Half a month of extreme abuse

My name is Xiao Wang, and I work as a network administrator at a computer company. I'm 29 years old, unmarried, and have never had a girlfriend. Since I was a child, I've
been fascinated by women using the toilet, peeing, pooping, and their anuses. My first romantic encounter started because of this. That day, I was on my day off and
went to the supermarket on North Third Ring Road to spy on women using the toilet. The toilets there were special; the lower edge of the partition between the two stalls
was very high off the ground, and there was no attendant. So I often wore a wig and sneaked into the women's restroom to spy. Sometimes I waited a long time but
didn't see anything, so I just enjoyed the smell of women defecating. If there was unflushed feces, I would kneel on the ground, stick my head
into the toilet bowl, and smell the feces. Sometimes, while smelling, I would imagine what the owner of that feces looked like while defecating, and masturbate.
I had just entered a middle stall when a woman entered from the left. She immediately farted loudly
before squatting down to urinate. I lay on the ground watching for a while, even smelling the farts wafting over, which I found incredibly satisfying. The woman
finished urinating and was about to get up when she seemed to need to defecate. I was overjoyed, thinking I'd had a huge haul. Sure enough, she strained
for a bit, let out two farts, and then started defecating. It seemed like she hadn't defecated for two days; the stool was thick, and she was struggling, moaning
as she strained.
Suddenly, I had a sudden impulse, remembering the digital camera in my bag. This was bound to happen; I actually wanted to take a picture of her defecating. I
forgot that digital cameras make a clicking sound. When the shutter clicked, it was too late to regret it. I was terrified, thinking,
"The best policy is to run!" I packed my things, opened the door, and found the woman standing there. She snatched the camera from me and
demanded sharply, "Why were you taking pictures of me without my permission?" My mind went blank. The thought that if she yelled, I was finished, that I'd be arrested by the police amidst a chorus of "pervert" from
hundreds of people, made my legs go weak, and I almost knelt down. Suddenly, the woman said, "Are you
a man?" At the same time, I saw a strange look in her eyes. For more than ten seconds, she seemed to be making a decision,
her expression complex. Just then, a woman came in from outside, going to the restroom. The woman immediately pulled me outside, saying,
"The fruit looks good, quite fresh. Let's go take a look and buy some more." She was actually covering for me.
After we came out, she said, "What are we going to do about this?" I hurriedly said, "Please, please forgive me, I won't do it again." She said,
"If I had just shouted, you would have been finished. I can still shout now, and I can call the police anytime. If you don't want to go to
jail for two years, leave me your phone number, and I'll contact you later." I had no choice but to give her my cell phone number. Afraid that I wouldn't be honest, she
called me on the spot to test it, and then said, "I'll keep the camera as evidence and collateral. I'll call you anytime, or we'll
meet at the police station." I nodded vigorously, and the woman left. I finally breathed a sigh of relief. That was close!
(I)
For the next few days, I was like a frightened bird, living in fear and anxiety.
Later, she called and gave me her address, asking me to go to her house. It turned out that this woman's name was Lena, a dancer. She belonged to the
group of people who had become rich first; she had a sports car and a villa, but no husband. Lena's figure was stunning. That day, I was terrified; I hadn't
noticed . She was 1.72 meters tall, a perfect combination of slenderness and fullness. Such a beauty, yet a sadist.
This time, she summoned me, demanding I be her slave for half a month, unconditionally accepting her every command and enduring her cruel
torture , or she would report me. Actually, like most men, I have a strong masochistic tendency, but I've never indulged in it.
This time, partly, I was afraid she would report me, and partly, I had long wanted to experience being abused by a woman. Moreover, ever since
Lena covered for me in the toilet and then let me go that day, I had developed a strong sense of gratitude towards her; I already
worshipped her as my master. So, I agreed to take two weeks off starting the next day, living in her house to serve her and be her
slave .
The next morning, before five o'clock, I took a taxi to Lena's house. Xiao Liu, her housekeeper, opened the door. She was from the countryside, not particularly beautiful,
but possessing a robust beauty.
Xiao Liu whispered, "Master is still sleeping. You wait for her in the living room!"
I went into the living room and had just sat down on the sofa when Xiao Liu suddenly came over and slapped me hard across the face
. "You slut, how dare you sit down, especially on the sofa! Kneel down!"
I immediately lay down on the ground. Xiao Liu raised her hand to hit me again, but then Lena came out of the bedroom. She said, "Xiao Liu, go get the whip.
Let's give him a little something to say."
Then she announced a few rules to me: "First, you are not allowed to sit, lie down, or stand upright. You can only stand with your back bent, or kneel or
crawl . You must crawl when you walk. Unless I allow it, your head must never be higher than my buttocks. Second..." "No clothes allowed,
not even underwear; three, call me 'Master Grandma,' 'Aunt Xiaoliu,' and 'yourself servant.' These are the only ones I can think of today; I'll add
more ." I hurriedly said, "Master Grandma, this servant understands."
At this moment, Xiaoliu came out with two whips. She had changed into a peculiar outfit: a tight black leather top that covered her completely,
but she was bare-bottomed wearing a pair of high-waisted riding boots, looking imposing. This outfit stimulated my sexual desire—my penis became erect
. Those who enjoy SM know that when people experience strong sexual stimulation or intercourse, their pain level decreases. At this time, being whipped feels
very comfortable, and one can endure more lashes. One of the whips was about 1 meter long, made of woven leather with a very thin tip; the other
was 2 feet long, made of a thick and wide piece of leather. The two whips were finely crafted, clearly high-end products.
Xiao Liu asked, "Master, which whip should I use? How many times?"
Lena said, "For the first time, use the short whip, 30 times."
Xiao Liu ordered me, "Take off your clothes and lie face down on the sofa."
I quickly agreed, took off my clothes, and lay down. She then began to whip me. Xiao Liu seemed to have been trained by Lena into a competent whipper. Her
whipping technique was very skillful and powerful, but it wasn't just random lashing. Instead, she would pause slightly after each lash on my buttocks,
letting me fully feel the pain. Just as the pain was about to subside, the next lash would come. Each lash was so painful that I could hardly breathe. A full 30 lashes,
and I was almost beaten unconscious.
After being whipped, Lena finished washing up. She came over and looked at the whip marks on my buttocks, saying with satisfaction, "Thank her."
I quickly prostrated myself on the ground and kowtowed three times to her, saying, "Thank you, Master, thank you for the whipping." Lena then
said to Xiao Liu, "Let's eat breakfast." Xiao Liu put a dog collar around my neck, led me on my knees to the dining room, and made me kneel under the table.
It turned out that I was to be her chair when Lena ate.
Lena came in, sat on my back, and stepped on one of my hands before starting to eat. Xiao Liu stood beside her, serving her.
The meal took a long time. Lena ate while watching television, and when she was enjoying it, she would wiggle her hips. I was
under her, and she was rubbing me so hard that I was almost unable to hold on, but I dared not move. However, my left hand hurt a lot from her stepping on it, and
my body involuntarily trembled slightly. Lena noticed, and she angrily took out a leather whip and lashed me dozens of times. I
immediately begged for mercy: "Grandma, I won't do it again, please spare me!" I cried out several times before Lena stopped. She stood up and
said to Xiao Liu, "I'm not eating anymore, you eat." I thought to myself: Even Xiao Liu is eating Lena's leftovers, so
what will I get to eat? Before I could think any further, Lena had already pulled hard on the dog leash around my neck and led me out of the dining room.
Lena's house was huge. I had climbed a long way to get to the living room, and it had been almost two hours since I arrived. I had been kneeling the whole time, and
my knees were aching. Lena, on the other hand, was very relaxed, having eaten and drunk her fill. She led me around the living room like a dog on a leash. When
Xiaoliu finished eating and came out, Lena said, "Get me a cigarette." Xiaoliu brought her a cigarette, lit it for her, and made me
tilt , serving as an ashtray for her. Lena flicked the ash into my mouth and ordered me to swallow it. Fortunately, the ash wasn't too hot.
When I was almost finished with the cigarette, Lena suddenly coughed and spat a large mouthful of sticky phlegm into my mouth. Her phlegm smelled terrible, but
I had no choice but to swallow it. After Lena finished her cigarette, she asked Xiaoliu to bring her some fruit, and then lay down on the sofa to eat while turning on the TV. Xiaoliu said, "It's time
to lick your master's feet." She fetched a toothbrush and a basin, and made me brush my teeth and rinse my mouth. I knelt before Lena and carefully rinsed my
mouth. Xiaoliu then pried open my mouth and inspected it for a long time before letting me lick Lena's feet.
Lena was a dancer, and her feet sweated a lot. Perhaps they were reserved specifically for me, as she hadn't washed her feet. They were filthy and smelly. I licked them for about
an hour, swallowing all the sweat and grime from Lena's feet. Xiaoliu brought a basin of hot water and made me wash Lena's
feet several times. Lena felt comfortable, but then she said, "Lick her anus
too." Anus?!
This master and servant are true masters of torture. Men are less than dogs in their presence.
I reluctantly crawled over, about to lick, when Xiaoliu kicked me hard on the head: "Stupid servant, rinse your mouth first." My mouth wasn't
dirty, but her anus was. After rinsing my mouth, I started licking Lena's anus. It was so dirty and smelly—full of excrement. But
under this extreme humiliation, I felt an unprecedented pleasure, and my libido soared. Moreover, Lena's buttocks were white, round
, and incredibly sexy. When my face touched them, they felt smooth and soft, making me feel like I was floating on air. I—at that moment, I understood that extreme beauty and extreme
ugliness are harmoniously unified in the face of sex.
I was reveling in the pleasure of licking her anus when I heard Lena say, "Stop, I need to fart."
I thought Lena was afraid my tongue would be pressing against her anus and prevent her from farting, so I quickly moved my mouth away from her anus. But then Xiaoliu pressed my head back
onto Lena's buttocks. "You use your mouth to tightly cup your master's anus, eat all the farts, and swallow them all." I
quickly did as she said, and one of Lena's farts was already in my mouth.
This was my first time "enjoying" a fart with my mouth. The taste was strange (I'd never had one before), a little sweet,
and my tongue felt slightly numb. It even seemed like I could actually swallow it. But when I opened my mouth again, I didn't smell any stench. It was truly amazing. I sincerely muttered, "
Thank you , Master, thank you, Master, thank you for the fart! This servant feels so good..." Lena was very
satisfied. "Feels good, right? Then I'll give you another one, here you go..." "Pfft—" Lena was very good at farting; she could fart whenever she wanted, and they were
all loud farts, deep and resonant, like a bass note, with a slight curve at the end. Ever since I tasted her farts, I've become addicted, always wanting
more.
I licked her anus for quite a while, tasting seven or eight farts in between. Lena was satisfied. Xiao Liu told me to wash Lena's anus with warm water and
dry it with a towel. I spontaneously kowtowed to Lena a few times to thank her for the farts.
At noon, it was time for lunch. As usual, I served as Lena's chair. Lena sat on my back, eating and drinking for a
long time . I hadn't eaten all morning, and after licking her feet and anus for hours, swallowing copious amounts of saliva, my hunger intensified.
However, Lena still didn't give me anything to eat.
After lunch, my hunger, thirst, and exhaustion reached their peak. Lena wanted to take a bath again, and my task was to scrub her back. This task was truly
the most beautiful . Watching women bathe was something I couldn't even peek at before, especially with a beauty like Lena—her figure
and skin were exquisite. I completely forgot my hunger and fatigue, diligently scrubbing her back, while Lena hummed comfortably. After the bath,
Lena pressed my head into the bathtub, holding my breath for a full three minutes each time. I couldn't stand it anymore and drank a lot of Lena's bathwater,
which relieved my thirst.
After her bath, Lena lay naked on the bed, and Xiaoliu directed me to massage her. After a while, Lena fell asleep. Xiao Liu
gently led me off the bed. There was an iron cage in the corner of the room, and she locked me inside. The top of the cage was a single piece of wood with
three holes. Standing inside, my head and hands could just stick out, like an ancient wooden cangue. The board could open forward and backward;
once my head and hands were inside, it would close and lock me in place. The height was also adjustable. Xiao Liu had me stand on tiptoe to adjust the height, so I
had to stand on tiptoe the whole time. If I relaxed even slightly, my body weight would lift my head and hands, effectively hanging me.
Xiao Liu locked the top, pulled out my tongue, clamped it with two clips, and went back to her room to sleep.
Those few hours standing in the iron cage were truly unbearable. My toes, neck, wrists, and tongue ached terribly; my whole body was uncomfortable. Fortunately,
I could admire Lena's sleeping posture during this time, which alleviated some of the physical pain. I wasn't married, and this was the first time I had seen a woman sleeping naked up
close . Lena's sleeping posture was very sexy. After she fell asleep, she kicked off the towel Xiaoliu had
covered her with, and every now and then she would turn over and fart. Her farts made the bedroom smell terrible, but I was
aroused by her body and the smelly farts, and I don't know how many times my penis got hard and how much fluid I produced.
As soon as Lena woke up, she called out to Xiaoliu, "Quick, I can't hold it in anymore." Xiaoliu quickly let me out of the cage, led me to Lena's bedside, made me kneel on my
back , and then took out a strange device from the bedside table drawer. Xiaoliu put one end of this thing under Lena's buttocks,
covering her vagina and anus, and put the other end into my mouth. It wasn't until a hot, salty, and smelly liquid flowed into my
mouth that I realized that Lena—my master, my great-aunt—was peeing into my mouth! That strange thing
The west was a special urine-drinking device, because women's urination wasn't like men's, which was a neat stream, but rather flowed and sprayed in all directions, so
this . When Xiaoliu saw my cheeks were bulging, she commanded, "Quickly drink your master's urine." I had no choice but to drink it down. This
urine took a long time to come out, probably because Lena had drunk a bit too much alcohol at lunch. The urine was hard to drink, bitter and salty, and I didn't know if
there were any toxic side effects. But since Lena had such a professional device, I figured many men had drunk her urine, so there shouldn't be any
danger. Besides, I seemed to have heard that Japanese people liked to drink urine, which further proved that urine was drinkable. So I gulped down Lena's urine
completely, and after drinking it, I kowtowed to express my gratitude.
By this time, my mouth had already played the roles of an ashtray, a spittoon, a foot-washing cloth, toilet paper, a drain in the bathtub, and a chamber pot.
I had become a dog, a chair, and a woman's toilet, and this was just the beginning.
(II)
In the afternoon, the master and servant began to torture me. They brought out various instruments of torture, torturing me to the point of near death.
First, I was tied to a special chair and electrocuted. Lena had more than a dozen stun guns, which she used in turn, shocking different
parts of my body. I screamed in agony, but Lena laughed gleefully. When they used a stun gun on my penis,
the pain became unbearable, and I finally passed out.
After I was revived, I was hung upside down and whipped, this time with a long whip, which Lena herself used. The whip had a thin tip and crackled loudly when it
was lashed, feeling like being cut by a knife, burning with pain. After dozens of lashes, Lena suddenly said that I had to count the lashes myself,
otherwise they wouldn't count. So she started again, and I counted to 50 before Lena stopped. Lena was exhausted from whipping me, drenched in sweat, and
sat down on the sofa to rest, asking Xiaoliu to apply some "scar cream" to my face.
The last punishment was having my face pressed down with their buttocks, which meant that two people took turns sitting on my face and pressing down on me. Lena's buttocks were a little better, but Xiaoliu
was a bit chubby, with a very large buttocks. My face was completely pressed into her buttocks, with only a tiny gap for me to breathe. My eyeballs felt like they were about to pop
out , my nose felt like it was about to break, and my lips were even bleeding from the pressure of my teeth. The rule for this form of torture, where they pressed
my face against my buttocks, was that they had to wait until I let out a fart before they would get off. If I couldn't, I couldn't get off. The longest Xiaoliu ever sat on me was
over 40 minutes.
That evening, Lena and Xiaoliu ate dinner together. I didn't get to eat anything except for lying under Lena's buttocks like a chair.
After Lena finished eating, she allowed me to rest for a while. This "rest" meant lying flat on the floor for a bit, without having to kneel anymore. Not
long after , Lena suddenly came over and said, "Are you hungry? I'll serve you some food." I was overjoyed. Finally, I could eat
! I had been starving all day. From morning until now, more than ten hours had passed without any food. They were really cruel.
Lena led me over, and I happily crawled a couple of steps, but she led me into the toilet. In the corner of the toilet was a box that
looked like , with a toilet lid on top and a round hole at the bottom. Lena led me to this thing, pointed to the hole, and said,
"Put your head in, face up, and lie flat." I put my head in and lay flat. Lena sat on the box and put
her feet on my chest. I was lying on my back in the box, and Lena's buttocks were clearly visible. I was wondering what she was going to do
when suddenly she let out a very smelly fart, her anus bulging, and a pile of feces came out. Lena said, "Eat it while it's hot.
Didn't ? Today, you can have a complete experience." So, when she said "meal," she meant I had to eat her feces!
Sigh! To have someone poop under your buttocks, and then have to eat it—that must be the most humiliating thing in the world.
I had promised Lena I would obey all her orders, and how could I disobey? She held my fate in her hands,
capable of easily ruining my life. I had to obey, as a form of atonement.
I replied, "Yes, Master." I began eating excrement. What does excrement taste like? It's hard to say. When your sense of smell is
intensely stimulated by a strong stench, your sense of taste becomes dulled. As I ate, I only felt it was sticky, soft,
and a slightly sweet, stinky tofu-like aroma.
After a while, it seemed less smelly. Lena was defecating a lot; her excrement was as thick and long as that day. She strained,
making grunting noises. My mouth had to be wide open to barely catch it, and I had to eat it quickly to avoid it
dripping onto my face. The box had several irregularly shaped large holes on the sides so that the person inside could clearly see the excrement and the anus. Therefore,
the light inside was excellent, and everything was clearly visible.
Lena finally finished defecating. She called Xiaoliu and asked her to bring me toothbrushes and a special toothpaste. This toothpaste immediately removed
the stench from my mouth. I really admired the professionalism of the things Lena had.
I rinsed my mouth several times, then climbed back into the box to lick Lena's anus, cleaning the area around and inside, then
washing her several times with clean warm water, drying her, and rinsing my mouth again. After Lena stood up, to please her, I quickly kowtowed three times
, saying, "Thank you, Master, for the treat." Lena kicked me on the head and said to Xiaoliu, "This thing is quite obedient;
let him enjoy himself tonight."
That evening, while watching TV, Xiaoliu brought out a special sofa. This sofa only had a backrest and armrests; the seating area was empty. Xiaoliu led me
to the empty space and made me kneel down, and Lena sat on it. This thing was really well-designed; sitting on a man's back with a backrest and armrests—Lena
must have very comfortable, but it was tough on me. When Lena smoked, she flicked the ash directly onto the floor and spat out several mouthfuls of phlegm, which I then made
to lick clean. Carrying Lena on my back while licking up the ash and phlegm, without letting her sway, was truly difficult.
I lay under Lena's bottom for a long time, not only licking phlegm but also smelling several farts. The space under the sofa was cramped, so the farts couldn't escape, and
I ended up smelling them all. Around 11 o'clock, Lena stood up to go to sleep, saying, "I'm going to sleep now. You can serve Xiaoliu for a while." Oh dear,
there's more to come.
Xiaoliu led me back to her room, pointing to her bed and saying, "You'll sleep under my bed tonight." Apparently, Xiaoliu's bed was another
iron cage , with a mattress on top and a person trapped underneath. "But whether you can sleep depends on my mood," she added.
I began to be tormented by Xiaoliu. First, she pressed my face down for a while, and when I needed to fart, she made me open my mouth wide, just like she had served Lena, and
swallow the entire fart.
After eating two people's farts, the difference became apparent. Xiaoliu's farts were smellier than Lena's, and they felt a bit sticky and heavy in the mouth, with
a slightly burnt taste.
Then came the licking of feet and anuses, which went on for a long time. Xiaoliu said, "Master, one person's poop isn't enough for you, you must still be hungry."
"I'll give you some more, beg me!" I had no choice but to say, "Aunt Liu, please give this servant some excrement, this servant is starving." "Lie down
and eat ." She said as she squatted down on my head and started defecating. Strangely, I saw that Liu's excrement was steaming, and of course, it
smelled terrible. This poop was more than Lena's, and she defecated quickly, making a squeaking sound as it came out. I didn't even have time to finish
eating it, and some of it fell onto my face. When Liu saw this, she was furious. She tore off a piece of paper and wiped her bottom haphazardly. She stood up, grabbed
a whip, and whipped me hard. While whipping me, she used her feet to wipe the excrement off my face.
After she got tired of whipping me, she ordered me to wash her anus and feet with water, then drink the dirty water, wash the excrement off my face, and drink
the water as well. "From now on, you are not allowed to waste a single drop of my stinky excrement. If you waste it once, you will be whipped 100 times, and you will not be allowed
to sleep "I immediately kowtowed to her, begging and promising I would never do it again, and only then did Xiaoliu forgive me. She ordered me to clean up the things, and
I saw the toilet paper she had used to wipe her bottom, which was covered in feces. To please her, I ate the paper too. Xiaoliu
was indeed pleased. She said, 'That's more like it. Since you've been so good, let me reward you. I'll let you have sex with me.'
I couldn't believe my ears that such a good thing was happening. Xiaoliu took out several clips and clipped them to my body, each clip with a long, thin string
attached string and tugged at it, saying, 'Come on, lick first.' I crawled over—just as I was about to lick her vagina—she
dodged. 'Don't lick here, lick my asshole. I'm a virgin, and I'll get married someday.'" "It turned out she wanted me to fuck her anus,
so I licked her anus until it was wet, then smeared a lot of the lubricant she handed me inside with my fingers, and also
smeared some on my penis, and started fucking her anus. Xiao Liu probably does anal sex often, because she demanded I use a lot of force, and she pulled hard on the rope in her hand. The intense
pain made my lust even stronger, and also made my penis harder and stronger. I fucked for more than ten minutes before I ejaculated. Xiao Liu seemed
satisfied; she told me to pack up my things, wash both of our penises, and then locked me in the cage under the bed to sleep.
That night, I slept exceptionally well..."
(III)
The next day, after getting up, they first drank Xiaoliu's urine, and then went with Xiaoliu to help Lena get up, drinking Lena's urine. Their urine had been held
all night, so it was plentiful and smelly, tasting very salty and bitter.
After breakfast, Xiaoliu brought two saddles and a bridle. One saddle was high, the other low, both specifically for riding. The higher one
had a high layer of soft plastic underneath, for use in a kneeling position. Because when kneeling, the rider's legs are on the ground,
which is very inconvenient, but with this saddle, one is high up, with feet dangling in the air, both comfortable and imposing; the shorter one was for men. The saddle, which resembles a real horse's saddle, is used when a person
bends over the horse. Both saddles have stirrups and are decorated with black cowhide, making them very high-end. Xiaoliu put
the bridle over my head and tightened the leather strap. This bridle transformed my head into a horse's head, with a hard ball at the mouth area
to plug it. Combined with the reins, it was quite painful. She ordered me to bend over and strapped the low saddle to my back. At this moment, Lena, dressed in riding attire
and carrying a whip, came over. She told me to stand beside the sofa, then stood on the sofa herself and straddled me, giving my rump
a sharp lash and shouting, "Giddy up, giddy up!" I quickly started trotting.
"Riding in the morning is excellent exercise," Lena said to Xiaoliu. "You can ride a couple of laps later." "
Actually, I was the one who really got the workout. All she did was whip me, but it was real training, because every
lash she gave me was hard; my buttocks must have been raw and bleeding.
I carried Lena around and around, until I was completely exhausted. Only then did Lena pull on the reins, yell 'Whoa—,' and
dismount . I rested a little, and then Xiaoliu mounted me. This one was even more ruthless, not only whipping me more and harder, but also constantly pulling on
the reins, making me..." I had to keep my head tilted back the whole time, which was very uncomfortable.
The two women took turns riding and whipping me, and when they got tired, they would get off to drink water, rest, and eat fruit, but I was in unbearable pain. That morning, I
ran hundreds of laps around Lena's big house, covering every corner, and received over a hundred lashes. When Xiao Liu took off the saddle for me, my legs
were trembling, I was drenched in sweat, and I could barely stand. Xiao Liu laughed and said, "Your stamina is really poor. Last time, one of your grandsons carried
both of for a whole morning, and he wasn't this tired. Let me put some scar medicine on you." "I touched my buttocks; they were ridged
and swollen like loaves of bread. Strangely, touching the wounds at that moment felt strangely comfortable,
like , especially when Xiaoliu applied the medicine.
At lunchtime, Lena, seeing how tired I was, made an exception and didn't let me be her dining chair, but instead tied me to the wax torture bed. The bed
's surface was only a wire mesh, and there was a frame with two adjustable sliding crossbeams
, each suspending a..." The cylindrical containers were filled with paraffin wax and contained an electric heating device. When powered on,
the wax was slowly melted and heated, then dripped through small holes at the bottom of the containers to scald the person strapped to them. These two containers could also be electrically
moved back and forth along a beam, causing the wax to drip randomly and even cover the entire body. Lena and Xiaoliu had me lie face down on the bed frame, tying my
hands and feet to the bed in a spread-eagle position. They adjusted the beam very low, only a few centimeters away from me (the closer the beam is to a person, the less wax drips into the air
). The shorter the time spent in the water, the slower it cooled, and the hotter it became. Then the wax dripping machine was started, with two buckets moving back and forth, dripping scalding hot wax
onto my body. The two buckets moved asynchronously, so the wax dripped randomly; one drop might burn my buttocks, the next
my foot or neck, catching me completely off guard and intensifying the pain.
I was convulsing and spasming all over from the burns; this dripping method was far more painful than being dripped with lit wax. After about an hour,
my entire body was scalded. Xiao Liu came over and cleaned away the solidified wax, then started burning me again, scalding the already burned areas
even more painfully.
In the afternoon, I was again ridden like a miniature horse (Lena called the kneeling position a miniature horse and the bent-over standing position a tall horse). The saddle rubbing against my already scalded skin was
another source of pain. The miniature horse walks on its hands and knees, so it can't go fast. Lena, riding on it, found it too slow and whipped my buttocks hard; I
could clearly feel the blood flowing from them. Seeing that the whipping only made it a little faster, Lena got bored and simply stopped riding.
The "dinner" consisted only of Xiaoliu's excrement; Lena didn't defecate, only urinated twice.
The new day was role-playing. Lena possessed a complete set of Nazi German uniforms, from brown women's blouses and high-top military boots to black
uniforms, peaked caps, helmets, belts, and even a military overcoat—everything was there, including an officer's cane (whip), realistic
model pistols, and submachine guns. In this regard, Lena was an absolute expert; she was extremely knowledgeable about World War II history and familiar with all aspects of Nazi...
The system.
Lena first dressed in a shirt, breeches, and high boots, wearing a peaked cap, playing the role of a female officer. She said, "I am now the platoon leader of the SS Second
Division , the commander of this concentration camp. You should call me Captain." Koyanagi played the role of a German soldier, wearing a black uniform,
a helmet, and a submachine gun hanging on his chest. I, of course, played the role of a Jewish prisoner in the concentration camp.
I stood hunched over in front of the imposing Lena and Koyanagi, feeling extremely terrified. I didn't know what tricks they were going to play.
The neat and imposing uniforms were oppressive, and even breathing seemed difficult.
Lena walked straight to the window, suddenly turned around, and blew her whistle. Hearing the shrill whistle, I didn't know what I was supposed to do and
was terrified and at a loss. Xiao Liu slammed his rifle butt against my back. "Get to the assembly point! Run!"
I rushed to Lena, knelt down, and kowtowed. Lena said, "Wrong. Kowtowing and kneeling are not required in our concentration camp
. The Germanic people are the most disciplined and polite. You only need to bow." "But your assembly movement was too slow. You need to
be punished so you can improve your memory." "Sergeant, give this late Jew ten lashes." "Yes, Captain."
Xiao Liu replied, then tied me to an "X"-shaped frame. The four ends of the frame were used to bind my hands and feet. Xiao Liu
took a long whip, stood two meters away from me, and swung it. With each lash, my back felt like it was being split open, the
pain excruciating . I reflexively screamed. These ten lashes were the most severe I had ever received. Xiao Liu whipped me with all his might, leaving
my skin torn and bleeding profusely.
After being taken down from the whipping rack, Lena ordered me to start working, which involved carrying sandbags (thankfully, the sandbags were fake and not particularly
heavy ). Just as I was about to leave, Lena's short whip lashed my face. "You forgot to say 'Yes, Captain!'" "Yes,
Captain!"
"Carry 30 sandbags from the kitchen to the living room and back. You must run straight through without stopping for a moment to earn one point.
Any mistake will deduct two points. You must earn five points by the end of the morning, or you'll be shot."
"Yes, Captain!"
I began working nervously. Lena sat on the living room sofa counting. Every time I carried a sandbag, I knelt before her, and she would
draw a line on my face with a pen. Xiao Liu patrolled my route, whipping me every time I passed her, urging me to "run faster!"
I ran all morning, but still didn't earn five points. Once, I tripped and fell while being whipped by Xiaoliu; another
time, I forgot to have Lena draw lines on my face when we carried me to the living room, resulting in a deduction of 4 points. This meant I had to carry the sandbag back and forth 270 times. After
carrying over 200, Lena blew the assembly whistle.
So, I was sentenced to be executed, and Lena and Xiaoliu escorted me to the execution site.
Of course, it wasn't a real execution, but it was still very uncomfortable. They hung a string of firecrackers, about 100 in total, on my back, very long, reaching down to
my buttocks, then blindfolded me with a strip of cloth and made me kneel in a corner. I waited tremblingly for them to light the firecrackers, but
nothing happened. It seemed like a long time had passed when suddenly they exploded under my buttocks. I was completely unprepared and screamed in
fright. Lena and Xiaoliu laughed heartily. The firecrackers were small, but they still hurt a lot. The worst part was the fear; it
wasn't much different .
After Lena ate lunch on my back, she didn't even take a nap and continued to play with me with great enthusiasm.
This time, Lena changed into a Japanese officer's uniform from the Pacific War era, a short-sleeved shirt and tie. Xiaoliu and I played the roles of Chinese slave
laborers , pretending to escape from the concentration camp. Xiaoliu had a leg injury, so I carried her on my back as we ran. After a few laps, Lena caught us
and punished us. To protect Xiaoliu, I took the beating for her. Lena's favorite punishment was slapping me. She would slap me once, and I would stand
at attention and shout "Hai, sir!" Lena slapped me more than twenty times in a row, dancing with glee and shouting "Yoshi!"
Later, betrayed me, telling Lena that I was a guerrilla fighter. So they tortured me severely, trying to force me to reveal
important secrets, but I pretended to be strong and unyielding. Besides whipping and wax dripping (simulating the Japanese branding iron), another form of torture
was added: pouring chili water. I was tied to a wax torture bed, face up, and Xiaoliu used Lena's urine as chili water,
pouring it into my nose. Lena covered my mouth with her hand, and I coughed violently, spraying urine all over them. The two women were having fun,
not caring , and kept pouring urine into my nose. I acted very realistically, constantly shouting, "You can beat me to death, but I won't tell." This made
Lena very happy.
Finally, I was shot by the Japanese again.
(IV)
The most humiliating time was on the sixth day. After several days of torture, I had gotten used to their methods and started to find it a little easier to endure.
However, Lena changed her tactics.
That morning, Lena made several phone calls and invited two of her girlfriends.
The two girls were also dancers, very beautiful, tall, and with attractive figures. After arriving, I whispered with Lena for a while,
then we ate and drank heartily together. Xiaoliu put a dog leash on me, led me to Lena's feet, and after I kowtowed a few times, Lena ordered, "Polish
these two ladies' shoes clean, then make them stand on tiptoe." They weren't surprised by Lena's behavior at all; it seemed
commonplace , or perhaps they often tormented men like this.
Around noon, Xiaoliu and a girl brought over a stand, made me kneel inside, and locked my hands to the legs. The stand wasn't high;
after I knelt in, my head was still completely above the top. Xiaoliu then brought over a large glass basin with a round hole in the bottom, and they put
the basin over my head. Finally, they brought over a stool and placed it in front of my face, slightly lower than my head. Lena said to me,
"Today, I'm giving you a big meal, but don't rush to eat it yet; we'll eat it together with dinner." The girls laughed heartily.
A girl laughed for a while and said, "I'll start." She took off her pants, climbed onto the stool, squatted down, and positioned her plump, white
buttocks towards my head. She started to defecate, one stinky turd after another, some landing on my head, others falling onto
the bottom of the basin in front of me. She defecated for five or six minutes, accumulating several turds in front of me, piled up in a disgusting heap.
After she finished and stepped down, Lena squatted up. She hadn't defecated for three days (causing me to feel "starved" every day), and immediately started defecating
, without even farting. This time, there was even more turd, covering my head and piling up in front of me.
Then it was Xiaoliu's turn, who, as usual, defecated very freely and in large quantities—the digestion of rural people is indeed excellent.
The last girl to come up defecated for a long time without being able to defecate, only farting one after another. Her buttocks were particularly beautiful, snow-white.
Snow-white, without a single blemish, and very round and firm, like an extra-large breast, but her anus was very small. When she farted,
it contracted expanded, like a beautiful little flower, driving me crazy. In my mind, I called her "Grandma Beautiful Butt," which
gave me a little pleasure amidst extreme humiliation.
Later, she couldn't poop anymore and went down. Lena said, "That's enough for now, let's fumigate him properly." Xiao Liu brought a
rubber lid and put it on the basin. This thing was very well made, and it sealed very tightly after being covered. Lena then had Xiao Liu wrap some cloth around
my neck to seal the bottom of the basin tightly, so that the stench inside couldn't escape. Lena sprayed
perfume in the room to dispel the stench, and the others went to eat and drink to their hearts' content, while I was stuck in the basin, facing several piles of stinking excrement, smelling several different kinds
of excrement. The stench was unbearable. Before long, the stench made my eyes water, and my head felt dizzy. The excrement slowly slid
down my head, leaving traces on my face, eyes, nose, and lips.
After a while, "Grandma with the Beautiful Butt" came over. She seemed to be under some kind of spell; suddenly, she could defecate easily, and she opened the lid and pooped,
leaving a huge poop on my head. This grandma must eat some really good stuff every day; her poop was black and incredibly smelly. Because her
buttocks were so alluring, I involuntarily licked my mouth several times as it slid past.
A little while later, several people came over, admiring my appearance through the glass as I was suffocated by the excrement. I heard Lena say, "We've all taken our medicine;
let's sleep for a while." Then they left.
About three or four hours later, several women rushed over. I then realized that the medicine Lena had mentioned was actually a laxative,
because they took turns squatting on my head to defecate. Lena, in particular, suffered from constipation, and the laxative
gushed out all the stool that had been accumulating in her intestines. "Grandma with the Beautiful Butt" was similar, but instead of pure black poop, it was a little yellow. The runny
poop sprayed all over my head and face, the stench making me gag uncontrollably. If I hadn't been completely empty, I would have vomited a horrible mess. The poop
was everywhere—in my eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, running down my hair, eyebrows, and chin. The runny poop from the laxative
had a bitter taste, and besides the stench of poop, there was another strange, extremely unpleasant odor.
The laxatives exhausted the women; each of them had to poop several times.
Finally, they stopped. Xiaoliu brought half a basin of water and slowly rinsed it over my head, then used a toilet brush to scrub my head,
washing away the poop.
Just as I was beginning to feel a little grateful, she brought over something that looked like a giant whisk and started stirring the excrement in the bowl until it was
all turned into a soup. Then she poured water in, making it overflow my neck, chin, and mouth, just reaching my nostrils.
This forced me to keep my mouth tightly shut, and any slight movement would send the excrement soup into my nose. The choking would make me cough, which
meant opening my mouth, and the excrement soup would pour in.
The women then began using various forms of torture to force me to move my head, then they would enjoy watching the excrement soup choke me through my mouth and nose. They kicked my stomach, whipped
my back, shocked my entire body with electricity, burned me with wax, and pricked me with needles, forcing me to drink large amounts of excrement soup. "Grandma with the Beautiful Buttocks" was the
cruelest. She used an electric shock needle to stab my anus, like hundreds of needles pricking me. The pain made my mouth gape wide open, and I drank even more of the excrement
soup. Another girl was equally ruthless, clamping alligator pliers—small
pliers used by electricians to clamp wires—into my fingers and toes. These pliers have two rows of sharp teeth that can pierce tender flesh.
This extreme torture lasted for over an hour before stopping. Lena ordered me to drink all the excrement soup before Xiaoliu
removed the chamber pot from my body. Then, Xiaoliu took me to the toilet and forced my head into the toilet bowl to flush it. Because the flushing was long, I
was forced to drink some more toilet water. After flushing, they applied a special shampoo to wash my head, face, and neck, removing the stench.
Then came the thanksgiving ceremony, kowtowing to four women, 50 times each. While I was kowtowing to another girl, "Grandma with the Beautiful Buttocks" stood
up stepped on my head, making it difficult to get up each time I kowtowed.
After they left, I still had to be Lena's sofa because she wanted to watch TV...
(V)
"Grandma with the beautiful butt" played at Lena's house all day and felt it wasn't enough. The next morning, she called early and asked to bring her husband over to
have a match with me. Lena readily agreed.
Around eight o'clock, they arrived. "Grandma with the beautiful butt's" husband was handsome and a bit thinner than me. I guessed he must often come here for
Lena to play, because as soon as he came in, he immediately knelt and crawled to Lena's feet, kowtowing and muttering, "
Grandma , your humble servant greets you...Grandma!" Then he performed the shoe-licking ritual. "Grandma with the beautiful butt" didn't seem angry at all,
and Lena didn't take his ritual seriously at all.
The two women called us together and made us kneel side by side. "Grandma with the Beautiful Buttocks" said to the man first, "Sister Lena's new servant is very
interesting . You should learn from her." Lena also said to me, "You should also learn a few tricks from her." I quickly kowtowed and replied, "Yes,
Master Grandma."
First, I performed. Lena made me serve "Grandma with the Beautiful Buttocks" as if I were serving her, while the man knelt beside me watching. So I licked
"Grandma with the Beautiful Buttocks'" feet, licked her anus, ate cigarette ash, ate phlegm, ate farts, drank urine, and ate feces. "Grandma with the Beautiful Buttocks"
didn't poop much while sitting on the chamber pot, only a small amount, probably because she had cleaned it too thoroughly yesterday. But after she finished, it was very difficult for me to wipe her anus with my tongue.
Her anus had many folds, and it was hard to lick it clean. Later, I washed it twice with warm water to get it completely clean. But she was still very satisfied with me,
and she was particularly interested in licking her anus and eating farts with her mouth. She made me lick it again and again, and she farted a lot before she made
me thank her. Her farts weren't loud, but the airflow was long and forceful, and they tasted a bit sweeter than Lena's. The last
few were probably forced out, so they tasted a bit weaker.
Then the man served Lena, and I watched. There wasn't anything special, except his mouth was a bit more vulgar, and he ate
two more things from Lena: dirt and snot from her high heels. Lena only played with him for a while before he thanked her.
At noon, we both served as dining chairs; Lena sat on him, and "Beautiful Butt Grandma" sat on me. I was actually very excited because I could keep touching "Beautiful
Butt Grandma's" big butt. She sat near my neck, her weight concentrated on my front legs (arms), pressing down
hard , and she moved around on my back. This felt even better than when she licked my anus in the morning; my crotch was already soaking wet. We finished eating long ago
, but Lena and "Beautiful Butt Grandma" sat on us chatting for about two hours before getting off.
Then we gambled, playing several games, each with a bet of 1000 yuan.
The first event was a horse race. Lena and "Grandma with the Beautiful Butt" rode our ponies, crawling back and forth five times from the kitchen to the living room, a speed contest. At
Xiao Liu 's whistle, I carried Lena and took the lead, but the man wasn't going to give up easily, catching up in the second lap.
Unfortunately for him, on the way back, he turned too quickly and threw "Grandma with the Beautiful Butt" off. Enraged, she stood
up and whipped me, giving me a clean win and earning Lena 1000 yuan.
The second event was a test of endurance. Lena and "Grandma with the Beautiful Butt" exchanged slaves, subjecting each other to torture. The slave who cried out first lost,
and their master had to pay 1000 yuan. After the whistle blew, the torture began. "Grandma with the beautiful buttocks" first
whipped my buttocks violently, nearly a hundred times, and I endured it without crying out. Then she changed to dripping wax; a piece of wax as thick as a rolling pin was almost finished dripping,
but I still didn't cry out. "Grandma with the beautiful buttocks" got angry. She pried open my anus and forcefully inserted her fingers, widening it into a large
hole, then poured a large gush of scalding hot wax inside. The wax burned directly into my intestines; it hurt so much that I couldn't bear it any longer and
screamed in pain. Over there, no matter how much Lena tortured him, the man endured it without making a sound. My 1000 yuan that I won was gone again
.
The last round was the decisive one. The money from the first two rounds was even, so whoever lost this round would really lose money. In this round, the slaves would crawl on the ground, and Xiao Liu
would stand on them and stomp on them until the slaves couldn't take it anymore, and the one with the shorter time would lose. I went first because I lost the last round. To avoid
losing money to Lena, I gritted my teeth and persevered for 17 minutes and 40 seconds. When it was the man's turn, seeing my score, he wanted to concede, but
"Grandma with the Beautiful Butt" whipped him across the head, forcing him to crawl down and be stomped on. He lost in less than 15 minutes. Lena ultimately won
1000 yuan from "Grandma with the Beautiful Butt."
"Grandma with the Beautiful Butt" sent her husband home early and stayed for dinner. After dinner, she made me lick
her anus for a long time, making me fart a few times before finally leaving satisfied.
That night, neither Lena nor Xiaoliu defecated, and I went to bed hungry...
Who knew that the next day, my hunger would lead me to commit a serious mistake, resulting in severe punishment.
In the morning, Xiaoliu led me to Lena's room to help her get up, but Lena said her stomach was bloated and she didn't want to get up. She
urinated into my mouth while lying down, but her stomach was still unbearably bloated. Xiao Liu gently massaged her stomach, and it worked. In less than half a minute, Lena
let out a particularly smelly fart; even she couldn't stand the stench. So she made me swallow her farts, covering my anus with my mouth to prevent any smell from escaping
.
One smelly fart after another came out, with continuous "pfft" sounds, and gushes of stench rushed into my
mouth. I swallowed them quickly, almost unable to keep up.
Lena farted so much, and my stomach was empty. Soon, the farts made my stomach bloated
, gurgling inside. Then Lena let out a particularly long fart, very powerful—it went straight from my throat to
my intestines , forcefully pushing out the fart I had swallowed. I finally couldn't hold it in anymore, and my anus loosened, letting out a fart. This fart was originally
Lena's, but it had traveled around in my stomach, which is why it was so loud.
This caused a huge disaster. Lena was already annoyed by her own farts, and seeing me dare to fart in front of her made her furious.
She stood up and started punching and kicking me, then began to punish me severely.
First, she had Xiaoliu bring me an anal plug to stuff into my anus. This thing was a rubber stick about 10 centimeters long, with
a There was a valve at the bottom of the air bladder, and once tightened, air could only enter but not escape. Lena stuffed the rubber stick completely into my
anus, then squeezed the air bladder and inflated it. The rubber stick expanded like a balloon in my rectum, completely blocking my anus.
Because she was angry, Lena made the anal plug extra thick, which intensified my pain.
Next, she tightly taped my mouth shut with wide tape, plugged my ears with special earplugs, and blindfolded me with a thick blindfold. Then she tied me to the whipping
rack While whipping me, a clamp was used to hold my nose, and it was loosened every two minutes. During those two minutes, I not only had to endure
the whipping but also the pain of holding my breath. Because all seven orifices were blocked, I was suffocating terribly. In the last few seconds of the two-minute mark, my head felt like
it was going explode, and the whipping didn't hurt much anymore. They would whip me for two minutes, then let me catch my breath, and then continue whipping me. This went on for the entire
morning. When Lena stopped to eat lunch, my chest was covered in snot and tears from suffocating, and
the blood from the whipping on my back and buttocks had soaked my legs and even my feet.
After lunch, Lena wanted to defecate, so she locked me in a tiptoe cage, locked my head and hands, removed the blindfold and earplugs, tore off the tape from
my mouth , pulled out my tongue, and clamped it with several alligator pliers. Then she had Xiaoliu bring a glass chamber pot, put it over my head, and sealed the bottom hole
. After getting ready, she climbed onto the top of the cage using an aluminum ladder, bent over, and started defecating towards my head. At first, it was dry
, but as she defecated, it became watery and gushed out. Xiao Liu, standing beside her, said, "Now that it's out, your tummy will feel better
."
Feces and urine mixed with excrement drenched my head and face. My tongue was pinched painfully, saliva kept drooling, and my anus and small intestine were in excruciating pain.
All my weight was on my toes; every part of my body was suffering cruel torture. After Lena finished, she went down, and Xiao Liu came over
and closed the lid.
Lena looked at her watch and said, "It's 1:20 now. We'll meet at 6:20. Thank you!" My tongue was pinched, and I tried
to say in a muffled voice, "Thank you for your grace, Master Grandma, thank you, thank you..."
Perhaps my voice was too unclear, and muffled by the basin, Lena didn't hear me clearly. She made me say it several more times before she was satisfied.
Those five hours were unbearable. Various pains assaulted me in turn; the stench of feces almost made me faint, then a sharp pain in my toes
would me back to reality. At the worst, I had to alternate resting my feet, but how could one toe bear
the weight of my entire body? Just as the pain in my feet was becoming unbearable, the pain in my tongue became acute. The pincers on my tongue felt like knives,
and even the slightest touch would cause excruciating pain. Then, a piece of feces slowly slid down from above—and it hit one of the pincers, causing me
to scream in agony…
Under such intense, abusive stimulation, my sexual nerves were abnormally excited; my penis became hard again and again, and I ejaculated involuntarily. I felt no resentment towards
Lena ; on the contrary, my heart was filled with admiration and attachment to her.
On the morning of the fifteenth day, Lena finally freed me. After all this torment, I hadn't gotten sick, nor had I…
Thin (it seems Lena and Xiaoliu ate too well; there was still a lot of nutrition in their excrement). Before leaving, I sat and drank with Lena
for the first time in fifteen days. In the end, she returned my camera and gave me five thousand yuan, saying it was a bonus.
Actually, Lena was quite memorable; she was beautiful, sexy, and domineering. I really didn't want to leave her then; I wanted to live under her thumb
for the rest of . Even now, I still miss the days when she abused me, and I long to see her again,
to be whipped by her, to be ridden by her, to eat her excrement, and to drink her urine.

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