[The Tragic Chronicles of a Wealthy Family - Continued] Chapter 140

【The Tragic Tale of a Wealthy Family - Continued】
Author: Zeng Jiu
First published on December 5, 2014
Word Count: 5394 140
In
a nightclub in the center of Daxi Town, a pole dance was in full swing on the stage. Two scantily clad, hot-bodied
dancers were twisting and turning wildly to the deafening music. Pieces of their already meager clothing kept slipping off
and falling onto the stage, revealing more and more of the women's curvaceous bodies, eliciting hysterical screams
and shouts from the men in the audience.
Amidst the increasingly frenzied clamor, a side door of the nightclub silently opened, and a fat
man with a cigar in his mouth staggered in. Behind him were several well-dressed
men with large heads and ears, and a large group of menacing-looking men in black. Several of the men were carrying a huge rattan trunk.
This group seemed to want to avoid attracting attention and quietly entered a spacious private room next to the bar
. However, their arrival startled the bar owner. He hurriedly rushed into the private room and saw
the fat man sitting casually on the large sofa facing the stage. Accompanying the man were
his henchmen and several prominent figures from Daxi Town. The bar owner quickly greeted him with a
smile, "Mr. Dengmin, are you free to come and have some fun today?"
Dengmin glanced at the lively performance on the stage outside and said happily, "Haha, there's certainly
something good to do today. I'll borrow this space to liven things up."
The owner was taken aback, unsure of his meaning, and was about to ask when he noticed the large
rattan trunk placed in the center of the private room. A man fawned over Deng Min, asking, "What treasure has the boss gotten his hands on this time? Let us see
it!"
Deng Min, a smug look on his face, patted the boss's shoulder and said, "It's definitely a big treasure. You better stand still
, or you'll be surprised!" He then nodded to his men standing to the side, "Come on, let our
treasure show itself!"
The thugs, who had been eagerly waiting, rushed forward at Deng Min's command, quickly opening
the box. Several large hands reached inside and clumsily dragged out a white object.
The nightclub owner stared wide-eyed at the group of burly men's actions, wondering
what valuable treasure Deng Min had gotten his hands on to show off in public. But when he saw
what the men were dragging out of the box, he was utterly stunned. It was a person, a living, naked woman.
His hands and feet were tightly bound with ropes, his face was blindfolded, a gag was stuffed in his mouth, and he was strangled with a strap
.
The boss's heart pounded. He knew Deng Min very well. Deng Min actually
owned shares in his establishment, and it was one of his bases of operations. But he had absolutely
no involvement in Deng Min's openly illegal activities. He knew that this was his greatest value to Deng Min.
Deng Min had always been very considerate of his establishment, and his activities here were always very measured, never causing him
any trouble. So when he saw Deng Min actually bring a living person, bound and naked, into the private room
, his heart immediately sank.
He understood that Deng Min's line of work inevitably made enemies. Perhaps this was one of Deng Min's enemies who had fallen
into his hands. However, his place was, after all, a public place with many people coming and going, and Deng Min had never
done anything outrageous here. Today, however, a woman suddenly appeared, completely naked and bound by ropes, leaving him momentarily at a
loss.
Deng Min's men expertly untied the woman's ropes, removed her blindfold and earplugs, and
handcuffed her hands behind her back. Then, two men carried her to Deng Min and forced
her to kneel at his feet.
The woman glanced up, then immediately lowered her eyes, whispering, "Master...
" before silently lowering her head, letting her disheveled hair obscure her face, kneeling motionless.
The moment the woman raised her eyes, the bar owner was startled. Her appearance, her gaze, gave him a
sense of déjà vu. But the woman's brief sentence sounded like an accent from across the river. Suddenly, a terrifying thought flashed
through his mind: "My God, could it be her? But how did she end up in Deng Min's hands?"
Deng Min smiled as he looked at the naked woman kneeling before him, casually crossing his legs and using his
toes to lift her chin, saying smugly, "Feng Nu, do you remember this place?"
Man Feng froze, the deafening music behind her immediately triggering her memories. She instantly understood; she
had been taken back to Deng Min's lair. This must be Daxi Town.
As a narcotics officer in WY City responsible for international coordination, Man Feng had scouted Daxi Town two years ago, accompanied by colleagues from Country B, during the pursuit of Deng Min's group
. Located in the heart of the Golden Triangle,
across the river from Mianbo in Country ZX, it was the lair of Deng Min, the major drug lord from Country B. They had indeed been to a
nightclub with pole dancing performances there. She clearly remembered that, according to her colleagues from Country B, Deng Min himself sometimes
appeared at this place.
Unexpectedly, two years later, Deng Min actually showed up here. And he, who had chased him relentlessly back then,
was now his prisoner, kneeling naked and at his mercy.
Deng Min's short sentence almost made the nightclub owner cry out in shock. He had only vaguely recognized her;
he hadn't expected that this naked woman kneeling at Deng Min's feet was truly the stunningly beautiful yet
capable female anti-drug officer from X country, the one who had been surrounded by a retinue.
He had only remembered her breathtaking beauty, and when he heard that she
was the commander-in-chief of the operation that had driven the infamous Deng Min to the brink of despair, he hadn't quite believed it. She looked
like a recent college graduate. However, given her powerful connections in X country, it wasn't surprising
.
When she arrived in Daxi Town with a large group of anti-drug officials from B country to inspect the anti-drug results, she
had given him quite a scare. Because everyone knows that this nightclub is a place Deng Min frequents.
The secluded, luxurious box with the best view by the stage was Deng Min's reserved seat.
However, they didn't make things difficult for him then; they merely inspected Deng Min's box, glanced at the
pole dancing performance, chatted casually with him, told him not to associate with Deng Min, and then
left with the policewoman across the river, surrounded by their entourage. He still vividly remembered the arrogant manner of that large group of military and police officers. He remembered
that later, after Deng Min returned, he specifically gave him the surveillance footage of that group's inspection.
Unexpectedly, he saw this woman here again today, but in such a miserable state, her clothes
stripped off, her hands cuffed behind her back, kneeling at Deng Min's feet, being called something like "Feng Nu,"
obediently responding with "Master, Master."
The bar owner felt a surge of emotion. He could easily guess what would
happen to this woman in Deng Min's hands. But why would Deng Min bring her here to be publicly disposed of? This was something he truly couldn't understand. As he was lost in
thought, Deng Min beckoned to him. He hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly moved closer.
Deng Min patted the empty seat next to him. The owner glanced at the sofa, then at Manfeng kneeling naked before him, and
sat down tremblingly. Deng Min reached out and lifted Manfeng's chin, turning her face towards the owner, and asked with a grin,
"Fengnu, do you remember?"
Manfeng raised her eyelids and froze. She had a good memory; she had only been to Daxi Town once before, and
had only spoken to a limited number of people. She remembered the owner of this nightclub very well. She never expected
to meet him again under these circumstances. She really didn't know what to say, but since Deng Min had spoken, she dared not remain silent, so she
lowered her eyes and whispered, "Yes, Master."
"Haha, Fengnu has a good memory! So, Fengnu, what are your thoughts on revisiting this place?" Deng Min
asked mockingly.
Manfeng trembled, lowering his head and saying, "Fengnu deserves to die, please punish me, Master."
"What, don't you want to say anything? Does Fengnu remember what you came here for last time, how
majestic you were? Why are you so obedient today?" Dengmin pressed on relentlessly.
Manfeng desperately lowered his head, shaking it tremblingly, "Fengnu doesn't remember, Fengnu deserves to die, please
forgive me, Master."
Dengmin smiled mysteriously at the nightclub owner, "Fengnu doesn't remember? But someone remembers for you!" He
then winked at a subordinate who had been following him. The subordinate deftly pulled a small
memory card from his pocket and handed it to Dengmin. Dengmin handed the memory card to the nightclub owner, smiling as he looked
at his face.
Upon seeing the memory card, a fleeting, almost imperceptible panic crossed the owner's face. But having weathered many storms
, he quickly regained his composure, looking at Dengmin with an innocent expression.
Deng Min, still smiling, said to him, "Could you please show this to Feng Nu? Let Feng Nu reminisce about the
good old days."
The bar owner nodded reluctantly, turned around, and busied himself in the corner for a while. The large projection screen on the wall
lit up, and a few seconds later, a group of uniformed police officers appeared on the screen. Among them, a strikingly
beautiful woman with an elegant demeanor stood out. She was wearing a police uniform from X country, looking shrewd and capable. This
beautiful policewoman was clearly the center of attention in the group, surrounded by a large group of police officers and officials from X and B countries
, all of whom treated her with utmost respect.
The beautiful policewoman on the screen had sharp eyes, constantly looking around and occasionally stopping to observe carefully.
Soon, this large group of people walked to the side of the stage and stood there quietly watching the exciting pole dancing
performance. Then, the bar owner's face appeared on the screen, and he went up to greet the beautiful policewoman. The beautiful
policewoman questioned him seriously, while the nightclub owner, with a fawning expression, chatted back and forth.
Deng Min lifted Manfeng's chin with a finger, pointing to the television screen on the wall and asking, "Does Fengnu remember
these things?"
"Fengnu... Fengnu... remembers..." Manfeng stammered softly.
"Then Fengnu remembers what he came to Daxi for, right?" Deng Min clearly wasn't going to let Manfeng off the hook.
Manfeng's bare shoulders trembled slightly as he lowered his eyes: "Fengnu knows his crime... Fengnu deserves to die... Fengnu
begs Master to punish him severely..."
"Then Fengnu certainly won't forget what he came here for, right?" Deng Min interrupted Manfeng triumphantly
.
Manfeng shuddered violently, hesitated for a moment, and said with trembling lips, "Fengnu... Fengnu came to congratulate Master on the
birth of his son..."
Upon hearing this, the private room immediately fell silent, everyone exchanging glances, staring intently at Manfeng kneeling on the ground
. Clearly, most people here didn't know why Deng Min had brought Manfeng here.
Deng Min continued unhurriedly, "Hehe, that's right. Master has indeed just had a son. So,
can this humble servant, Feng, tell everyone which blessed woman just gave birth to Master's son?"
Manfeng's facial muscles twitched tensely a few times, her eyelids twitched, she took a deep breath, and with great effort
squeezed out a soft voice from her throat: "It is this lowly servant, Feng... Feng thanks Master for his grace... Feng congratulates
Master on the birth of his son..."
A sudden uproar erupted in the private room. The bar owner's mouth gaped open in astonishment, his face showing
disbelief, his eyes darting back and forth over Manfeng's curvaceous, naked body.
Deng Min released her large hand from Manfeng's chin, grabbed one of her full, swollen breasts, and slowly kneaded
it, saying, "Fengnu, look, no one believes you. Can you show the brothers
the tools you used to give your master a baby?"
Manfeng subconsciously hummed in agreement, her heart filled with despair. She knew that in this situation, Deng Min
wouldn't miss any opportunity to humiliate her. She had no chance to resist. So she closed her eyes and silently
nodded.
Deng Min's lips curled into a smirk, and two burly men in black rushed forward, one on each arm, dragging her naked
body up and throwing her onto the sofa.
Manfeng's pale body leaned against the large sofa, and the men around it suddenly surrounded it.
"No." Manfeng slightly raised her eyelids, then immediately closed them again in fright. She knew what they were waiting to see, but she
dared not disobey Dengmin's orders. So she could only laboriously spread her two white thighs and slowly lift them up
.
When Manfeng's two plump white thighs were spread apart and raised above her shoulders,
exposing all her private parts to this large group of lustful men, suddenly, a dazzling beam of light, as thick as a teacup, shot out from somewhere , 　　illuminating
every detail of Manfeng's shameful genitals at the base of her thighs . 　　A commotion erupted, and heavy, rapid breathing rose and fell. Pairs of bloodshot eyes 　　were fixed on Manfeng's wide-open crotch. At the entrance of her wet, honeyed vulva, next to the purplish-brown petals, a 　　clear suture mark was clearly visible, a sight that was somewhat shocking. 　　A series of increasingly loud swallowing sounds filled the air. Deng Min reached out a hand, his rough fingers 　　fiddling with Man Feng's limp labia, and asked in a strange voice, "Feng Nu, is this where you gave 　　birth to your master's baby?" 　　Man Feng, eyes closed and panting heavily, nodded repeatedly with a sob in her voice, saying, "Yes, master... right here... Feng 　　Nu knows her sins... please forgive Feng Nu!" 　　Deng Min showed no mercy, relentlessly inserting his fingers into Man Feng's wet, sweet spot, and 　　asked with a grin, "Feng Nu, how are you going to celebrate the birth of your master's precious child?" 　　"Feng Nu... Feng Nu..." Man Feng held her legs high, not daring to lower them, her white body trembling, speechless 　　for a moment. 　　"Shoot her with a volley of bullets, let's see if she's still so arrogant!" The large group of men watching, their eyes fixed on Deng Min's finger 　　movements, swallowed hard and shouted all at once. 　　Deng Min shook his head with a smile, saying sarcastically, "That won't do. That's Feng Nu's eating utensils. 　　Feng Nu just gave birth, and her little cunt hasn't fully healed yet. If you guys are too rough and ruin Feng 　　Nu's little cunt, what will she use to sell herself later?" 　　He then withdrew his finger from Man Feng's wet vulva and rubbed it against her lips, asking, 　　"Feng Nu, tell me how you plan to please Master's friends?" 　　Man Feng trembled, raising her legs and saying timidly, "Feng Nu... Feng Nu will give Master a blowjob... I'll 　　definitely satisfy Master." 　　"Haha, did you hear that? Feng Nu said she'll give you a blowjob. A beautiful and noble anti-drug policewoman will 　　play the trumpet for us mountain people, what do you think?" Deng Min asked excitedly. 　　The men in the room cheered, many of their eyes involuntarily glancing at 　　the beautiful, elegant policewoman surrounded by attendants on the big screen, before their gazes turned red as they fixed on the 　　naked, beautiful woman sprawled on the sofa. 　　"Alright, Fengnu, since you're so eager, get down and start," Deng Min commanded with a lewd grin 　　. 　　Manfeng lowered her eyes, gave a soft reply, slowly brought her legs together, placed them on the ground, lifted her buttocks, 　　and knelt down with a thud. She then turned around, facing the sofa, and knelt again. 　　Deng Min smirked and nodded to a burly man at the front of the crowd, saying, "Fourth Brother, you go first." 　　A commotion erupted as all the men in the room turned to the man called Fourth Brother. He grinned widely 　　, strode over to Man Feng, unbuckled his belt, pulled down his trousers, and plopped down 　　on the sofa, spreading his legs to reveal a large, dark, foul-smelling mass of flesh between his legs. 　　The surrounding crowd swarmed around him, many shouting enviously, "Fourth Brother, you're so lucky 　　! A beautiful, imposing policewoman is giving you a blowjob, can you handle it?" 　　A stench assaulted Man Feng's nostrils. She knew this humiliation was unavoidable. 　　She took a deep breath and slowly raised her face. Just then, she heard Deng Min shout to the crowd behind her, " 　　Quiet down! Everyone here gets a share today!" 　　Another wave of noise followed. Hearing Deng Min's words and hearing the frenzied commotion, Manfeng's heart tightened. 　　She glanced up furtively, her heart sinking to the bottom. The room was packed with dozens of people. She 　　didn't know how she would get through the night. 　　But these lustful, brutish men before her gave her no time to think. A large hand grabbed her 　　hair, pulling her face between their spread thighs. Manfeng helplessly closed her eyes, opened 　　her small mouth, and licked the large, nauseatingly smelly thing at the end of their hairy thighs. 　　(To be continued)

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