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Finally, after their passionate embrace, Mary said, "Hmm... I want to take off my clothes. I'm all wet and uncomfortable!" She removed her suit jacket, revealing a white shirt soaked with sweat, revealing unnatural bumps on her nipples.
"Ah... this... um... this is... beautiful."
Maggie's gaze was drawn to a sparkling "diamond flower," which was placed on Mary's nipples, with a very thin gold chain hanging between them.
Removing her semen-covered leather panties, Mary used her fingers to remove a silver vibrator, now covered in white vaginal fluid, from her vagina. She even used a defecation motion to pull a small silver vibrator out of her anus.
"How about that? Surprised?" Mary strangely lifted her breasts with both hands, vibrating them exaggeratedly. The unique sparkle of diamonds danced wildly in her breasts, her eyes carrying a hint of melancholy.
“Hmm…don’t look at me like that! I haven’t wronged you. Hmm…Sister Mary, is something on your mind? You can tell me, but please don’t look at me like that…”
“No…I’m sorry, come on, shall we take a shower?”
The rich floral scent of the shower gel, along with the rising steam, filled the entire bathroom.
A playful little finger circled the bubble-covered nipple.
“Hmm…Little Maggie, don’t do that. If you ignite my desire like this, you’ll have to bear the consequences.”
The mischievous gaze followed the finger’s movement, tracing the texture of the diamond: “Oh, don’t scare me, I just wanted to…this…”
Maggie had seen it before; some models in the agency wore nipple rings, belly button rings, and even labia rings, but she was too embarrassed to look closely in the dressing room. Now that she had the chance, she couldn’t resist her curiosity. Moreover, Mary’s nipple was adorned with an exquisite diamond ornament, which was incomparable to those metal rings.
The warm water jets from the showerhead pounded against her smooth skin. In the hazy bathroom, the hot water washed away the bubbles, revealing a shimmering, round diamond flower clinging to her areola. A concentric hole in the center allowed her hardened nipple to emerge, and a diamond-encrusted ribbon ran from top to bottom, securing the round diamond flower to her breast.
"Sister Mary, why are you wearing this? Hmm… but it's so beautiful." "
'It' is a testament to something both loved and hated. Okay, stop playing with it, hmm… I… can't take it anymore."
(No, stop, I really can't take it anymore!) Her desire began to rise again.
Mary forcefully turned the playful girl around, wrapping her arms around Maggie's slender waist, pressing her hardened, diamond-encrusted nipple against Maggie's back, her rapid breathing causing her breasts to heave rapidly.
“Oh…so hard, um…so soft. Ah…” Maggie had never experienced being squeezed by a woman’s breasts before, especially in this seductive atmosphere.
The water immediately turned from hot to cold, rushing down from the back of Maggie’s neck.
“Ah…um…” The polarized sensations quickly spread throughout her body, a soft yet firm pressure on her back, an indescribable, novel, and eerie feeling.
As the cold water poured over her head, Maggie’s dazed mind began to clear, and she subconsciously shifted her body, trying to get rid of Mary behind her, but the result of her twisting was that her hard nipples rubbed against her back.
“Sister Mary, ah…please…don’t rub anymore, I…I really can’t take it…ah, I…I’m not…um…I…I don’t…be a lesbian.”
“Then why did you ignite my desire? How am I supposed to explain now?”
Mary not only didn’t let go of Maggie, but instead held her tightly with both hands, forcefully stroking Maggie’s breasts.
"Oh...no, I...I don't know, I really don't know...what...I did, please forgive me!"
"Silly girl, I was just kidding, I'm not a lesbian! But you really aroused me just now, making me very uncomfortable. Hmm...come on, I haven't given you a massage yet, you'll definitely get 'addicted' after you try it."
In the simple bedroom, Maggie lit the aromatherapy, lay on the pure white plush carpet, and watched Mary busy making massage oil.
“Maggie, I use baby oil as a base and add chamomile, peppermint, and lavender. They can relieve aches and pains, reduce skin tightness, calm emotions, and relax nerves and stress.”
“Is it really that amazing?”
“After you try it, you’ll know what it means to feel as comfortable as if you have no bones.”
“Sister Mary, why… why would Sen design such embarrassing lingerie?”
“Oh… I’m so sorry, I mixed up your address with another customer’s; actually, this lingerie is specially designed for women suffering from ‘frigidity.’ Luckily you didn’t use that complimentary ‘aphrodisiac oil,’ otherwise, I don’t know what the consequences would have been.”
“Hmm… it was designed for a ‘sex therapist,’ mainly for therapeutic purposes. But unexpectedly, most of the orders came from men with mistresses. Sigh!”
“The dark red beads on these panties are ‘red garnets,’ mainly used to activate the energy of the ‘root chakra.’”
“When you practiced yoga, I told you that the ‘root chakra’ is also called the ‘sacral chakra,’ and it’s the source of human reproduction, passion, and vitality.”
“Yes! You also said it would enhance a woman’s reproductive ability, that is, boost her libido and enhance her charm.”
“Yes, and those three metal nails are magnetic, used to stimulate the perineal acupoints. If you add that aphrodisiac, it should restore the libido of women who are ‘frigid,’ allowing them to have normal sex lives.”
“But unfortunately, those men use it for sexual pleasure; that’s not our original intention.”
Maggie was surprised that this garment was originally intended to help people. Recalling how “it” had tormented her, yet also given her unprecedented sexual pleasure, she couldn’t help but blush.
Mary’s magical fingers massaged her back, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, bringing a slightly sore, sometimes soft, but very comfortable sensation.
Maggie said lazily, "Mmm...so comfortable...Sister Mary, I want to hear your story. You just said the 'diamond flower' was a testament? What would make you wear this beautiful thing? Hmm...your breasts are quite alluring."
This dazzling ornament did indeed produce a mesmerizing sensual stimulation, and it was also a past event for Mary that she couldn't definitively categorize as bitter or sorrowful.
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Mary grew up in a middle-class family. Her parents had good jobs, and life was carefree. Her father enjoyed playing the stock market in his spare time, but during a financial crisis, he suffered investment losses and incurred huge debts. After selling their belongings, they finally managed to pay off the debts. However, her father became despondent and developed a gambling addiction.
At that time, Mary was about to enter university, studying her dream of fashion design, but family problems forced her to put her aspirations aside, and she also had to worry about her father's gambling debts; her mother's health also began to deteriorate due to overwork.
One day, loan sharks came to their door, beating the father until he was covered in blood. The mother and daughter huddled in a corner, crying desperately.
The man who stomped on the father's head said, "You have to pay back the money. If you can't, we'll bring your wife out to work as a prostitute. Then you won't have to worry anymore!" They laughed lewdly.
I don't know where I suddenly got the courage, but I shouted, "No, my mother is sick, please don't hurt her!"
"Oh, so you have such a beautiful daughter, huh... huh... you can take your mother's place!" the man laughed shamelessly.
"I beg you, my daughter is a virgin, please have mercy, you really can't hurt her," my mother pleaded, crying.
I saw a thin, pale-faced man whisper something in the ear of someone who seemed to be the leader.
"Stop," the leader shouted.
“Old Hong, you’re in luck. I see your daughter is quite a beauty, hehe… Now let’s talk business. I know a rich businessman is secretly seeing a mistress, and it seems your daughter is still a virgin! I think you should get a good price, enough to pay off this debt.”
“I’ll negotiate a good price with you, you don’t need to worry about that. However, I heard he’s a ‘sadist,’ hahaha… But don’t be afraid, one night will pass quickly.”
After saying that, he grabbed my father and said, “Listen, don’t even think about escaping. If you leave, I will not be lenient with your family.”
He slapped my father twice hard. “I will sell your wife and send her to Thailand. There, unless she’s dead, she’ll have to work as a prostitute. And your daughter, we will serve her well. We haven’t tasted such a beautiful girl in a long time.”
As they left, they kicked my mother. “You better prepare yourself!” Then they touched my face with that terrifying big hand, laughing and saying, “Little beauty, we’re waiting for you. Hee… hee…” I was so scared that I trembled all over and couldn’t speak.
"Think this through carefully. I'll come find you immediately if I hear anything!" the eldest brother roared.
After the bullies left, Dad knelt down before us: "I'm sorry, I... I've dragged you into this. Please forgive me, I know I was wrong."
"I owe them over 80,000 Hong Kong dollars. If I can't pay them back, they really will beat me to death."
Dad's face was covered in blood. I really thought he was terrifying; he wasn't like my father at all.
"Mei, you have to think about me. I don't want to die, I... I really don't want to die, please." Dad cried uncontrollably.
"No, you can't. She's our precious daughter. How can you bear to destroy her?" I had never seen Mom so heartbroken. "
No, no, they... they'll sell you to hell. We'll never see each other again. If... Ah Nu is willing to sacrifice herself just once, we'll have a better life."
"No, you can't..." Mom cried her heart out.
“Daughter, you don’t want to never see your mother again, do you? Please sacrifice yourself this once to save your mother. Otherwise, she will be sold to a living hell, and you will never be able to be with her again. Waaah… Please think of it as pity for me! Think of it as my way of remembering you after raising you for over ten years. Promise me, I promise, just this once. I beg you!”
At the time, I didn’t know what was happening. I only knew that if I did it, my family would live peacefully.
The next day, they came early in the morning: “Old Hong, you’re in luck. That boss heard she’s a virgin and is willing to pay 100,000 yuan for her first time. Heh… you’re really something, having such a good daughter.
You can make a fortune this way.” “Here’s 20,000 yuan, after deducting the amount owed. Use the rest to dress up your precious daughter. We’ll come to pick her up the day after tomorrow. Don’t even think about running away. We have brothers keeping watch outside the door 24 hours a day.”
“Father, don’t hand your daughter over to them. Give the money back to them! I’d rather be sold to Thailand than have my daughter suffer that abuse.” My mother knelt on the ground, begging.
"Are you stupid? One hundred thousand yuan! I never expected it to fetch such a high price, haha... Look at yourself, are you even worth that much? You're ridiculous."
The sight of gleaming cash could drive anyone mad.
"I'm telling you both, the money's been taken, and everything's settled. Especially you, don't try anything funny, or I'll kidnap A-Nu and hand her over too." Dad grabbed Mom's hair frantically, shaking it violently as he spoke.
Come on! Let me gently torture you.
After taking the money, Dad disappeared, and Mom decided to run away with me. We packed some simple clothes, and when we were sure no one was outside, we quietly slipped out. Everything went smoothly, but unfortunately, when we reached the building entrance, we were grabbed by three thugs.
Mom and I were taken back home. I was held by one of the thugs, while Mom was dragged back by the other two. Their hands were gripping Mom's chest tightly. Seeing Mom's pained expression, my legs went weak, and tears began to blur my vision. My mother screamed, her body writhing in agony, like a wailing from hell. My mind went blank.
The pain in my breasts brought me back to my senses. The man gripping me let out a horrifying, lewd laugh. His hand, after grabbing my right breast, forcefully rubbed my left. My body was trembling violently.
Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted: "Stop! What are you doing? I want you to watch them! What do you mean by this?!"
The three thugs, startled by the roar, released their grip, and my mother and I fell to the ground.
A man in a neat suit, who had come with them, said, "I saw your men doing something they shouldn't have. Is that Miss Hong?" He pointed at me.
"Yes, I'm sorry. They don't know their place. I hope you'll be magnanimous and forgive them," the eldest brother said to the man, his face contorted with grief.
"You don't need to explain to me. You dare touch the person my boss wants?" he said coldly. "It's simple, I only want his so-called 'hand'!"
"Brother Yuan, please be merciful and forgive him! Consider it giving me some face, okay?"
The man looked at the boss for a while and said, "Fine, don't say I'm not trying to save face for you. One finger is my bottom line. Don't try to bargain with me."
The boss shouted, "Go to the kitchen and bring out one finger. Don't make things difficult for me."
The refined man said softly, "Miss Hong, I'm here to deliver a message to the boss. I will arrange for you to have a physical examination at the clinic tomorrow."
At this moment, the mother cried and pleaded, "I beg you, please have some kindness and let us go!"
The refined man said, "Okay, give me back my money, and my boss will pretend nothing happened."
Hearing this, the mother cried helplessly. The father had already taken the money, and the thugs would never return it.
“Mrs. Hong, at this point, I advise you to accept your fate. Hmm… how about this? Tomorrow I can let you accompany your daughter. Consider this the greatest tolerance I can offer. Don't make any unnecessary demands.” He then turned to the eldest brother and said, “You'd better behave yourselves. We've paid you enough, and we're not people you can easily offend.”
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After my medical examination, I was taken back to my residence. I felt lost, like a sacrifice waiting to be offered, just waiting for time to pass.
Two days later, that refined man came again: “Your body is fine now. Tomorrow I'll take you shopping for clothes and help you get dressed. The day after tomorrow I'll pick you up to 'meet' the boss.”
The day after tomorrow… no… the day after tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday. I… I don't want to sacrifice myself on this day!
“Brother Yuan, I… can we change it to another day? That's my birthday, I… I don't want to…”
"The day after tomorrow is unchangeable. The boss is very busy and can't easily change it. Hmm... your birthday... how old are you?"
"Eighteen."
"Well, I think it can't be rescheduled, but I'll talk to the boss and see what he thinks! Until there's any new information, everything will proceed as planned. I'll leave you my business card; come find me if you have any further questions!"
It seemed the situation was unchangeable.
The man I called "Brother Yuan" picked me up in his car and took me to a high-end fashion boutique. I never imagined I'd get the clothes I'd always dreamed of under these circumstances.
"Miss Hong, you can choose whatever you like. The cost won't be on you. The boss wants you to look your best for the event, so don't worry about the price; just pick something suitable. I heard you want to study fashion design, so your taste shouldn't be bad, right?"
Brother Yuan finished speaking and sat down on the sofa in the lobby, letting me choose freely.
For a girl, this should be a big day. From today onwards, I will become a legal adult in society, but it's also a day of sacrifice. My mother was still crying; her eyes were swollen from crying.
"Mom, please take care of yourself. Tomorrow we can have a new life." Tears streamed down my face.
Around 2 PM, Yuan Ge came to pick me up, and a professional hairdresser did my hair and makeup. I felt like a lamb to the slaughter; the closer the time drew, the more terrified I became. The feeling of helplessness made my body feel empty and extremely uncomfortable.
At 6 PM, I was taken to a luxurious villa in the suburbs. I met my master for the night, "Mr. Li" (pseudonym), who looked to be only in his thirties, and his physique wasn't that of a wealthy man I had imagined. He wasn't a fat man with a big belly, and he had a kind smile on his face, giving me a friendly feeling.
"How are you? You really are a little beauty. Here, this is for you. Happy birthday." His deep voice said.
He was holding a large bouquet of roses, probably more than thirty. After I took the roses from him, he held a velvet box in his other hand and presented it to me.
“Mr. Li…I…”
“You can accept what I gave you. Look at this little necklace, do you like it?”
He went behind me and put a simple diamond necklace on my neck. His warm hand touched my neck, and I involuntarily trembled and gasped.
He took my small hand in his large one and led me to the dining room. Strangely, I felt a sense of security when he held my hand.
To the soft strains of symphonic music, Mr. Li and I enjoyed a lavish candlelight dinner. His humor made me feel like I was celebrating my birthday with my lover, and my nervousness gradually eased.
After dinner, we drank champagne on the terrace, the golden bubbles rising like a dream. As the tango music played, he invited me to dance. After the song, he picked me up and said, “Shall we go somewhere else?”
My arms naturally wrapped around his neck, and my head rested on his broad shoulders.
After nearly two hours of cultivating the atmosphere, Mr. Li led me to his spacious bedroom.
“Hong Aoxue, what a beautiful name. Hmm… do you have an English name?”
I gently shook my head. I love my name; it gives me a sense of pride.
“Then can I change it for you?”
I looked at him silently.
“How about ‘Mary’? Mary Hong, Red Mary… Blood-red Mary. A poignant name.”
He moved behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. I tensed up involuntarily, my breathing quickening.
“Don’t be afraid, I’m a very gentle person!” As he spoke, his lips kissed my neck. I naturally and gently pulled away, and he brought a wave of tingling to my skin. My back softly rested against his chest.
His hands gently caressed my rounded shoulders, and he took my earlobe into his mouth, licking it with his tongue. I even tilted my head back as if offering my earlobe for him to kiss. It felt so good; I closed my eyes as if enjoying it.
I felt a slight coolness on my chest. I had chosen a red, low-cut, backless dress, the cups of which supported my breasts like lotus petals. Perhaps it was because of my rapid breathing that my bra was slipping off, or perhaps it was for this reason, but I noticed his body was pressed very tightly against me.
My head naturally tilted back, and his face pressed against mine. My body began to heat up, but my hazy mind thought, "Today I should be someone's victim, but why do I feel this way? He's so gentle, like my lover... oh my god..."
A cool sensation washed over me, and my dress slipped down, warm hands cupping the base of my breasts, gently swaying them.
"Ah..." Unable to bear it any longer, I let out a painful moan, the tingling sensation unbearable. "So
itchy... so uncomfortable... please... ah..." I shamelessly moaned, but that emptiness was a terrible torment.
My body felt limp, as if without bones. When his hands caressed my arms, I felt as if I were enjoying the caresses of a lover.
Suddenly, my hand was bent backward, then my wrist was tightened, quickly bound by rope and lifted upward, like a sudden roller coaster ride, a "centrifugal" feeling from a blissful dream to hell.
Although I already knew from "Brother Yuan" that Mr. Li needed to tie women up to get excited, the thought of actually facing it still brought great fear.
I stammered, "Mr. Li, please don't tie me up... I'm so scared..."
"Little Mary, you should know that I need to tie you up with rope before I can be intimate with you. I know you're a virgin, I can smell your unique girlish 'sweetness'."
"This might scare you, but consider it a favor. I'll be very gentle with you."
Here it came, the moment I'd been waiting for had finally arrived. At school, I often heard classmates talk about their experiences of losing their virginity, how wonderful it was, how strange sensations their bodies felt; I often fantasized about what my first time would be like. Unfortunately, due to my upbringing, I lacked the courage to try it. But this time, under duress, I finally got to experience what it felt like.
It turns out that "Mr. Li" had experienced immense pressure in his early business dealings, leading to "impotence under stress." Initially, he was too busy with his business to notice the problem, but it gradually became apparent as his business improved. Despite consulting numerous renowned doctors, he couldn't be cured. By chance, he saw an SM show in Japan and experienced an erection when the women were bound. From then on, he insisted on binding women for sexual intercourse, seeking to regain his masculine prowess. My
trembling body was slowly bound tighter with ropes, the rope dragging against my skin, causing a tingling and uncomfortable sensation. I gritted my teeth and endured it.
It was incredibly intense, especially when his breasts were dragged up and down; the sensual stimulation made me scream, cry, and writhe, my mind gradually becoming hazy. His fingers lightly and quickly flicked my nipples, causing me to scream and writhe wildly. But my body felt hot, and gradually I went limp, humming lewd breaths.
Outside my buttocks, I felt a gradually hardening, burning hot penis pressing against me. I shook my head desperately, moaning loudly. Perhaps it was the alcohol, but I felt a little dizzy, yet a fire burned within me.
He then tied another rope around my back, letting it dangle from my left shoulder over my front. He gently kissed my back, causing me to thrust my chest forward. Just then, he threaded the rope through my cleavage, first pulling it upwards under my breasts, then fastening it to the top rope to form a knot. He then wrapped the remaining rope around my right side and tied another knot behind my back. His fingers slipped under my sides, hooking the rope and pulling it out, then through the bottom, and so on to the left and right. My breasts were now bound into an infinity symbol by the tightened rope, making them bulge exaggeratedly.
Beads of sweat appeared on my breasts and the tip of my nose. My breasts were swollen, and the sensation became particularly intense; even a light touch felt like an electric current flowing through me. His
rough fingers rubbed my nipples, the throbbing pain feeling as if all my senses were concentrated on the tips. I frantically shook my body, trying to escape this chaotic sensation, and I had to open my mouth and scream incoherently, "Ah...ah..."
In my hazy consciousness, I seemed to hear him say in my ear, "So beautiful, you are so wonderful!"
With my eyes closed, I saw many golden and white twinkling stars.

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