquid in their mouths and slowly blowing it in. After about three hundred minutes, the wizards' faces began to turn red as they blew into the bamboo tubes. Only the sound of the wizards blowing into the bamboo tubes and Jiang Mei's sobbing echoed mysteriously in the mountains. Soon after, the wizards began to slowly rub Jiang Mei's stomach, probably to continue the enema. It was unknown how many times it had been injected; only Jiang Mei's swollen belly showed the traces of the devilish act. "Waaah...waaah..." A painful cry came from Jiang Mei's mouth. When the bamboo tube was finally pulled out of Jiang Mei's anus, Jiang Mei had already closed her eyes as if she had fainted. "Ugh...ugh..." The intense urge to defecate caused Jiang Mei to contract. This time, the feeling was stronger than any enema she had ever had before. It probably contained special herbs; it felt like there was fire burning inside her stomach. Jiang Mei's face was ashen, she was covered in cold sweat, and her body writhed in pain. At this moment, the shaman continued to chant incantations and rub Jiang Mei's anus. "Hehehe, after so many enemas, she's still enduring it. What a lovely woman." Shi Hei was surprised that Jiang Mei was still desperately trying to hold back from defecating in this environment. Jiang Mei's female instincts allowed her to endure hellish pain, but there are limits to endurance. "Ugh..." Jiang Mei cried out, her buttocks began to twitch, and she made a moaning sound like she was reaching orgasm, and began to defecate. The natives cheered, and the shaman began to clean her anus after defecation, but after cleaning, he picked up the bamboo tube again, this time a thicker one than before. The slightly bulging anus easily swallowed the bamboo tube, which was inserted about seven or eight centimeters deep. "It hurts..." Jiang Mei's eyes rolled upwards, and she shook her head as if in great pain. The shaman then held the white liquid in his mouth and blew it into the bamboo tube. "Hehehe! It seems like he's going to clean her stomach completely. They have three bamboo tubes, and there will probably be another one after this." "Hmm, but that third one is really thick, Jiang Mei definitely won't be able to stand it." The shaman continued to inject, and Jiang Mei's cries grew louder, her whole body trembling, probably due to the considerable pain. At this point, Jiang Mei felt no shame or fear. The liquid flowing into her intestines, which were now devoid of excrement, only produced a burning, stinging pain, and she only felt the urge to vomit. Finally, when the third enema ended, the natives let out strange cries, danced wildly, and reached a climax. Especially those natives wearing masks, whose movements were even more intense than before. Their lower bodies rocked back and forth, making gestures as if they were about to rape Jiang Mei. They shouted and circled around Jiang Mei, holding grass spikes in their hands, tickling her body, which could also be described as caressing. (7) The indigenous people's dance and drumming reached their climax, and Shi Hei and Hess had the illusion of coming to hell. Beauty and the beast, sinister humiliation, all the conditions were met. The shaman gave a signal, the dancing and drumming stopped completely, and the warrior wearing a gorilla mask walked to Jiang Mei's side and lifted the wooden stick that was hanging Jiang Mei, as if to go to the altar. Jiang Mei, who was lifted up, was as still as a dead person. Outside the tribe, there was an altar surrounded by a deep moat. There was only a log bridge over the moat. The indigenous people carrying Jiang Mei crossed the log bridge to reach the altar. The altar could be clearly seen from the tree that Shi Hei and Hess climbed. After the indigenous people reached the altar, they seemed very scared and moved very quickly. First, Jiang Mei was placed on the altar, and the ropes binding her hands and feet were untied. She was then made to crawl on all fours with her buttocks raised, and her hands and feet were bound again, tied to wooden stakes driven into the ground. The shaman placed Jiang Mei's recent discharge into a large jar, placed it before the altar, and began chanting incantations. At this moment, other shamans brought a strange jar, squatted behind Jiang Mei, and scooped up a sticky liquid from it with their fingers. They parted Jiang Mei's labia and inserted their fingers. "Ugh...ugh..." Jiang Mei's face turned bright red, her head snapped back, and she violently twisted her buttocks. Although it was unclear what was applied, it was presumably some kind of aphrodisiac. "Ah...ah..." Jiang Mei gritted her teeth, her buttocks twisting even more violently, as the drug began to take effect.

Her breasts swayed, her belly rose and fell like waves, her plump buttocks writhed, and she let out a cry that sounded like a triumphant cheer.
"That stuff seems to be very potent. I really hope I can get my hands on that drug." Ishiguro was also surprised by the strong effects.
After that, the natives ran back across the log bridge as if fleeing, and then immediately retracted the log bridge. At this moment, only Jiang Mei's cries could be heard.
"Gah...gaah...gaah..." A beastly roar came from afar.
"It sounds like something is coming." Hess also began to tense up.
"It sounds like their god is coming. If Jiang Mei's life is in danger, shoot that god down from here. Leave the natives to me." Ishiguro's voice was also noticeably tense.
Soon, eyes that gleamed with a terrifying light appeared in the darkness.
However, Jiang Mei was completely unaware of this at the moment. The intense sensation made her cry and writhe her buttocks. Anything, anyone would do, hoping to scratch an itch inside her body. At this moment, she suddenly noticed some movement and couldn't help but turn around.
"Ah...ah..." She screamed, her heart almost stopping in fright. Four gorillas, each at least two meters tall, had arrived beside Jiang Mei.
"So the gods are gorillas, real male gorillas! They want the gorillas to rape women!"
Hess hurriedly looked at Shi Hei, who also showed surprise, but then lewdly laughed, "Look, those gorillas are already in heat. Hehehe! Now we'll have a good look around."
A terrifying plan had already formed in Shi Hei's mind: a gorilla-Jiang Mei sex show would definitely be popular…
"Waaah…waaah…" Jiang Mei began to cry frantically.
The gorillas slowly climbed onto the altar, seemingly cautiously looking around, then looked at Jiang Mei, saw her excrement, and brought their noses close to smell it. Then they circled around Jiang Mei, reaching her buttocks, and brought their noses close to her buttocks to smell.
Perhaps excited by Jiang Mei's scent, the gorillas stood up, letting out triumphant roars and thumping their chests. One gorilla, seemingly the leader, slowly pressed down on Jiang Mei, and when the gorilla penetrated deeply, Jiang Mei couldn't help but scream.
However, Ishiguro could see that Jiang Mei's face showed extreme excitement, and Jiang Mei's cries echoed in the darkness...
[The End]

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