[Paradise on Earth] 43

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Like all cleaners, Lan Ya uses a broom to sweep up trash, and she is naturally sweeping the
floor with a broom now. However, unlike ordinary cleaners, the broom she uses is a little smaller. Of course, this is
not the reason for Chen Dong's anger. If it were just that the broom is a little smaller, it wouldn't have much of an impact.
The biggest difference is that Lan Ya's hands are now tied behind her back, so Lan Ya can't
sweep the floor like an ordinary cleaner. When Lan Ya turned around, Chen Dong clearly saw that the thick broom handle
was deeply inserted into Lan Ya's vagina.
Now, when Lan Ya stood up, the broom was lifted up by her vagina, several centimeters off the ground. Soon
, Lan Ya came to a piece of fruit peel, slowly squatted down, and aimed the broom at the fruit peel trash. In order to increase
the sweeping force, Lan Ya let the broom penetrate her body even deeper. Chen Dong clearly saw that the thick
broom handle was pushed in another five or six centimeters by the force of Lan Ya squatting down.
With a slight frown, Lan Ya swayed her hips forward, then stepped forward with one leg, sweeping
the fruit peel a short distance with her vagina, then moved her other leg, sweeping the peel forward again…
Seeing this, Chen Dong was both shocked and furious. He ignored everything and walked towards Lan Ya
.
“How did you get in? You’ll be seen! Get out!”
Lan Ya said in terror as she saw Chen Dong storming towards her.
“Why are you humiliating yourself like this? Let’s go out, hide for a while, and everything will be fine when the police come. You
’re free now, you don’t need to do this anymore.”
“No… they’ll find out… then… I’ll be punished.”
“No one will do that to you, don’t worry.”
“The police haven’t come yet… I can’t… let’s go… bring the police to rescue me.”
Even as she spoke, Lan Ya didn’t forget her “job,” and she didn’t dare consider Chen Dong’s suggestion
. She even kept urging Chen Dong to leave quickly to avoid being discovered by the vice president. While seemingly concerned about his
identity being exposed, she was more afraid of being implicated. Yet, she held a sliver of hope that
Chen Dong would successfully call the police and bring them to rescue her. Until then, Lan Ya could only continue to fulfill her
role as a sex slave.
Chen Dong was helpless against Lan Ya's timidity. Seeing this former goddess now a
complete sex slave, even if the vice president only gave her a word, without needing to watch her, she had to obey
him without question. Seeing her struggle so much, Chen Dong couldn't bear it. So he went directly to her.
Without pausing,
Chen Dong approached her, grabbed her arms (which were tied behind her back), and lifted her up, the broom leaving the ground.
Without stopping, while Lan Ya was still stunned, Chen Dong grabbed the broom between her legs.
"No...don't...ah..."
With Lan Ya's pleading, Chen Dong pulled downwards, and with a long resistance, part of
the broom head was pulled out of Lan Ya's body. Involuntarily, Lan Ya's body tried to squat down.
"...No...ah...you...slow down...ah..."
The thick broom had already caused Lan Ya enough pain when it was inserted into her body, and now Chen Dong was trying
to pull it out forcefully. Lan Ya's body couldn't bear it, so she squatted down uncontrollably.
When Chen Dong tried to pull it out, Lan Ya's squatting caused the broom to touch the ground, making it impossible for him to pull it out.
Helpless, Chen Dong simply picked Lan Ya up and carried her to the fence, quickly removing
the chain from her nipples and hanging it directly on the fence. This prevented Lan Ya's body from squatting down. After hanging it up,
Chen Dong reached for the broom between her legs again.
"Chen Dong, what are you doing...no...no...they'll...see...we can't escape...
ah..."
Ignoring Lan Ya's pleas, Chen Dong grabbed the broom and slowly pulled it out of her body
. Considering Lan Ya's physical limitations, Chen Dong didn't use force, but pulled it out slowly.
Lan Ya's body instinctively bent down along the broom, but was immediately pulled back by the chains on her nipples, forcing
her to stand.
Now Chen Dong's movements were unimpeded, and soon, the thick head was pulled out.
Looking at this thing in his hand, which was obviously larger than the dildo he had previously inserted, Chen Dong couldn't imagine
how Lan Ya had accommodated it. But it didn't matter now.
After the broom was removed, Lan Ya's body visibly tensed up, and soon,
after a slight but very obvious tremor, a gush of fluid shot out from between her legs. Chen Dong knew that this was her orgasm. If
it were any other girl, this reaction wouldn't happen easily, and if it did, it would only be
a reaction she'd have with the man she loved. If another man saw it, she'd be incredibly ashamed.
But Chen Dong knew that Lan Ya was clearly not a promiscuous girl. This reaction must be because
the vice president and his team had trained her to be so sensitive; she simply couldn't control her body.
Chen Dong, who didn't understand girls' psychology very well, knew that in this situation, he should pretend he hadn't seen anything
to avoid embarrassing Lan Ya.
Looking at Lan Ya, he noticed her evasive eyes, filled with shyness and humiliation. Chen Dong
hesitated, wondering if he should take her away now. If he took her away, he would have to make her
walk around with him, and to walk around here, Lan Ya would have to remain naked, in that
humiliating position of having her nipples pulled.
If he didn't take her away, then Lan Ya would have to be stuffed back into the broom and start "cleaning" again until
the police came to rescue her . Besides, if that were the case, the police and others would definitely see her completely naked.
In comparison, if he took her away, he could at least find a chance to hide her and at least get her dressed. Although
she could only follow him for a while as a sex slave before, since he was going to save her, he didn't need to care about
those small details.
Thinking this, Chen Dong no longer hesitated. He reached out and removed Lan Ya's nipple chain, intending to pull her outside
. Lan Ya clearly saw through Chen Dong's intentions. Although she wanted to escape with him, her past experiences
made her doubtful about whether they could truly escape this time. Therefore, she
dared not actually run away before the police arrived.
"No...don't go...ah...please...let me go..."
Because he needed to avoid being seen through outside, Chen Dong could only pretend to be disciplining and playing with Lan
Ya. So, he could only pull her along by her nipple chain, but he didn't expect Lan Ya to be so terrified, looking at her breasts, which
were stretched long and protruding by the chain in his hand. Lan Ya still didn't dare to take a step, letting her originally
round and full breasts become two sharp cones from Chen Dong's pulling. Seeing Lan Ya's reaction, Chen Dong knew that he could only wait for the police
to come and rescue her.
Just as he was about to let go, the villa's door suddenly opened, and the vice president and another man slowly walked out.
Unsurprisingly, the group bumped into each other. Chen Dong knew he had been discovered and was momentarily at a loss for what to do
, while Lan Ya was trembling with fear and dared not move.
The vice president, watching the man who wanted to play with his female slave, was unaware of Chen Dong's thoughts. There
were so many men here that even the vice president couldn't possibly know them all, so when he saw Chen Dong,
he didn't consider whether he was one of them.
Coincidentally, the vice president came out just as Chen Dong was forcefully pulling on Lan Ya's nipple and saw
Lan Ya's breast being pulled out of shape. This action perfectly matched the common attitude of the men here towards women
, so the vice president unconsciously categorized Chen Dong as one of his own.
The vice president wasn't particularly disgusted by Chen Dong's behavior. He initially wanted to reprimand him, but immediately
held back. After all, Chen Dong was just playing around and hadn't done anything too outrageous. It could be said that
the men here didn't have much restraint when it came to the ownership of women.
The vice president walked up to the two men who were standing there silently, took the nipple chain back from Chen Dong, and patted Chen Dong
on the shoulder, saying, "Brother, you've got your eye on her?"
Chen Dong thought the vice president had already seen through his identity, which was why he hadn't dared to move. He was afraid the vice president would call for backup
. Although he knew the police were on their way, until they actually entered, this place was still
their domain, and Chen Dong didn't know what would happen to him after he was exposed. However,
judging from Lan Ya and the others' reactions, these people might kill them before they were even caught. So Chen Dong
didn't dare to make any rash moves.
Not knowing the vice president's intentions, Chen Dong could only stand there blankly. It wasn't until the vice president gently patted
his shoulder that he realized, somewhat uncertainly, that he hadn't been exposed. The vice president didn't know him; he
just thought he was there because he was attracted to Lan Ya's beauty.
"Yeah, this chick is simply impeccable." "Haha, looks like you have good taste, but
I can't give her to you now. She has things to do right now. You can have her for a few days later if you have the chance." "Then
thank you in advance, Vice President." "You're welcome."
While speaking politely to Chen Dong, the Vice President reached out and kneaded various parts of Lan Ya's smooth body,
feeling her current physical condition, and then said, "Since you want to have some fun, if you're not busy,
let's go together. Let's broaden our horizons today."
After saying that, the Vice President grabbed Lan Ya's nipple and walked outside. Chen Dong thought for a moment and followed,
walking towards the square with the Vice President.
The Vice President chatted amiably with Chen Dong, from which Chen Dong learned that they were going to compete against another boss
. This was a common competition held here, usually between two or more bosses,
and what they were competing against was the women they had trained.
Every time the vice president compared himself to that person, he was far inferior, which made him lose face.
So, half a year ago, he sent his most prized female slave, Lan Ya, to undergo the most brutal training
. He was truly reluctant at the time, because not all girls could endure that kind of training.
Four or five other girls were sent with her, but some of them were
driven insane by the abuse that far exceeded their physical limits, and some committed suicide because they couldn't be properly supervised. Only Lan Ya successfully completed the brutal
training and was only recently released.
The vice president had long wanted to compete with that boss and avenge his humiliation, but that boss kept delaying,
not giving him the opportunity. Just now, the vice president received a report from his subordinates that they had found an opportunity today to
hold a competition secretly, without the boss's knowledge. This kind of thing would normally be impossible, but today he had seized the opportunity
, so he brought Lan Ya to the square, and specifically chose the square as the venue to let more people know the results of the competition
.
Back in the square, Chen Dong saw a circular platform, about ten meters in diameter, already set up
in the center. A group of people, both men and women, surrounded it. When the vice president arrived, everyone greeted
him. Without lingering, the vice president pulled Lan Ya directly onto the platform.
After watching them go up, Chen Dong found a spot near the stage and waited for the police to
arrive so he could quickly grab Lan Ya and run. As for Yi Lin, Chen Dong would lead the police to find her; he was confident that with mobile
phone location tracking, they would find her quickly.
The vice president, once on stage, explained that the purpose of the competition was simply to test Lan Ya's abilities
, nothing more. The audience didn't think much of it. The vice president reiterated that to ensure Lan Ya could truly
demonstrate her strength, they would mask their opponent before the competition to avoid affecting Lan Ya's performance. This
explanation was obviously untenable, but no one cared. It wasn't a big deal; for them
, it was just a spectacle, a chance to enjoy the show and admire the beautiful women.
Only the vice president knew that this competition was being held behind the boss's back, so he had to cover the boss's wife
up to prevent the boss from sabotaging it if he found out. He was very confident about this competition.
Ya wasn't sent there for so much "training" for nothing. The mystery would be revealed after the competition; by
then, the deed would be done, and his goal would be achieved. The boss wouldn't be able to deny it then.
Not long after, the crowd surrounding the stage slowly parted, making way. From afar
, Chen Dong saw a tall man slowly moving towards them. There were too many people, so Chen Dong couldn't see
him clearly, only that the man was unusually tall, clearly more than thirty centimeters taller than the others.
Although the man moved slowly, he finally arrived. Only then did Chen Dong recognize him—it
was Wei Ming. Getting closer, Chen Dong understood why Wei Ming was so tall: he was standing
on a "chariot." Like an ancient chariot, the miniature chariot had four wheels, but
only one seat, just enough for one person to barely sit down. Now, Wei Ming was standing
on this seat, maneuvering the chariot towards the stage.
The reason the unremarkable carriage elicited such astonishment was primarily due to its
unusual "horse"—a woman who had transformed into a horse.
Her body was naked, just like the other girls, her hands bound behind her back. In terms of attire, this girl
wasn't significantly different from the surrounding girls. The only difference was her more
perfect body proportions: fuller, rounder, and firmer breasts, longer legs, and fairer skin.
These differences weren't drastic, but if all these advantages were combined in one girl, she
would be an absolute beauty. However, besides being amazed by her figure, everyone
was filled with questions. The main reason was that the girl hadn't revealed even a single detail of her face.
Upon seeing the girl, Chen Dong immediately thought of Yilin. He knew that not long ago, Yilin had been
framed by Wei Ming and left behind. Now that Chen Dong had appeared, he wondered what had become of Yilin.
A quick search on his phone revealed that Yilin was already at the villa area entrance. Chen Dong
finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed Wei Ming hadn't been able to stop Yilin after all. Now that Yilin was alright,
Chen Dong's next task was to rescue Lanya as soon as the police arrived.
A black leather hood covered the girl's head, completely enclosed except for
a small opening at her eyes and nose, obscuring her features. The only distinguishing feature was the shape of her head, which suggested
she had an oval face.
On the carriage, Wei Ming, like a true horseman, held the reins,
pulling them in the direction needed to turn. These reins were connected to the girl's firm, rounded breasts.
Two walnut-sized bells hung from the girl's pert, pink nipples. With each step she took, the bells
jingled crisply as her nipples trembled. Chen Dong hadn't
heard them earlier because of the distance, but now that the girl was beside him, the bells rang clearly and melodiously.
Wei Ming flicked his wrist, pulling the reins. One of the girl's breasts bounced with his wrist, and the bells
jingled more rapidly. At this moment, the girl turned towards the direction Wei Ming was pulling on her breast. Wei Ming didn't let
go, so the girl continued to spin in circles not far from Chen Dong. The people around had already
made way for Wei Ming and his carriage, allowing the girl to pull the carriage around without obstruction.
After two circles, Wei Ming released the reins, and the girl moved forward again. With each step her graceful body took,
Wei Ming moved forward with the carriage. Chen Dong initially thought a rope would be tied to the girl's bound
arms to pull the carriage, but as she approached, he discovered her secret.
A ponytail hung down from behind her, the other end tucked into her buttocks.
The surrounding people were already used to this kind of attire; many girls in the crowd even had
ponytails tucked behind their backs like this girl. The girl's bound hands were bare; the rope from the carriage was
directly inserted into her genitals. A small ring gleamed at her private parts, and the carriage
rope hung from that ring protruding from her body. In fact, as residents of the villa area, everyone else knew 　　what the girl was using to pull the
carriage from the first glance . Only Chen Dong, the intruder, was puzzled. If 　　the girl hadn't walked right past him, he wouldn't have discovered this secret. 　　The girl seemed to have no discomfort at being pulled by her tender vagina, acting like a normal 　　person, pulling Wei Ming forward until they quickly reached the stage. After getting off the cart, Wei Ming reached under the girl's 　　crotch and pulled the rope from under her. He then walked forward, and as he passed the girl 　　, he slightly raised his arm and wrapped the reins attached to her nipples from behind her to the front. 　　He then pulled the girl directly onto the stage. The girl had no choice but to follow closely behind Wei Ming 　　. 　　Soon, the two girls stood together, and the audience watched them excitedly, knowing that 　　a spectacular duel was about to take place that night. Suddenly, a dazzling light shone from around the square. After a flash , Chen Dong looked over and saw that several large temporary screens had been set up 　　around the square, projecting 　　the stage effects onto them in real time. 　　The vice president didn't keep everyone waiting long. He quickly grabbed the two girls' breasts, pressed them together, and 　　kneaded them briefly before stepping aside, leaving the two girls' bodies exposed to the crowd. Under the spotlight 　　, two seemingly superhumanly perfect bodies were displayed, the only flaw perhaps being the veiled 　　girl's private parts. After the vice president stepped aside, close-ups of the two girls appeared simultaneously on the screen. 　　Soon, several security guards pushed in two supports, untied the girls' hands from behind their backs 　　, and then tied their arms to the supports in a cross shape. The girls' legs were left untied, allowing 　　them to stand freely. 　　A voting interface also appeared in the corner at the same time; it was an 　　internal voting network set up by the upper floors of the villa complex for the convenience of such competitions, allowing everyone to vote conveniently using their mobile phones. The vice president stepped back.

Afterwards, he held a pointer in his hand. Then he walked to Lan Ya's side. A close-up shot focused on Lan Ya,
showing her body in its most detailed form.
Just looking at her figure, Lan Ya's near-perfect proportions were enough to make
even those who were used to seeing all kinds of beauties itch with desire, wanting to go up on stage and touch her, but due to the vice president's status, they could only think
about it.
Her high, round breasts, with two pink nipples that were not only perfectly positioned, but also incredibly perky
, remained erect even after bearing the weight of the chain.
The areolas, slightly lighter in color, surrounded the nipples, like embellishments on Lan Ya's fair breasts, making her entire body more vibrant.
To make it more realistic for everyone to see, the vice president even flicked Lan Ya's nipples a few times with a pointer. Lan Ya's nipples, very flexible,
trembled with the pointer. At this moment, a scoring option appeared on the screen, and the breast section
flashed continuously, indicating that everyone could rate Lan Ya's breasts. Meanwhile, the vice president kept
flicking Lan Ya's breasts with the pointer and even pinching them with his hands, allowing everyone to understand the elasticity of her body
.
For ordinary girls, their breasts have only two basic functions: to caress and breastfeed their
lovers during sex. To fulfill these functions, they only need to be large and soft enough
. But for female slaves like Lan Ya, their breasts have higher requirements.
First, they must have a beautiful appearance, not only in shape but also in color. Therefore, breasts that receive
the approval of these men are all top-quality, round, full, and firm. Secondly, they produce milk for men,
a basic function of women. However, while ordinary girls use their milk to feed their own children,
Lanya and her companions are used as dairy cows for men's use.
Thirdly, and most importantly, they endure various forms of humiliation and abuse from men. Therefore, their breasts
are thoroughly developed, making any stimulation a trap of lust. This allows the girls
to uncontrollably reach orgasm during the men's abuse, providing them with amusement.
As the vice president manipulated her, Lanya's face gradually flushed, and her breathing became rapid.
The shame of being publicly humiliated further stimulated her body. Her body, honed through repeated training, inevitably
developed lust. In less than two minutes, Lanya let out an unbearable groan, trembling as she reached
orgasm. This speed indicated that her body was thoroughly developed and easily manipulated.
Unsurprisingly, Lanya's breasts scored an average of 95 points,
a remarkably high score even in a place teeming with beautiful women. The vice president's pointer swept across Lan Ya's flat stomach, reaching her flawlessly smooth
triangle area. Lan Ya's slightly loose legs immediately closed
. The vice president adjusted the support, and Lan Ya's body was slowly laid flat, in a supine position. Her tightly closed
legs had no gap between them. To test Lan Ya's legs, the vice president took a glass of water and slowly poured it
between her legs. Lan Ya's tightly closed legs remained
perfectly still; the water stayed there without leaking.
This was a lesson the girls here had to learn. For most ordinary girls,
when they were virgins, their legs closed quite tightly, with virtually no gap. However, once
they had sexual experience, because their legs were often spread apart and subjected to the impact of men, the inner thighs and
groin area would deform, usually resulting in a gap when closed, and sometimes even a relatively large
gap at the groin.
As female slaves, Lanya and the others endured far more abuse and sexual intercourse than ordinary girls
. If this were allowed to continue, even the most beautiful girls would be ruined in no time, which was clearly not what these
powerful figures wanted to see. Therefore, in addition to enduring various forms of humiliation and abuse every day, Lanya and the other girls
also underwent corresponding rehabilitation training, and this leg-clamping training was one of them. Of course,
not many could achieve the ability to simply close their legs and hold water like Lanya.
After letting everyone watch for a while, the vice president began to slowly adjust the support, raising Lanya's body slightly so that
the water would flow downwards. To prevent the water from flowing away, Lanya began to
lift her tightly closed legs upwards, keeping her thighs horizontal so that she could hold the water.
Soon, Lanya's upper body was raised with the support, and her legs, which had remained horizontal,
were now at a ninety-degree angle to her body, suspended in the air. The vice president placed a small basin in front of Lan Ya. Lan
Ya slowly lowered her legs, and the water she held between them flowed down her thighs, finally
finding a gap at her knees and flowing into the basin the vice president had placed there. Unsurprisingly, Lan Ya scored 98
points this time.
The vice president lightly tapped Lan Ya's inner thigh with his pointer, and Lan Ya immediately and obediently spread her legs
, stopping only when she was in a perfect split. Her private parts were exposed to the public for their
evaluation. Her pink and rosy labia and delicate vaginal opening were magnified in close-up shots on the surrounding screens.
Like all the girls here, Lan Ya's private parts were also pierced with small rings. For most girls
, regardless of their figure or appearance, no matter how beautiful they are, once they come here and are
used by men for pleasure, their private parts will inevitably develop some pigmentation, appearing dark and affecting their appearance. At this time,
adding these shiny little rings would make them appear even darker. Although the people here are wealthy and use
various methods to lighten the pigmentation, the final results are still unsatisfactory.
Despite enduring more and crueler abuse, Lanya's private parts remain beautiful, pink like a baby's, with a
bright and vibrant red color, like a delicate flower. The small rings adorning the petals do not detract from Lanya
's beauty; on the contrary, they make her even more beautiful and captivating. This time, her score is as high as ninety-six.
Finally, the camera focuses on Lanya's obedient face, projecting her unparalleled beauty. Although Lanya
has been a sex slave for quite some time, such public displays of being trained and played with are still rare for her.
Many people didn't recognize her; the previous test only allowed them to see her body clearly. As for Lan Ya's face, only
a few people close to the stage could see it clearly; those further away could only make it blurry.
Everyone generally understands that no one is perfect, and a woman who is too beautiful usually
doesn't have a good personality because she's often pampered. And for the women here, those with
perfect figures generally wouldn't be too bad-looking, but their appearance wouldn't be exceptionally outstanding either. However, Lan Ya's appearance
overturned their understanding.
When Lan Ya's face was projected, everyone present gasped, because she was simply
too stunningly beautiful, so beautiful that they suddenly felt the women beside them were somewhat unbearable to look at. The charmingly smiling
Lan Ya undoubtedly received a perfect score of 100. Her overall evaluation score was a high 98 points.
At this point, the basic evaluation of Lan Ya was over; next was the masked girl.
After pulling the girl onto the stage, Wei Ming went down himself, so the basic evaluation of the masked girl
was conducted by the vice president.
The first thing to observe was naturally her breasts. Although everyone had admired them when the girl came on stage, it was only
from a distance; the camera hadn't given a close-up. Everyone could only judge from appearance that the masked girl's figure
was comparable to Lan Ya's, but it was impossible to determine who was superior. Therefore, the close-up now allowed everyone
to have a clearer understanding of the masked girl.
Her breasts were round and full, as white and tender as a freshly peeled egg, the delicate skin
gleaming alluringly under the bright lights. Her small nipples were a vibrant red, and her areolas, about the size of a one-yuan coin, were pink and round
. Even with the reins on, the two nipples remained erect, demonstrating their firmness and
strength.
Having just admired Lan Ya's stunning breasts, everyone considered her the undisputed queen of the bust
. But now, the masked girl's body immediately changed their minds.
Not only were her breasts beautifully shaped, with fair skin and incredibly firm, but more importantly, their position and orientation were impeccable
.
For most girls, larger breasts are naturally more desirable, but excessively large breasts
can lead to sagging and the nipples shifting downwards.
Lan Ya's breasts weren't much worse, roughly equal in size
, but the masked girl's advantage was evident—her breasts were not only
perfectly positioned, but even the nipples were perfectly aligned. This was quite rare.
Many girls possess breasts with excellent skin tone, shape, and elasticity, but they
never qualify for breast modeling, mainly because they are misaligned, either too wide or with downward-sloping nipples, directly
affecting their appearance.
This masked girl, however, had them perfectly aligned upwards and forwards. No one doubted that if the masked
girl had milk in her breasts, letting it spray freely would allow it to directly enter
the mouth of the person opposite her, whereas with an ordinary girl, it would at most spray onto someone else. Thus, the masked girl
became the first girl in the villa area to receive a perfect score for her breasts.
Next, the vice president adjusted the support, and the girl quickly lay flat. Again, everyone admired the girl's
long, beautiful legs first, then the vice president had the girl bring her legs together, and a glass of water was poured in. Because of
Lan Ya's previous performance, no one was surprised that this girl could bring her legs together and prevent a single drop of water from flowing
away.
When the vice president raised the girl's body slightly, the water between her legs immediately flowed down. The girl immediately raised
her legs, keeping them horizontal. Soon, the girl's upper body also stood upright, and like Lan Ya,
the masked girl's legs were also suspended in the air, straight and together, protecting the water from slipping away.
Just like with Lan Ya, the vice president placed a small basin in front of the masked girl. The girl immediately understood and slowly
lowered her legs, her pointed toes reaching towards the basin. Water flowed over her thighs without
leaking. Then it flowed down her tightly closed calves, ankles, and then to her pointed toes, before finally
flowing into the basin.
Seeing this incredible scene, everyone was stunned and
praised the girl's amazing performance. They all asked to see it again. The vice president had no choice but to take another glass of water, pour it
into the girl's groin, and then immediately placed the empty glass at her toes.
So, in full view of everyone, the water flowed over her groin, thighs, calves, and ankles, finally
flowing back into the glass from her pointed toes. Undeniably, the girl's beautiful legs once again received
a perfect score from everyone.
Under the vice president's pointer, the girl parted her legs, revealing her beautiful inner thighs. Just
like with Lan Ya's earlier performance, the crowd had gradually become accustomed to the surprises brought by the masked girl, so when they saw
the girl's private parts, which were in no way inferior to Lan Ya's, none of them reacted much.
The tightly closed inner thighs, even with her legs spread in a split position, the perfectly sealed
vagina, the pink labia, the bright red clitoris—everyone was amazed. This was, up to this point, the only
part of her appearance that Lan Ya could match the masked girl's.
This was understandable; although the private parts are one of the most important parts of a girl's body, they often suffer
the most from manipulation and abuse. Therefore, it's difficult for girls to maintain that area as pink and tender as a baby's. Reaching Lan
Ya's level was already extremely rare; to surpass her was a pipe dream.
The vice president hadn't yet indicated the scoring, so everyone waited. Admiring a beautiful woman is always pleasing to the eye, so
no one urged the vice president. The vice president then extended a finger and slowly inserted it into the base of the masked girl's open legs
.
Her tightly closed labia were easily parted by his finger. Without pausing, he probed further inside.
After a while, the girl was panting heavily, but because her head was completely covered by a hood, and it seemed her mouth
was gagged, she couldn't make any sound. Only the sounds of her rising and falling abdomen and repeated...
The girl's legs, tense and then relaxed, indicated that her sensitive body was enduring intense stimulation.
Soon, the vice president began withdrawing his fingers. While everyone was marveling at the girl's sensitivity and how easily she
could reach orgasm, they noticed that his fingertip was holding a pull ring. With each pull, the girl's
tightly closed vagina slowly opened.
On the high-definition screen, everyone's eyes were fixed on the girl's vaginal opening. As the vice president pulled the ring
, a small round tube was revealed. Only then did everyone realize that the pull ring in the vice president's hand was threaded onto
the tube. Upon seeing the tube, many men thought that the girl's vagina
could only fit such a small thing. Because everyone saw that the tube, less than two centimeters in diameter,
was already far larger than the original size of the girl's vaginal opening. With each pull of the vice president's finger, the tube was slowly pulled out, and the girl's vaginal opening 　　was stretched even wider,
defying everyone's expectations .
Not long after, when the object was half pulled out, everyone could see
what it was. It was a Coca-Cola bottle. No one could imagine that the girl 's
vagina, which seemed too small even for the vice president to fit a finger in, could hold such a huge Coca-Cola bottle.
Soon, the vice president pulled the bottle out completely. The girl's body slowly calmed down, and
between her parted legs, glistening vaginal fluid covered her entire genital area, making her already vibrant vulva
even more alluring. After the bottle was removed, the girl's vagina returned to its incredibly small size
, as if a finger would burst it.
If no one hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that the girl's body had just contained such a large
bottle. Undoubtedly, the girl's vagina once again received a perfect score.
When it came time to rate the girl's appearance, the vice president explained that that would be
a surprise for everyone at the end. So that step was skipped, but even so, the girl's
score in the overall evaluation surpassed Lan Ya's, showing everyone's expectations and confidence in this masked girl.
After the scoring was completed, the vice president, holding Lan Ya's breasts, said to everyone,
"This competition was held a bit hastily this time, and we didn't have time to find professional training personnel to come up, so
we're going to find someone from the audience to help."
As soon as the vice president finished speaking, everyone raised their hands to go up, and after looking around, the vice president surprisingly chose
Chen Dong from below. Chen Dong originally didn't intend to participate in their sadomasochistic games, but now that
he had been chosen, if he didn't go up, he would definitely be suspected, and there might be
people among them who recognized him. If he went up now, he could benefit from the vice president's influence and make people think he was one of his accomplices; otherwise, he
might be recognized. Although the police were coming soon, these people could easily deal with
him before that.
Without lingering, Chen Dong went straight to the stage after being called by the vice president, standing
between Lan Ya and the masked girl. Just as he expected, several men in the audience recognized Chen Dong, including
Wei Ming who had just left. They knew he was just an ordinary employee and wondered how he could be qualified to stay—this was
a core secret of the group, known only to the top management. But seeing the vice president's expression, they assumed he was
someone arranged by him and didn't make a fuss.
After Chen Dong arrived, the vice president adjusted the support again, and Lan Ya quickly found herself in an inverted position, her legs
still in a split. At the vice president's signal, Chen Dong began to adjust the masked girl's
support, quickly getting her into the same position as Lan Ya.
Once everything was set up, the vice president announced the start of the competition. Furthermore, to ensure fairness, as Lan Ya's master
, he wouldn't interfere in any matters concerning the masked girl. Instead, Chen Dong, acting as an intermediary, would be in charge of her
competition on stage, while the outcome would be decided by the audience. Finally, the vice president announced that to encourage the two girls
to showcase their true abilities, those who lost would be punished. This would hopefully prevent the girls from being
passive.
The audience, realizing they wouldn't have the chance to go up and get close to the girls, were somewhat disappointed. However, hearing the vice president
say they could decide the outcome for the two stunning beauties gave them a sense of accomplishment. After the announcement
, the vice president went to the side, took out a box, handed it to Chen Dong, and explained that it was
the prop for their first competition.
Taking the box, Chen Dong saw two round sticks inside. The vice president quickly took one out and inserted this
40-centimeter-long, pencil-thick stick directly into Lan Ya's open legs. Chen Dong,
looking at the girl's delicate thighs, hesitated. He knew these girls were forced into the lowest form
of sex slavery, and he couldn't bear to humiliate them.
But then he thought, if he didn't do it, someone else might be even more cruel, so
he began to humiliate the girl with a clear conscience. He quickly picked up the round rod, but as soon as he held it, Chen Dong noticed
something was wrong. When he took the box earlier, he glanced at it and knew there were two graduated round
rods inside.
He hadn't known what they were for then, but the vice president's actions made it clear, so
Chen Dong began to doubt the vice president's claim of fairness. Because he knew that although the two round rods
were exactly the same size, their graduations were different.
The rod that the vice president had just inserted into Lan Ya's vagina was measured from the tip, while
the one he was holding started five centimeters from the tip. Therefore, Chen Dong knew that the masked girl had already
lost by five centimeters in length before the competition even began. However, this meant Lan Ya would inevitably win, which
was the result Chen Dong wanted.
After deciding, Chen Dong followed suit and slowly inserted the rod into the masked girl's body. This
test was used to check the depth of a girl's vagina, examining its natural depth under minimal external interference
. Therefore, after inserting the rod, no further pressure was applied. At this point, the girls
had to completely relax their vaginas, allowing the rod to slide as deep as possible into their bodies.
As soon as the rod was inserted, a five-minute countdown appeared on the screen. The vice president announced that
whoever's vagina swallowed more at the end of the countdown would win. On the screen, it was clear that
the rod was slowly sliding down the legs of both girls. In close-up shots, the markings were clearly visible. For
Lan Ya, her delicate, pink vaginal opening was tightly wrapped around the mark 21, indicating that
the length inside her was now 21 cm.
For the masked girl, although it was obvious that the rod had penetrated deeper, the mark only showed
18 cm. If this continued, the masked girl would obviously lose. Only Chen Dong knew that the
masked girl should be better than Lan Ya, because she had at least 23 cm inside.
However, Lan Ya would win, so although Chen Dong felt some sympathy for the clearly targeted masked girl,
he wouldn't be foolish enough to expose the truth. That would inevitably be detrimental to Lan Ya.
Lanya and the masked girl lay on the restraint chairs, unable to see their progress. All they could do
was try their best to relax their vaginas, even controlling the muscles at the vaginal opening to suck the round
rod deeper. Clearly, this was still quite difficult.
Even the masked girl, who had just successfully swallowed a cola bottle without anyone noticing
, seemed somewhat powerless against this round rod. Unlike a cola bottle, which
a girl could simply clench her vaginal muscles to compress
, even accommodating objects longer than her natural vaginal length,
this rod would simply be pushed out with any effort. The vaginal clenching
had no effect. The only slightly useful method was to try to swallow it like lips
, but this would strain the entire vagina, creating further pressure. Thus, the girls were now
in a dilemma.
Looking at them now, both girls' pink vaginal openings were tightly closed, making the pencil-thick
rod appear much larger than their narrow openings. Especially the masked girl; if
everyone hadn't witnessed the vice president pull such a huge cola bottle out of her vagina, no one
would believe that her vagina, in its current state, could accommodate something so large.
As for Lan Ya, Chen Dong, who had just witnessed her, knew that her vagina had
accommodated something not much smaller than the masked girl's cola bottle a dozen minutes earlier, and now, when the pencil was inserted, it immediately
returned to its original size.
Time passed quickly, and both girls used all their strength to control their vaginas,
swallowing the rod with utmost sincerity. Looking at the girls' vaginal openings, it was clear that Lan Ya was
slightly better; a depth of twenty centimeters was quite thorough for a young girl
.
It's important to understand that the average girl's vagina is only about ten centimeters long, and that's the natural length. If
subjected to external force, the vagina will tighten and expel any foreign objects, making the measured length
even shorter. Even the girls they currently control, after being trained as sex slaves for a period of time, can only
maintain a length of about fifteen centimeters without forced insertion. Therefore,
everyone was surprised by Lan Ya's performance.
As for the masked girl, although she had just displayed remarkable skills, her natural vaginal depth
was still somewhat different from Lan Ya's. Of course, Chen Dong wasn't among those who thought this way. Only he and
the vice president knew that Lan Ya's true strength was much greater. However, she had already been targeted by the vice president, making it
virtually impossible for her to win the competition.
With only ten seconds left in the competition, just as the vice president was about to announce the results, the masked girl
trembled a few times, then gasped for breath. Her already incredibly soft abdomen heaved even more.
Between her spread legs, the rod that had been inserted five centimeters less than Lan Ya's, and which
hadn't changed much in the last four minutes, suddenly slid down a little further.
Soon, the time was up, and when everyone looked at the rod's markings again, they were astonished to find it had reached twenty-three centimeters
. This number was naturally larger than Lan Ya's, but to Chen Dong and the vice president, the situation was completely different
. The apparent twenty-three centimeters actually represented a depth of twenty-eight centimeters, which
greatly surprised Chen Dong.
Faced with close-ups of the two girls filling the entire screen, the vice president could only helplessly announce that
the masked girl was the winner of this round.
"The winner of this round is this masked lady, congratulations."
After pulling out the round stick, the vice president took out a small ornament and handed it to Chen Dong. Chen Dong, at
the vice president's instruction, directly hung the ornament on the masked girl's clitoral ring. Everyone looked closely and
realized it was actually a finger-sized dildo. After being filled with a cola bottle and inserted with the round stick
, the masked girl's clitoris was already engorged and swollen. Hanging such a small ornament, though
not heavy, still had a considerable effect on her extremely sensitive clitoris.
After the dildo was hung, the masked girl's body visibly stiffened. Then, amidst the vice president
's congratulations, clear, lustful fluid slowly flowed out. The vice president dipped his finger in it, tasted it, and
said with ecstasy, "Beautiful lady, is this your way of thanking me for the prize?"
Saying this, the vice president took out two small bottles, tossed one to Chen Dong, and gestured for him to do the same. The vice
president opened the bottle, squeezed out the ointment, and then
applied and kneaded it on Lan Ya's nearly perfect breasts.
"Before starting the second round of the competition, we need to treat these two beautiful ladies a bit. They'll
become even more stunning in a little while."
From the vice president's words, Chen Dong knew this was an ointment that could make the girls produce milk. Compared to other forms of
humiliation and abuse, this was relatively easier for Chen Dong to accept. He squeezed out the ointment and opened...
He began applying the substance to the masked girl's breasts. Although he had already participated in the girl's abuse
, Chen Dong had barely touched her body since going on stage. His actions just now had
only involved inserting the rod into her vagina; he hadn't actually touched her anywhere else.
Therefore, Chen Dong's hands trembled slightly as he reached for the girl. When he touched her high, round breasts
, the warm, slippery sensation made him reluctant to let go. The girl's body
visibly trembled when Chen Dong touched her, and then she slowly struggled and twisted as his hands kneaded her breasts.
This puzzled the crowd watching her intently.
Based on the girl's behavior just now, everyone was certain that this masked girl had undergone the most brutal training
to exhibit those behaviors. Girls who had undergone such training had their sensitivity repeatedly
heightened, allowing men to completely control their desires. But this masked girl
was clearly much more sensitive than those trained girls, which was abnormal.
Logically, having already endured so much "training," this mere kneading of her breasts, while certainly
enhancing her sensitivity, should have been enough for such an exceptional girl to easily withstand such teasing. Only with
a man's permission could they completely relax their bodies and display such submission,
quickly reaching orgasm in any man's hands.
However, this masked girl was in a competition, and excessive orgasms would only deplete her energy.
The correct approach should have been to suppress her physical instincts to conserve energy for the later stages of the competition. Clearly,
this girl hadn't done so, leaving the crowd puzzled.
Soon, the masked girl reached orgasm under Chen Dong's crude touch. Compared to the audience
, Chen Dong was even more confused, wondering why the girl had such a strong reaction to just a
few kneaded breasts. Compared to the other humiliations they had endured, Chen Dong's touch was remarkably gentle.
So when he saw the girl staring at him while writhing, he didn't feel much guilt.
Her mouth was clearly gagged, preventing her from speaking, and
Chen Dong had no way of understanding what her eyes were trying to convey. But Chen Dong thought that if he hadn't come up there, the girl would have been
violated by another man, so he increased the pressure of his kneading without much restraint. He
ignored the girl's strange gaze for the time being. Soon, the ointment was applied. The girls' breasts
became even more smooth and alluring.
"Now, let's move on to the second round. My Ya Nu, you'd better do your best this time,"
the vice president said, tugging at Lan Ya's nipple chain. Then, he used a leather buckle to secure Lan Ya's already spread legs
to the support, and Chen Dong also secured the masked girl's legs. Then the vice president took out a huge
syringe and gestured for Chen Dong to take one out of the box behind him. Other men had already brought up
two small buckets. The vice president dipped a syringe into one and filled it with water. Chen Dong followed suit
, dipping his syringe in the bucket in front of him.
Holding the full syringe, Chen Dong estimated there was at least 1500 milliliters of water
. He glanced at it and, sure enough, the number 1500 was engraved at the end.
"This time, you two are going to have a shooting contest. Good luck, or you'll be punished,"
the vice president teased the two girls again. Then he inserted the syringe into Lan Ya's genitals. However,
this time it wasn't into her vagina, but into her almost invisible urethra. Chen Dong
could only watch as the vice president did his own thing, inserting his syringe into the masked girl's genitals as well
.
The syringe had been modified; instead of a needle, the tip was a soft tube. Chen Dong was now
inserting this tube into the masked girl's genitals. The girl's labia were tightly closed, making it
difficult for Chen Dong to locate her urethra.
Although Chen Dong had watched many Japanese adult films and seen close-ups of actresses' private parts,
this was his first time experiencing such close contact himself. Furthermore, the tender flesh around the masked girl's vaginal opening
was already flushed red from previous stimulation, slowing Chen Dong's search.
He finally found the hidden exit slightly above the vaginal opening and quickly
inserted the soft tube. Meanwhile, at the vice president's place, Lan Ya was already beginning to moan softly. Worried about Lan
Ya's condition, Chen Dong turned to look and saw that the vice president had already inserted the syringe and was injecting. The vice president's syringe
was already halfway full, meaning that over 700 milliliters
of water had been forcibly injected into Lan Ya's body.
Chen Dong quickened his pace, forcefully inserting the flexible tube into the masked girl
's urethra, even forgetting to dip it in her vaginal fluid for lubrication. As the tube was forcibly inserted, the masked girl clearly began to struggle
, making muffled sounds but unable to utter a single word. Chen Dong, in his haste, didn't
give her a chance to retaliate. The struggle only gradually subsided after the tube was inserted. After
inserting the tube, Chen Dong immediately picked up a syringe and began injecting water into the girl's urethra. At first, it was
relatively easy, and the girl's reaction wasn't significant, only her legs gradually tightening. When about a third of the syringe was filled
, the girl began to struggle. Chen Dong could clearly feel
the resistance as he squeezed the syringe.
When two-thirds of the syringe was filled, the girl began to shake her head and struggle, constantly making muffled sounds. If it weren't for
the tube, she would likely be begging for mercy or moaning. At the same time, her legs began to tremble, trying to close, but they were held in place
, leaving them open for Chen Dong's abuse. Chen Dong's attention had been focused on Lan Ya from the very beginning
.
He watched as the vice president inserted himself into Lan Ya, and as her abdomen slowly swelled under his injections
. By the time he himself had injected water into the masked girl and caught up with the vice president's pace,
the syringe in the vice president's penis was only two-thirds of the way in. Because the resistance increased as it went on, the vice president's movements
slowed down.
So, although the vice president had started earlier, Chen Dong caught up with her at this point. Lan Ya's groans had turned into
sobs and struggles, her once smooth abdomen now swollen.
"Have mercy... I... can't take it... I'm going to explode... ah..."
The vice president was unmoved, continuing to inject forcefully. At this moment, Chen Dong also increased
the pressure. The masked girl in front of him struggled violently, trying to break free, but it
was all in vain. She tried to beg for mercy, groaning and crying, but could only manage muffled sounds. Finally, she could only
look at Chen Dong with pleading eyes, but Chen Dong was only worried about Lan Ya's condition and didn't pay attention to
the masked girl in front of him, so he simply continued to increase the pressure out of habit.
When there were only 300 milliliters left in the vice president's syringe, Lan Ya's eyes rolled back, her body
began to tremble and convulse uncontrollably, and her abdomen was already swollen high. Only then did the vice president stop
and pull out the tube inserted into her urethra.
Watching the vice president's actions, Chen Dong initially thought Lan Ya would urinate in public, but she
showed no reaction after the vice president pulled out the tube. It was then that Chen Dong realized their urethras were blocked. Thinking this
, Chen Dong felt sympathy for the girls' plight and became somewhat distracted. It wasn't
until he heard the clicking of the support that Chen Dong suddenly realized he was still
injecting water into the masked girl. When he came to his senses, he found the syringe in his hand was empty, and
the masked girl was struggling violently, even shaking the support frame holding her up.
This startled Chen Dong back to reality.
At this point, Chen Dong had injected 1500 milliliters of water into the masked girl's bladder. The large amount of
water made her bladder bulge, making her lower abdomen appear as if she were six or seven months pregnant. Chen Dong couldn't see the girl 's pain, but from Lan Ya's reaction, he could easily guess that she was suffering 　　even more pain than
Lan Ya . 　　Now, the girl's eyes held not only resentment but also overwhelming fear as she looked at Chen Dong. She 　　had no other way to express her emotions. All she could do was shake her head in pain and 　　whimper from inside her hood. Chen Dong quickly reached out and pulled the tube out of the girl's urethra. 　　After removing the tube, at the vice president's signal, Chen Dong pushed the masked girl forward, placing her side-by-side with Lan Ya 　　. They were preparing for the second round of the competition. At the vice president's signal, Chen Dong pulled the masked girl back on the stage 　　, creating some space in front of the stage. 　　An entourage had already placed two wide-mouthed bottles about five meters away from the two girls in front of the stage. Then, the vice 　　president took out two chalk-sized magnetic rods, handed one to Chen Dong, and slowly brought his own closer to Lan Ya's 　　private parts. When the vice president's magnetic rod touched the outside of Lan Ya's urethra, her almost invisible urethra suddenly ruptured 　　, and a gush of fluid rapidly flowed out. The vice president immediately removed the magnetic rod, and Lan Ya's urine flow stopped instantly. 　　"No...don't stop...ah..." 　　Lan Ya, who had just been released from extreme pain, hadn't even had time to savor the relief before 　　the vice president interrupted her, causing her to cry out in pain. 　　"What's wrong? Any questions?" 　　The vice president didn't give Lan Ya a chance to plead. Instead, he gently pressed his hand against her already unbearably swollen 　　lower abdomen, feeling the bulging force of her bladder. 　　"...Ugh..." The vice president's pressure rendered Lan Ya speechless; she could only twist her head in agony and struggle 　　. 　　"Looks like there's nothing else. Let's move on to the next round. It's simple: the first to fill their bottle 　　wins." 　　After announcing the rules, the vice president asked the two girls again if they had any objections, naturally receiving no response 　　, only painful groans and struggles. After informing Chen Dong that it was time to begin, the magnetic rod was placed close to Lan Ya's 　　urethra. A stream of water shot out instantly, but because Lan Ya was in extreme pain from the bladder's fullness, she 　　couldn't control the force of her bladder. The water shot forward seven or eight meters, far exceeding the bottle. 　　Seeing this, the vice president immediately removed the magnetic rod, and Lan Ya's gushing stopped abruptly. This time, the gushing lasted 　　less than five seconds, plunging Lan Ya, who was just about to relax in her bladder, back into a frenzy. 　　Anyone who has experienced similar urinary retention knows that if you hold it in, you might be able to endure it a little longer, but once 　　you start, trying to hold it back is even more intense than not having urinated at all; 　　most people simply can't do it. 　　As Lan Ya writhed in pain again, the vice president's hand once more visited Lan Ya's almost unreduced 　　lower abdomen, slowly massaging it. 　　"You need to relax, okay? That's how you pee." 　　"...Waaah..." Lan Ya whimpered in pain, unable to utter a sound. 　　When the vice president placed the magnetic rod again, Lan Ya tried to relax her lower abdomen and bladder, but her 　　bladder, pushed to its limit, was beyond her control. So, this time, Lan Ya failed again, and the urine 　　shot out seven or eight meters. She was then subjected to the vice president's kneading once more. 　　After the vice president announced the start, Chen Dong slowly brought the magnetic rod closer to the masked girl's urethra. However, lacking 　　experience, he accidentally placed the rod directly over the urethral opening. Coupled with a slight 　　sense of guilt towards the masked girl, Chen Dong didn't hold the rod firmly. The force of the gushing urine caused it to slip 　　from his hand, flying more than three meters before falling to the ground, at which point the masked girl stopped spraying. 　　In less than half a second, the masked girl sprayed urine over ten meters away, even splashing into 　　the crowd below the stage, demonstrating the immense pressure she was under. 　　After retrieving the magnetic rod, Chen Dong prepared to place it back on the stage, but the girl kept turning her head, and muffled sounds 　　kept coming from her hood. Since the girl couldn't speak, Chen Dong didn't know 　　what she was trying to express. He could only stare into her eyes, and through the eyeholes in the hood, he saw endless humiliation and 　　pleading. 　　Soon, Chen Dong understood what the girl meant: she believed that his earlier failure was a deliberate attempt to make things difficult for her.

So now she begged Chen Dong to stop, to let her urinate freely and end this endless pain. Understanding
, Chen Dong nodded, and the magnetic rod was pressed against her again, this time avoiding the urethra to make it easier for the girl to
compete.
A rapid stream of urine shot out again, flying far towards the audience. Although the girl was trying her best to control herself
, she already had a capacity more than 300 milliliters than Lan Ya from the start, making it not so easy to control
. The urine flew into the crowd; although it was freshly injected and had no
odor, the crowd wouldn't give up. They were happy to add some difficulty for the beauty.
"Stop! Stop! This is against the rules!" Someone in the audience began to stop Chen Dong's actions.
Chen Dong looked up and recognized the man as a senior executive from a department in the company. He knew he
was nothing but a pawn in their eyes, so he didn't dare disobey his orders for the time being. He had to wait for the police to arrive.
So Chen Dong took the magnetic rod again. The masked girl struggled noticeably, but calmed
down after a while with muffled whimpers.
"Kid, don't let her pee outside the stage, understand?"
Chen Dong could only nod in agreement, but that was easier said than done. He knew the girl was completely out of control, so he
could only stare blankly at the girl's genitals, wondering what to do. After a while, Chen Dong finally came up with a solution.
As he brought the magnetic rod closer, Chen Dong extended two fingers of his other hand, pressing them firmly against both
sides of the girl's urethra, squeezing tightly to seal the urethral opening. With the magnetic rod close, Chen Dong could clearly feel
a powerful force gushing out from the urethral opening between his fingers. Following this force, Chen Dong slowly
released his fingers a little, and the girl's urethra gushed out again. However, this time, due to Chen Dong's squeezing,
the enormous pressure inside her body was pushed back down, so the spraying distance was not far, only seven or eight meters.
Feeling guilty towards the girl, Chen Dong wanted to help alleviate her pain. So, he
slowly controlled her body, directing the urine towards the bottle opening. Soon, the girl's urine
shot straight into the bottle, and her lower abdomen gradually shrank.
Lost in his own world, Chen Dong didn't notice that with his help, the amount of urine quickly decreased. When he
realized he couldn't get it into the bottle, he suddenly realized that the girl's bladder was mostly empty. He released his fingers
, letting the girl spray herself, but her legs suddenly stiffened, and the urine flow accelerated again.
This time, without Chen Dong's help, the girl's spray lost its aim, wagging a few times near the bottle opening. As the urine got
closer, her bladder finally emptied.
If calculated based on the amount of water the girl initially filled, it could fill at least five such bottles. However, because
Chen Dong didn't help at the beginning, and the girl lost her aim when she tried to spray herself, not
much actually went in. There was still one bottle opening short. Seeing this, Chen Dong looked at the girl and had no choice but to pick up the syringe again
.
Having learned from his previous experience, Chen Dong didn't want to inflict further pain on the girl, so this time he only filled the syringe halfway
before preparing to inject it. But before he could insert the syringe tubing into the girl's urethra,
the executive in the audience stopped him again.
"Fill it up! What's the point of the competition if it's not full? Do you even know how to do it? If you can't, find someone else."
Hearing this, Chen Dong had no choice but to fill the syringe again, aim at the girl's urethra, and insert it. Pushing
the syringe again, the water slowly filled the girl's body once more. When two-thirds of the water was injected, Chen Dong
was about to stop, but the audience shouted for the injection to be finished. Unable to do anything else, Chen Dong had to forcefully
push all 1500 milliliters of water into the girl's bladder.
The girl, her protruding belly, struggled painfully again, stirring a pang of pity in Chen Dong. Without
lingering, he again pinched the girl's urethra, brought the magnetic rod closer, and controlled the girl's urine to shoot into the bottle.
Since it was almost full, this time it was quick; in less than ten seconds, the bottle was filled
. The girl had won again, but with Chen Dong's help.
The audience had already seen through Chen Dong's actions, but due to the vice president's authority, no one dared
to question him. However, they had no scruples about Chen Dong himself. Seeing the masked girl quickly win with Chen Dong's help
, they thought of a solution.
After helping the girl win, Chen Dong didn't release the magnetic rod, but continued to let the girl spray, easing her
pain. But less than five seconds later, he was stopped again, and someone from the audience walked to the edge of the stage, gesturing for Chen Dong to come
over and speak. Reluctantly, Chen Dong knew he couldn't afford any conflict, so he stopped and
walked to the edge of the stage.
Seeing the man speaking softly, as if he had a secret to tell him, Chen Dong was startled, thinking
he had been discovered. But seeing that the man didn't seem to be about to report him, Chen Dong could only squat down to listen to what he was saying
. Suddenly, the man in the audience jumped up, snatched the magnetic rod from Chen Dong's hand, and then angrily shouted,
"Let's see how you help her now!"
At this moment, Chen Dong knew he had angered the crowd. They were very dissatisfied with his biased behavior,
which was why they had resorted to this tactic. Having lost the magnetic rod, Chen Dong was helpless, and even if he hadn't lost it, he dared not
make any obvious attempts to help.
Because the bottle was almost full, and because Chen
Dong had already learned from his previous experience, he quickly filled the bottle while controlling the girl's urethra this time. The girl had only sprayed out less than
300 milliliters, and the amount of water remaining in her body was now the same as what Lan Ya had initially filled.
The girl hadn't seen the magnetic rod being snatched from Chen Dong's hand, so when he returned, she still believed
she would soon be able to urinate. But as she waited and waited, Chen Dong made no move. The girl
could only sob and turn her head, gesturing for Chen Dong to help her again.
However, this time Chen Dong was destined not to respond. While the girl struggled in agony, just a few
meters away, Lan Ya, the person Chen Dong truly wanted to care for, was enduring
pain comparable to that of the masked girl. Just moments before, the vice president had intermittently opened and closed Lan Ya's urethra, forcing her to endure the pain repeatedly.
The process of holding and releasing urine continued seven or eight times before Lan Ya finally
managed to control her body and keep the urine near the bottle after releasing about a third of its capacity.
After the vice president released her, Lan Ya struggled to control her body's slight swaying and managed to successfully inject urine into the bottle
. However, by this time, a large amount of urine had been lost, so even with her best efforts, the bottle
remained about half full.
At this moment, the vice president filled the syringe and injected water into Lan Ya's body again, but this time she wasn't
so lucky. Having witnessed the masked girl completely absorb 1500 ml of water, the vice president
showed no mercy this time, forcefully pushing the syringe plunger down.
When Lan Ya was forced to accept 1200 ml of water, she was already rolling her eyes and struggling in pain, but the vice president
didn't stop. When the vice president forced in 1400 ml, Lan Ya had already
fainted in extreme pain, but the vice president was still pushing.
At this point, it was clear that even the vice president, who rarely exercised, was panting heavily.
The pain Lan Ya, the victim of his abuse, endured was unimaginable. After the vice president injected all 1500 milliliters of water
, Lan Ya was tormented awake by his brutal torture.
At this moment, Lan Ya could no longer utter any words of pleading; she lacked even the strength to scream. She could only
look at the vice president with pleading eyes, awaiting his salvation.
The vice president quickly put away the syringe and brought the vibrating rod close to Lan Ya's body again. Without exception, a powerful jet of water
sprayed directly towards the area below the stage. The vice president withdrew again, and Lan Ya struggled once more, shaking her head and screaming…
It
wasn't until this happened eight more times that Lan Ya regained control of her body and was able to urinate into
the bottle, this time releasing it all without reservation. Only at the very last bit did the pressure in her bladder
decrease, causing the urine to spray less, but the bottle was already full.
Although his attention was focused on Lan Ya, the vice president knew the masked girl had already finished the match. So, as soon as
Lan Ya finished ejaculating, the vice president came over again with a small dildo and handed it to Chen Dong.
Chen Dong, at the vice president's instruction, could only hang the dildo on the masked girl's
clitoris, who was still throbbing with pain.
The vice president was well aware of the masked girl's current predicament, but he pretended not to know
. He instructed Chen Dong to untie the girl's legs, while he himself untied Lan Ya's legs.
Although Lan Ya had screamed terribly, the entire ordeal had only lasted less than five minutes, so the vice
president had no intention of letting them rest and immediately moved on to the next round.
Following the vice president's gesture, several people who were already prepared below the stage each brought up two stools, two small boards
, two square plates, and two small boxes. They placed the stools in front of the two girls, then
placed the boards on the ground in front of them, and finally placed the boxes next to the vice president and Chen Dong. The group opened the boxes,
took out a car battery, connected it to the board, and then left the stage.
The vice president took out several wires from the box, connecting one end to the board and plate on the ground, and the other end
to Lan Ya's erect nipples and clitoris. With a few simple movements, he put Lan Ya in a ready-to-go state
. Chen Dong could only follow the vice president's example and attach the wires to the masked girl.
The two girls were clearly not experiencing this kind of scene for the first time. After the vice president and Chen Dong attached the wires to them
, they voluntarily raised their legs and put their toes on the stools in front of them. The height of the stools was just
right so that their straight, joined legs formed a right angle with their bodies.
After setting it up, the vice president adjusted the board under Lan Ya, aligning it with her body. Although
he didn't know the purpose of doing so, Chen Dong could only follow the vice president's demonstration and complete
the process of dealing with the masked girl. Seeing that the board under her was also a bit crooked, Chen Dong reached out and picked it up to straighten it
.
But as soon as he touched the board, he felt as if his fingers had been stung by a wasp, and his fingers
trembled, causing him to drop the board. At the same time, a loud whimpering sound rang in his ears, and the stool in front of him
fell to the ground with a "thud." The masked girl, who had been enduring the urge to urinate, now had her legs tightly
intertwined, her thighs pressed tightly together.
Between her legs, Chen Dong saw that the girl's already bright red clitoris was even more luscious. Only
then did he understand the purpose of the board—it was a conductive plate. Any conductor touching the plate
would conduct electricity. From his own experience, Chen Dong knew what that felt like.
Even with just his fingers, he couldn't bear it, yet the masked girl had just
used her clitoris and nipples to endure such an electric shock. He could imagine
the pain she had endured in that instant.
The vice president didn't let the girl off the hook for this brief incident. He quickly ordered Chen Dong to lift the stool. After
a series of spasms, the girl trembled as she raised her legs and slowly placed them on the stool, then tightly clamped them
together.
Chen Dong was puzzled; the girls had already been so humiliated, why were they still squeezing so hard,
not even relaxing their legs after placing them on the stool? But the next second, Chen Dong understood. He saw the vice president pick up a
cup the girls had used in the competition and pour the water directly between Lan Ya's legs.
Chen Dong had just seen this action; the vice president had done it when testing their legs, so he knew
Lan Ya could hold the water in place without spilling a drop. The vice president quickly finished the bottle, and
the triangular area between Lan Ya's legs had become a small puddle.
Chen Dong had no choice but to imitate the vice president's actions, picking up the bottle and placing it
on the masked girl's legs. Before he could even pour it, the masked girl began to struggle violently, desperately shaking her head and making
muffled sounds, but Chen Dong couldn't understand a word. Looking at the girl in confusion, he could only see endless pleading in her innocent eyes
, as if she were terrified of the competition.
"I'm sorry, I can't help it either. Just bear with it for a while, I'll get you out of here soon," Chen Dong whispered
to the masked girl, then poured out the bottle.
As Chen Dong emptied the bottle, the masked girl's crotch area also turned into a small puddle. Now
, she no longer struggled or begged for mercy, as if accepting her fate, desperately clenching her legs together. With
the girl's exertion, her already swollen belly appeared even more cumbersome.
On the other hand, Lan Ya, although also displaying her body in such an incredibly humiliating posture, enduring
the humiliation of the crowd, now seemed to be having less of a hard time. Through the previous few tests, even
Chen Dong knew that, apart from not being able to see her face and thus compare her to Lan Ya, in every other aspect of her body
, the masked girl completely surpassed Lan Ya.
In her current state, although the masked girl's bladder was filled with a large amount of water
, it wasn't exactly unbearable. Even Lan Ya's relatively easy movements seemed
difficult for the masked girl. Moreover, she had experienced this situation in the previous scoring test.
Back then, she completed the action of holding water between her legs with ease, even controlling the
flow to her toes, indicating that her leg training was superior to Lan Ya's. Her current reaction
puzzled Chen Dong. However, he quickly understood the reason.
Her two consecutive victories had earned her two rewards, increasing her chances of future wins.
Now, these two rewards were tormenting her. Lan Ya only
needed to keep her legs together to complete the action, but when the masked girl did the same, her two
"prizes" hanging from her clitoris were stuck between her legs, creating a gap between them
.
Just as Chen Dong was about to pour water, the masked girl noticed this and began struggling, trying to let
Chen Dong know her condition and ask him to help her move the two dildos hanging from her clitoris.
She thought that as long as they weren't trapped between her legs, she could still finish the competition. However, Chen Dong didn't understand her
meaning and instead thought she was afraid of the competition.
Seeing that there was no way to get help, the masked girl could only squeeze her legs together with all her might, forcefully closing the
gap stretched open by the dildos to prevent the water from leaking out. She knew that if even a
drop of water leaked out, she would be subjected to those electric shocks again, endlessly.
However, this meant the masked girl had to exert more than twice the strength of Lan Ya, while simultaneously
enduring an overwhelming urge to urinate. Understanding this, Chen Dong initially wanted to reach out and pry the dildos off her
to relieve some of the pressure, but remembering the warning from the audience, he had to give up. Moreover, from another
perspective, helping this masked girl was tantamount to punishing Lan Ya in disguise, so Chen Dong
became even more determined not to help her anymore.
After pouring the water, the vice president picked up the plate again and placed it directly on Lan Ya's outstretched legs. Then,
the vice president took out a small iron ball and placed it directly into the plate. At this moment, Lan Ya began to exert force continuously,
trying to balance the plate on her thighs. The small ball rolled continuously in the plate, and Lan Ya swayed incessantly
.
Chen Dong had already come to terms with it. Even if it caused the masked girl some pain, he
still had to rescue her in the end. This was just an act, and compared to saving her and escaping this hellhole forever,
the extra suffering he endured now was nothing.
So now, Chen Dong followed the vice president's example, placing the plate on the masked girl's thighs and
taking out the small iron ball from the box, placing it directly into the plate. At this moment, the masked girl, like Lan Ya,
was also constantly adjusting her angle while squeezing the water between her legs to keep the square plate balanced.
It was then that Chen Dong noticed the hidden mechanism of the plate. There was
a small hole in the center and at each of the four corners. If she wasn't careful, the iron ball would roll in. Through the holes, Chen Dong could see the metallic patterns inside
. Clearly, if the iron ball rolled in, the girl would suffer the same electric shock as before. The difference
was that while Chen Dong had released his grip after being shocked once, this ball wouldn't move on its own; once it fell in,
the electricity would flow continuously. No wonder the two girls were so cautious, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
"No…don't…ah…" Just
as Chen Dong was feeling sorry for the two girls, he heard Lan Ya cry out in alarm. It turned out that
the vice president had gone over and dragged her out of the stool she was on tiptoe, forcing Lan Ya to use her completely
dangling legs to complete the movement.
Even the slightest relaxation would cause the ball to roll into the hole, and if the legs weren't clenched
tightly enough, a single drop of water would leak out, resulting in an electric shock. Seeing the vice president's intention, Chen Dong hadn't yet decided
what to do when Chen Dong was called, signaling him to come along so they could both pull
out their chairs to ensure fairness.
Reluctantly, Chen Dong walked to the chair in front of the masked girl, took her hand, and, at the vice president
's command, began pulling the chair out. Chen Dong saw endless pleading in the girl's eyes, but
this time he dared not have any selfish motives.
The girls quickly found themselves in a position with their legs dangling in the air. Chen Dong could clearly see
the bulging muscles below the masked girl's thighs, showing that she was straining to keep her legs upright to prevent water from
leaking from her knees, and her inner thighs were being clenched tightly together. The two prosthetic phalluses
were clamped tightly between her thighs, sinking deep into her soft flesh to
prevent any gaps between her legs.
At the same time, the masked girl continued to shake her legs, keeping the plate above her balanced.
Whenever the small iron ball inside approached the hole, the masked girl would shake it forcefully, causing it to roll away
. This meant the girl had to constantly monitor the ball's movement, ensuring
it avoided the hole as it rolled.
However, this wasn't a long-term solution. No matter how strong they were, they would eventually run out of energy, and ultimately, they
wouldn't escape the fate of being electrocuted. But this was the only way the two girls could struggle; they didn't ask for anything else
, just to outlast each other.
Ten minutes later, the two girls in hell were nearing their limits. In this struggle,
Lan Ya's desperate groans could be heard intermittently. She couldn't hold on any longer, but the thought of the excruciating electric shocks forced her
to grit her teeth and persevere. Her legs were even showing signs of cramping. She knew she was about to give up
, but fear compelled her to fight with her last ounce of strength.
The masked girl, compared to Lan Ya, seemed slightly calmer. But it's important to remember that she was completing this competition while under a powerful
urge to urinate, with two dildo ornaments clamped between her thighs—a much more difficult task than Lan Ya's.
Now, she too was almost on the verge of collapse.
At that moment, Chen Dong saw the supervisor who had just reprimanded him pointing a gun
at the stage below. Chen Dong's first reaction was that he was trying to murder him. He thought he had been discovered, and a moment of fear
made him unable to move.
Chen Dong now regretted his rash decision to come out. If he had called the police and hidden in a corner,
or even run back to his apartment to wait, he wouldn't be in this danger. He knew that even if the police came in
, even if these big shots would be severely punished later, so what? His fate was completely in
other people's hands. With just one shot, he would be dead.
Without making Chen Dong wait any longer, the supervisor quickly pulled the trigger. Chen Dong's heart skipped a beat, and he closed his eyes, but
the gunshot he expected didn't ring out. Instead, he heard the supervisor's voice, "This is for you, for spraying us earlier
."
Chen Dong opened his eyes and saw that what the supervisor's gun had fired wasn't a bullet, but a stream of water, and the target
wasn't him, but the masked girl beside him.
A few drops of water splashed onto Chen Dong's face, only causing a slight chill. If this was revenge, Chen Dong
didn't think it was a big deal. But the next second, the masked girl's body trembled violently, and a violent struggle
began. Muffled whimpers revealed the pain she was enduring.
The plate that had been on the girl's lap jumped up, the small iron ball inside flying out and falling to the ground
. At the same time, the girl's legs, which had been outstretched, came down, twitching and intertwining. Only then
did Chen Dong understand the supervisor's sinister intention. He had used the water gun not to shoot the girl, but to target
the conductive plate beneath her. The moment the water droplets touched it, an electric current was instantly created, and the girl was electrocuted.
As the girl lowered her legs, all the water she had been holding poured onto the conductive plate, further intensifying
the current. At this point, all her efforts were in vain. The girl could only struggle and cry in endless electric shock
, unable to utter any screams, only whimpering and shaking her head in agony.
Her long, slender legs suddenly parted, the two dildos between her thighs swaying, pulling her swollen, red clitoris
until it trembled. The girl held this position for less than two seconds before abruptly closing her legs again, trying to
shake off the wire clamped to her clitoris, but it was clearly futile.
Amid the girl's fierce struggles and low moans, the vice president gleefully announced that
Lan Ya was the winner of the competition. Although Lan Ya had won, her situation was no better than the masked girl's; she remained
tense to the limit, unable to relax even slightly. The square plate on her body hadn't been removed, and
the conductive plate beneath her was still waiting for the leaking fluid.
The vice president was well aware of this, but he wasn't in a hurry to relieve Lan Ya's pain. Instead, he
slowly congratulated her before leisurely reaching out and picking up the small, constantly rolling
iron ball in the center of the square plate. This only relieved her of a small portion of the pain.
The most difficult thing for Lanya now is that she has to keep her legs raised in the air.
She's already at her limit after ten minutes in this position; any longer and she won't be able to hold on. So, the attack the masked girl just suffered could
be considered a relief for Lanya. But now, the vice president is clearly stalling for time.
Originally, the battery should have been disconnected immediately after Lanya won, but the vice president didn't.
After removing the ball, he didn't immediately remove the conductive plate under Lanya. Instead, he slowly put the ball back into
the box, then reached over to remove the square plate that was held horizontally on Lanya's thighs, disconnected the wires from the plate,
and put it away.
Even at this point, the vice president still hadn't removed the wires from Lanya, and Lanya still had to
struggle to keep her legs raised horizontally, keeping them closed to prevent the water from dripping out.
"Hurry... I can't take it anymore... Ah..." Lan Ya finally couldn't hold back and begged for mercy. At this moment, she
had already exceeded her limits, and her legs were trembling and twitching uncontrollably. Lan Ya knew that she would soon
succumb, so she didn't care about anything else. Besides, she had already won, and they should free her from that terrifying
wire.
"What, what did you say?" The vice president pretended not to hear, 　　withdrew
his hand that was already reaching under Lan Ya to pull out the conductive plate , and stood up to ask. 　　"...Ugh..." Lan Ya knew that she had angered the vice president and broken the rules of being a slave, so she dared not 　　say anything more. She could only grit her teeth and endure the pain again, waiting for the vice president's salvation. 　　Seeing this, the vice president felt that he had bullied her enough, and slowly squatted down and dragged the conductive plate 　　out. At the same time, Lan Ya, who was on the verge of collapse, finally couldn't hold on any longer, and her legs instantly gave way, and she fell down 　　. The difference between the vice president removing the plate and the collapse was only one second, which was extremely close. 　　But as soon as Lan Ya's limp legs touched the ground, before they could even relax their stiff muscles, they sprang up violently 　　, intertwining themselves. 　　"...Ah...no...help...ah..." A frantic struggle erupted with Lan Ya's screams 　　. Her previously powerless legs regained strength, clamping tightly together, crossing and 　　pressing her thighs together forcefully, as if this could alleviate the electric shocks being applied to her delicate clitoris. At this moment, below the stage...

Everyone then realized that Lan Ya had relaxed too hastily, causing water to splash onto the conductive plate,
leading to her current predicament.
This problem was actually easy to solve; they could have turned off the battery or
untied the wires on the conductive plate to relieve Lan Ya's pain. However, the vice president chose a different method.
"What's wrong, Ya Nu? Come, let me untie you," the vice president said, reaching out to untie
the wire hanging from Lan Ya's clitoris. But Lan Ya, currently being electrocuted in both her clitoris and nipples,
could only tightly clench her legs to try and alleviate the pain; she couldn't hear the vice
president's words. Even his attempts to pry her legs open were futile.
After several failed attempts, the vice president gave up. At this moment, Lan
Ya, along with the masked girl, had already fallen into an endless hell. In truth, this scene was
predetermined from the start . No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't avoid it in the end. Even if Lanya had managed to endure it, the vice president
would have found another way to subject her to this electric shock.
All their efforts were merely to determine who came first under the gaze of so many men. Although
there was a winner on the surface, since they had already been publicly humiliated in such a setting, it was already destined that neither girl
could truly win. Everything was just a tool for the men's amusement and entertainment.
And the most tragic thing was that both girls clearly knew their fate, yet they had no
room to resist. They could only repeatedly use their bodies and all their dignity to
express their shame and humiliation for the men to enjoy.
The crowd below, watching the girls' painful writhing and struggling expressions, were all excited, wanting to
do the same to their own female slaves. After a while, the group became puzzled. Normally, no matter how painful the torture
, once it was administered, although the girls would experience extreme pain, they would inevitably
become numb after a while. At that point, the same torture shouldn't elicit much of a reaction
.
Therefore, they usually exercised restraint in their training of the girls to avoid them becoming
numb and thus reducing their enjoyment. But now, five minutes had passed, and the girls were still
trembling, their legs tightly clamped together, violently twisting and struggling, just like at the beginning. This
was unprecedented in their understanding. The vice president clearly noticed their confusion, so he made a phone call. Soon after
, an introduction to this type of battery appeared on the screen.
It turned out the battery had been modified, with added control circuitry to ensure a safe output voltage
. This circuitry also converted the current into pulsed current, so the girls' shocks
weren't continuous but fluctuated in intensity, sometimes even with reverse current. This completely prevented the girls from becoming numb from the shocks. As long as the battery had power, the girls would continue 　　to receive the hellish electric shocks
in their initial state . 　　At this point, everyone finally understood, 　　and they all prepared to get one of these batteries for themselves when they got back. The beautiful girls beside them could sense their masters' thoughts and were worried about their fate, 　　but what could they do? Helpless, they could only accept their tragic destiny. 　　Twenty minutes later, both girls were exhausted from the electric shocks. The battery 　　finally ran out of power, and the girls only twitched occasionally. The vice president then reached out to untie 　　the wires from Lan Ya's clitoris and nipples. Chen Dong also dared to reach out to the masked girl to untie 　　the wires that had dragged her into hell. 　　The two girls were completely exhausted and didn't react to their actions. Even when 　　their clitoris was occasionally stretched during the untying process, they didn't react much; their legs 　　simply swayed slightly before drooping limply again. It was clear they had truly reached their limit 　　. 　　As the girls writhed weakly, their breasts were magnified on the screen. Only then did everyone 　　realize that their breasts had undergone a dramatic change during their painful struggle. Although 　　their figures were already perfect before, with their alluring breasts, compared to their current state 　　, they were practically flat-chested. 　　Now, the two girls' breasts had swelled to more than three times their original size. The tender pink areolas in 　　the center of their swollen breasts were stretched almost a full size, while their small nipples remained erect, only slightly 　　swollen. With each of the girls' shallow breaths, their enormous breasts rose and fell, and even this 　　vibration was unbearable for them. 　　Although their strength had been depleted by the electric shocks, and the girls weren't moving much, 　　their trembling and wincing with every breath revealed their pain. Before, during the electric shocks, the girls 　　hadn't paid attention to the swelling and pain in their breasts; now that the shocks had stopped, the pain was becoming increasingly prominent, plunging 　　them back into hell. 　　Seeing the masked girl in his hands, tortured to this state by his own hands, Chen Dong felt a pang of sorrow 　　. Although he had no choice but to do it, and although he knew that if he hadn't done it, another man would have taken his place 　　, perhaps even more brutally, he couldn't bear to see an innocent beauty tortured 　　like this. 　　Chen Dong decided to turn a blind eye. He knew the police would arrive soon to rescue these poor girls 　　, and that was the most important thing. So, Chen Dong decided not to stay any longer and told the vice president that he 　　wasn't feeling well and wanted to go home to rest, asking for a replacement. 　　The vice president agreed without much explanation. At this moment, the supervisor who had just sprayed the masked girl with the water gun was the first 　　to react and volunteered to go up on stage. The vice president tacitly agreed that he would be in charge of the masked girl. The other 　　men in the audience were filled with regret, regretting their slow reaction. 　　After leaving the stage, Chen Dong walked to a corner of the square, unwilling to watch the girls' tragic fate any longer. With nothing else to do...

They were just waiting for the police to arrive. Looking at the two girls on the stage, Chen Dong couldn't help but think of Yilin again. He wondered
how she was doing, whether she had rested. Although he knew Yilin had changed her mind, Chen Dong was still worried about her safety.
Thinking this, Chen Dong took out his phone and dialed Yilin's number. The call connected quickly, but no one
answered. At this moment, Chen Dong had a bad feeling. After the ringing stopped, he dialed again, but still
no answer. Chen Dong felt something was wrong.
He opened the monitoring software and began to check Yilin's location. Soon, the screen showed Yilin's location
—near this square, and she was walking towards the center of the square, the very
place he had just come from. What was Yilin doing here at this time? Chen Dong wondered.
Soon, a terrible fact came to Chen Dong's mind: all the girls here were naked and in a humiliating state
. Would Yilin end up like them? Chen Dong nervously looked around, his heart
filled with immense conflict. He wanted to see Yilin's current situation, yet he also hoped she wouldn't appear here.
After watching for a while without finding Yilin, Chen Dong hoped his software was malfunctioning or that Yilin's phone
was lost. Either way, he had to check. So Chen Dong dialed Yilin's number again,
but still no one answered. Chen Dong's anxiety grew, but he couldn't find any clues, so he could only
dial again and again.
At that moment, a painful scream came from the stage. The vice president was seen pinching Lan Ya's swollen
breasts and vigorously kneading them. As he kneaded, his fingers would occasionally pinch Lan Ya's nipples, and with each
pinch, a stream of tender white milk would spurt out, splashing onto the audience below.
On the other side, the manager who had just taken over was also playing with the masked girl's large breasts, two streams of milk also
shooting towards the audience, providing them with a special treat. The girl didn't scream, but from her constantly struggling and twisting body
and wildly kicking legs, it was clear how much pain she was enduring. Chen Dong couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he
mechanically dialed Yilin's number again. After several attempts, no one answered.
No matter what, no matter where Yilin was, bringing the police in would surely rescue them. Thinking this,
Chen Dong found the number of the police officer who had contacted him and dialed. This time, someone answered quickly. Without
much conversation, Chen Dong told the officer his location and then began dialing Yilin
's number again, unwilling to give up.
The cruel torture on stage continued. Chen Dong couldn't bear to watch any longer and turned away, dialing
Yilin's number again and again. He didn't notice several figures slowly approaching him from the crowd below the stage. By the
time Chen Dong suddenly realized what was happening, they had already surrounded him. Before Chen Dong could react, he was forcefully
pushed to the ground. His hands were quickly tied behind his back.
The man in the lead waved his phone.
"Mr. Chen Dong, thank you for reporting the incident. We'll handle the case now."
At this point, Chen Dong understood perfectly well that this was the "police officer" who had just contacted him. No
wonder he'd waited so long without any action; they had all conspired to do as they pleased
. He just didn't know what would happen to these girls.
Chen Dong roared angrily, but his voice was drowned out by Lan Ya's screams and groans from the speakers.
No one noticed what was happening to him. Soon, a large gag was shoved into his
mouth, silencing all his shouts. Then, the men, with Chen Dong bound hand and foot, headed towards the stage
.
Led by the man in the lead, they escorted Chen Dong straight onto the stage. The audience was
clearly unprepared for the sudden appearance of these men, and since they had interrupted the show, many called for them
to leave. However, one sentence from the man silenced everyone.
"Gentlemen, this man just sneaked in and called the police, saying that some kind of sexual assault is taking place here
, so we're here."
Everyone then realized the purpose of their appearance. These bigwigs, who usually didn't take the police seriously
, showed no panic. Instead, they watched Chen Dong on stage with great interest, considering
how to deal with him.
According to past practice, any man appearing here after midnight would
be expelled from the group and secretly sold to illegal mines in Africa; almost none of them returned alive. But
this man had sneaked in on his own and even tried to call the police, which piqued everyone's interest.
To give everyone a better understanding of Chen Dong, his information quickly appeared on the screen, including
his relationship with Yilin, including his confession to her during a trip, all presented to everyone
. His relationship with Yilin was emphasized.
"Tell me, what's your purpose in coming in?"
the man asked after removing the gag from Chen Dong's mouth.
From the moment the man appeared with the phone, Chen Dong knew their influence had infiltrated the police force,
and he could no longer escape. His fate was sealed once he was caught. But he still clung to a sliver of
hope, wanting to plead for Yilin.
"I came in to find my girlfriend. She had already left, but she was framed and didn't leave in time
. She knows nothing about this. Could you please not make things difficult for her?"
"You're so calm. Why don't you beg for your own life?"
"I saw all this. You probably won't let me go anyway. What's the use of begging?"
"Have you found her?"
"Not yet. She's probably already gone."
"Let me help you look." The man said, taking the phone handed to him. It was the
one that had fallen from Chen Dong's hand when he was caught, picked up by his subordinate. The man immediately dialed
the number Chen Dong had dialed countless times. Soon, the ringtone Chen Dong had heard countless times came through the phone. However,
unlike when he dialed before, this time it was answered quickly.
When the ringtone disappeared, Chen Dong felt a surge of excitement. Yilin had finally answered the phone. Although he was currently
trapped in a dangerous situation, he was relieved that Yilin was safe.
"Let her answer the phone," the man said, then hung up and remained silent.
The audience, including Chen Dong, were puzzled by his words .
Just then, Wei Ming slowly walked up from the stage, hands in his pockets, looking nonchalant. Without a word, he
went straight to the masked girl beside him, unfastened a leather clasp at the back of her head, and pulled it up,
removing the entire hood. The crowd stared, eager to see
if the girl was as beautiful as Lan Ya.
But they were disappointed. It wasn't that the girl wasn't pretty; even with the hood off, her
face remained hidden. A large object was stuffed into her mouth, and from the part protruding
, it was clear it was a dildo. A wide leather strap sealed the dildo in her mouth
, preventing her from spitting it out.
Meanwhile, the belt also concealed the girl's face. Although the exposed parts suggested she
wasn't ugly, her beauty remained unseen.
Soon, Wei Ming reached behind the girl's head and unbuckled the belt, then slowly pulled the dildo out
. With his movements, the large dildo revealed its grotesque appearance. Initially, everyone assumed that since
it was in the girl's mouth, it was custom-made and not too long, merely blocking her mouth
.
However, as Wei Ming pulled, everyone was astonished to find that this dildo was even larger than ordinary ones
. When Wei Ming completely pulled it out, everyone realized that it was at least twenty centimeters long. One could imagine
where it had been inserted while in the girl's mouth.
No wonder the girl hadn't uttered a sound during the intense match; her entire mouth
, including her throat, was filled with the enormous dildo, completely silencing any cries. All she
could do was struggle and writhe to release her pain.
After the dildo was removed, the girl showed no relief. Instead,
she coughed violently, making it impossible for anyone to discern her face. One can imagine
how long she had endured that cough. After a while, she gradually calmed down.
Without the hood and the contortions of her cough, her face was fully revealed.
Despite the inhuman torture she had just endured, her calm expression betrayed no remorse.
A close-up shot taken by a high-definition camera was displayed on the screen, the cameraman deliberately omitting
the area below her shoulders.
The girl on the screen now presented a
face so stunning it would make any woman secretly swoon. Just moments before, everyone had considered Lan Ya the undisputed number one beauty in their area
. Of course, they wouldn't presume to believe Lan Ya was the best in the world; there were countless beauties in the world, far exceeding what
their small place could possibly possess. However, if considered only as the female slaves they had humiliated, Lan Ya
was indeed among the most beautiful.
But in that short time, everyone's opinion completely changed. Before, they had thought that since this girl's body had been trained
to such an extreme degree, her master clearly didn't care about the abuse she suffered and wasn't afraid of her being ruined
. Based on this, they assumed the veiled girl's appearance couldn't be very good.
But now, everyone unanimously believed that this girl was not only the undisputed number
one in their area, but even in the entire world, she was an absolute beauty without equal. And for these powerful figures, the more
beautiful something was, the stronger their desire to destroy it became, and the more perverse pleasure they derived from it. Girls like
this are usually treated like goddesses, so her current state only fueled
the primal instincts of the crowd.
The moment the girl's hood was removed, Chen Dong began to struggle and scream violently,
but was immediately subdued by the burly men who were eyeing him menacingly. They then shoved the enormous dildo that had been removed from the girl's mouth
into his own. Even halfway in, Chen Dong was already convulsing, but his bound
body was no match for the men's manipulation. When the dildo was fully inserted, Chen Dong nearly
suffocated and quickly passed out.
However, he was soon revived with cold water. His mouth full of the dildo rendered him, like the girl before him
, completely unable to make a sound, not even a low whimper. The enormous dildo
allowed only a faint breath to escape through his nostrils. His eyes were fixed on the girl on the stage,
his sorrowful gaze conveying helplessness and despair.
Meanwhile, beside the girl who had calmed down and stopped coughing, Wei Ming held a cell phone to
her ear. As the man beside him dialed, Wei Ming's phone rang and was quickly answered.
"Your call,"
Wei Ming's voice rang out, like a demonic whisper, causing the previously calm Chen Dong to struggle again. However, this time it didn't
last long before he fainted again, only to be quickly revived by a splash of water.
"Is this Miss Yilin? Or should we address you as Miss Sulin?"
the man's voice rang out. At this point, the two phones were naturally meaningless. So,
after saying this, the man simply tossed the phone aside. His question was clearly directed at
the girl.
Everyone wanted to hear what the girl would say, to know where such a stunningly beautiful girl came from. This was
understandable; although everyone here was a big shot, Tianyuan Group was too large, with many branches
, so not everyone knew each other well. This was why Chen Dong had been able to sneak in before.
Although there's a rule about the girls staying here after midnight, they
're usually at their masters' homes by then. Only in special circumstances, when they're receiving special punishments, or when their masters want
to go for a walk, will they be taken out. So, not everyone is familiar with all the girls here
, and seeing this particular girl naturally left them all in awe.
After the man's question, the girl visibly paused, hesitated for a moment, and then softly said,
"Please call me Su Lin."
Soon, all of Su Lin's information appeared on the screen, divided into two parts, one on the left and one on the right
, for comparison. This included her various competitions during university
and the trophies she won. The left side showed her participation in national-level
competitions for dance, singing, sports, and performance, including the dates of her awards and photos taken at the time—several screens full. The right side
showed her participation in various underground competitions, also filling several screens with awards.
Most of the men's attention was now focused on the right side, as the competitions there
excited them immensely, and the photos of Su Lin from those competitions drew everyone's attention. In the images, Su Lin displayed her most private parts in various lewd and sexually suggestive
poses, using these parts to participate in competitions
and win awards.
At this point, everyone realized that the time Su Lin won these sadomasochistic competition awards
coincided almost exactly with the time she participated in those dance, singing, and sports competitions. This meant that
while Su Lin was gaining those honors, she was also enduring these incredibly brutal humiliation competitions underground. This excited everyone even more.
You see, once the girls in their hands entered, they were declared to have completely disappeared from their original world
; their records would cease to exist, because they couldn't let these girls go back, nor dared they
. But this Su Lin was able to exist simultaneously in the dark underground hell and the glorious heaven.
On one hand, she endured the most brutal humiliation; on the other hand, she received supreme glory. Outside, she was
a goddess radiating the most holy light; everyone who saw her sincerely praised and cherished her. Here,
she was the ultimate slave, using her pure and flawless body to accept everyone's humiliation and be played with by men
.
These two identities were intertwined, forcing her to constantly switch between them. Being a goddess embodies nobility and
purity, making any man with lewd thoughts feel ashamed and不敢越色际 (dare not cross the line). Yet,
when she is a sex slave, she maintains her nobility and purity while providing maximum
satisfaction to the men who abuse her.
As if to give everyone a clearer view of Su Lin, the man took out a comb and began to
comb her hair, which had been disheveled by the hood. Su Lin's smooth hair
was quickly straightened in his hands and then piled high.
Su Lin's image appeared on the large screen, but this time the photographer clearly focused on
close-ups of her stunning beauty. He avoided showing her lower body, only revealing her exquisite face. After the man's
simple touch-up, what appeared before everyone was an incomparably noble and pure fairy.
A beautiful face, red lips, black eyes, cherry-like lips, and jet-black hair—everything about this girl was perfect and
flawless. Even in her current state, if this image were submitted to an international beauty pageant
, they believed Su Lin would undoubtedly win an award.
Because, judging solely from the screen, they couldn't reconcile this smiling beauty with
the masked girl who had just endured brutal abuse. The girl in the image was noble, pure, and exquisitely beautiful, like
a fairy untouched by worldly concerns.
The photographer, as if understanding everyone's thoughts, used his photography to
showcase Su Lin's most beautiful, noble, and pure side. She seemed like a holy fairy, but the next second, the entire scene suddenly changed
. Previously, only her exquisite face occupied the screen, but now, it instantly became a panoramic view of Su Lin
.
Su Lin's completely naked body appeared on the screen, allowing even the men farther from the stage to clearly
see her body. Although everyone had seen Su Lin countless times during the competition,
she was wearing a hood then, so no one knew whether she was beautiful or ugly, and therefore didn't pay much attention. But now,
with Su Lin's stunning beauty revealed, everyone was frantic with admiration.
Completely naked, Su Lin was now strapped to a frame in a cross shape, her hands bound and spread apart. Her legs
, having been unbound after the electric shock, were now free, tightly pressed together
without a gap. Despite this humiliating state of being completely naked, Su Lin showed no
sign of discomfort, as if the men eyeing her with predatory intent didn't exist.
The photographer turned on a spotlight, instantly illuminating the already brightly lit area on the stage where Su Lin was, making it
even more dazzling. The sweat on Su Lin's body shimmered with iridescent colors under the spotlight, making her
body appear even more sacred and noble. This sudden change excited the crowd even more.
Then, something unexpected happened. When the photographer's spotlight shone on her,
Su Lin, noticing his presence, turned her head towards him, revealing a breathtaking smile. Simultaneously
, she slowly parted her tightly closed legs, presenting her groin to the photographer.
Corresponding to Su Lin's lewd actions was her unwavering, radiant smile and noble, holy
expression, as if she were performing a sacred act, not a sadistic performance to please men.
Seeing Su Lin's behavior, the crowd became even more curious. What kind of training could make
such a unique beauty react in public? They all knew without a doubt that it must be exceptionally
cruel and lewd.
It was no wonder these men didn't know Su Lin; she had spent most of her time in university, and her
fame was almost entirely confined there. While these powerful figures had built a behemoth with Tianyuan Group
, they were still some distance from being top-tier tycoons. Therefore, their status was simply not high enough to acknowledge Su Lin
.
Su Lin's previous achievements and fame were confined to both the youthful circles of universities and
the elite circles of the wealthy, so these bigwigs naturally wouldn't know about her. As for Chen Dong,
Su Lin wasn't even in university when he started working there, and after he joined Tianyuan Group, his daily workload was already immense.
He was breathless and had no time to learn about campus life. So, although Su Lin's past achievements in university
were quite famous, these people who had been working for years knew nothing about it.
After graduation, Su Lin was assigned to this company. Tianyuan Group was the organization's external arm
, mainly responsible for foreign trade, with both overt and covert business dealings. Thanks to
the organization's strong support, Tianyuan Group developed rapidly, quickly becoming a leading enterprise in the industry.
After joining, to avoid unnecessary contact and trouble with people from her former school, they
had Su Lin change her name to Yi Lin. In the eyes of her former university classmates and many boys who admired her, Su Lin
seemed to have completely disappeared after graduation. Through various channels, they only learned that Su Lin
had signed a contract to work for a large company before graduation.
With this limited information alone, it was impossible to find Su Lin, especially since she had changed her name to Yi Lin. This caused many
admirers who originally wanted to visit Tianyuan Group to simply overlook her when they hacked into the company's mainframe and searched for employee lists
. Su Lin's whereabouts became a mystery among recent college graduates.
As the screen scrolled, various sadomasochistic competitions and training videos that Su Lin had participated in were played one by one
, exciting the audience while also causing some concern that this beautiful girl might be ruined. However,
looking at the flawless body on stage and the brutal training in the videos, everyone knew that their
worries were somewhat unnecessary.
"Ah...ya..." Su Lin's screams caused Chen Dong a pang of heartache. When he struggled to look up,
he only saw Wei Ming standing beside Su Lin, reaching out to touch her face, while the supervisor was again vigorously
kneading her enormous breasts. Su Lin's once noble and pure face instantly contorted, convulsing in agony
, revealing a transformation from exquisite elegance to utter humiliation and weeping.
Only then did Chen Dong realize with sorrow that he himself had caused all of Su Lin's suffering. Her
swollen breasts were the result of the ointment he had applied; her swollen vulva was the result of
the water he had personally poured into her urethra; the electric shocks she had just endured were the result of the wires he had personally attached to her clitoris and nipples
. Even the two dildo ornaments now dangling from her clitoris were
the result of his own handiwork.
Chen Dong hadn't imagined that what he had done to the masked girl would bring Su Lin so much
pain, but he couldn't escape it, for Su Lin was now enduring
the pain he had inflicted.
The man seemed quite satisfied with his current expression, and under his gaze, he approached Su Lin again, then
placed his hand on her swollen belly and gently pressed it.
"Oh...no...ah..."
When she was the masked girl, Su Lin endured so much pain, but she couldn't utter a
sound, only struggling and writhing in agony. Chen Dong's mind wasn't on her then, so
he didn't notice her struggles; he was only focused on completing the task.
But now, his attention was entirely on Su Lin, so he saw it much more clearly. Su Lin
struggled and writhed wildly. Her hands, originally bound to the support frame,
would clench into fists from time to time because her wrists were restrained. At this moment, Chen Dong clearly saw Su Lin's hands clench tightly
, then suddenly spread her fingers, gripping the support frame as if trying to crush it.
After pressing for a while, amidst Su Lin's screams, the man turned to Chen Dong and asked,
"You want me to spare her?"
At this point, Chen Dong dared not hesitate any longer, but because the huge dildo was inserted into his vagina
, he couldn't speak and could only nod repeatedly.
"That's strange, weren't you the one who put all of this in her?"
the man said, pressing hard on Su Lin's lower abdomen again. Su Lin cried out in pain
again, causing Chen Dong to struggle and writhe, trying to relieve Su Lin's suffering.
"Want to help her?"
Chen Dong nodded frantically.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance."
The man said, taking out a small bead and gently placing it at Su Lin's urethra. A
strong stream of fluid gushed out instantly, but quickly stopped as the man removed the bead. Su Lin
naturally groaned again from the sudden release and the sudden cessation of the flow.
Under Chen Dong's anxious gaze, the man unbuckled the belt in his mouth and removed the dildo. In an
instant, Chen Dong bent over and began to cough violently. He knew what Su Lin had just felt. It was something no
ordinary person could endure. After coughing, the man stuffed the bead back into Chen Dong's mouth.
Clearly, he wanted Chen Dong to hold the bead in his mouth and kiss Su Lin's private parts. Only by placing the bead against her urethra
could the valve inside Su Lin's urethra be released, allowing her to be relieved.
However, just as Chen Dong was about to go over, the man stopped him and then took out a large syringe. Although
it wasn't as large as the one Chen Dong had just used to inject water into Su Lin's urethra, it could still hold more than 100 milliliters of solution.
"There's only one condition: not a single drop can leak. If you leak once, you'll be penalized with an extra 100 milliliters."
After saying this, the man released Chen Dong. It was obvious that the man wanted Chen Dong to drink the contents of Su Lin's bladder. Soon
, Chen Dong was in front of Su Lin. At this moment, he could still feel Su Lin's groans and trembling in extreme pain
.
To quickly relieve Su Lin's pain, Chen Dong disregarded everything else and directly
pressed his mouth against Su Lin's already spread legs. The small bead in his mouth was quickly pushed to the opening of Su Lin's urethra, and in an instant,
a strong stream of fluid rushed into Chen Dong's mouth.
Although Chen Dong was trying his best to hold back, this sudden attack left him no time to prepare,
and he began to cough violently from the force of the impact. At this moment, although the gushing from Su Lin's urethra
stopped as Chen Dong withdrew, all the fluid that had previously gushed out had been coughed up by Chen Dong.
The man quickly appeared in front of Su Lin, inserting the syringe into her urethra and then, without hesitation,
beginning to squeeze forcefully.
"...No...ah..." Su Lin screamed in agony. Chen Dong saw the
area she was clutching with both hands, where several scratches had been left. It was clear how much pain she was in.
After the man left, he once again offered Su Lin's crotch to Chen Dong. Chen Dong knew they were waiting for his next
mistake to severely humiliate Su Lin, and this time he couldn't afford to fail.
When Chen Dong opened his mouth to cover Su Lin's crotch again, he first held the small bead to the back of his tongue, then
used the tip of his tongue to locate Su Lin's urethral opening. He then pressed his tongue firmly against her urethra, slowly moving the bead to
the opening. Soon, Chen Dong's tongue felt the powerful impact.
While holding it firmly, Chen Dong began to swallow large gulps of the liquid filling his mouth. There was
the clear water he had personally injected into Su Lin, along with a trace of urine that Su Lin inevitably produced. A powerful pressure
surged from within as the small ball approached Su Lin's urethra, forcing Chen Dong to press it tightly against his tongue
. This action quickly plunged Su Lin, whose body was already extremely sensitive, into a state of lust.
This wasn't entirely Su Lin's fault, as all the training she had received was designed to guide her in this direction
—to make her uncontrollably aroused by a man's stimulation. Soon, Chen Dong tasted
Su Lin's sweet, lustful fluid, but at this point, he had no time to care, because his stomach was already
swollen, making him feel nauseous at the mere thought of water.
However, Chen Dong knew he couldn't vomit now; if he did, not only would all his efforts be in vain
, but he would also push Su Lin back into the abyss. So, Chen Dong kept the small ball pressed against Su Lin's urethra
, swallowing the contents of her urethra mouthful by mouthful.
Two minutes later, as the fluid in her bladder was expelled, Su Lin, relieved
of the torment that had plagued her for so long, finally let out a long groan. Meanwhile, Chen Dong's stomach began to slowly
swell. But Chen Dong didn't stop; he continued to gulp down
the fluid flowing from Su Lin's urethra.
For an average person, drinking 1300 milliliters of water at once is almost the limit of endurance
, and in some special circumstances, it might increase slightly. Chen Dong was in that state now; to save
Su Lin, he had forced down that much water. But at this point, Chen Dong's tongue was numb; he
couldn't distinguish anything at all.
So he was mechanically pressing his numb tongue against Su Lin's urethra, swallowing
the fluid flowing from there. Even after Su Lin's bladder was empty, Chen Dong didn't stop.
In fact, from the beginning, even though the pressure in Su Lin's bladder hadn't completely drained, the release of pressure
was already a great relief for her. Her sensitive body began to pant
softly as Chen Dong's tongue teased her. Even after every drop of fluid had dried up, Chen Dong, oblivious to the pain, continued his efforts.
His efforts weren't in vain. Although his tongue was numb, he could still feel
the fluid flowing from Su Lin's urethra. Chen Dong had decided to do his utmost for Su Lin, so he
wouldn't give up halfway.
However, he didn't realize that what he was swallowing wasn't just what was flowing from Su Lin 's urethra
, but a large amount of vaginal fluid aroused by his teasing. Now numb,
how could he distinguish between the urethra and vagina with his tongue? He could only mechanically swallow everything that flowed
into his mouth.
"...Mmm...Okay...It's...gone..."
Su Lin finally couldn't bear it any longer. She knew that if Chen Dong continued like this, she would definitely be brought
to orgasm by his licking. Although she had been a sex slave for a long time and being humiliated like this in front of everyone was commonplace
, Chen Dong's previous care for her had given her a brief moment of comfort, and Su Lin couldn't bear to let Chen Dong
be embarrassed with her.
Hearing Su Lin's voice, Chen Dong finally reacted and hurriedly lifted his head from Su Lin's legs.
At this moment, as Chen Dong lifted his head, a clear line appeared directly from his tongue, and everyone
could immediately see what it was. At this moment, a thick, clear, sticky
fluid gushed out from Su Lin's vagina, and a gasp immediately came from the audience.
Su Lin looked down and saw the sticky fluid connecting Chen Dong's mouth to her private parts. With an involuntary
twitch of her vagina, she clearly felt the warm flow gushing out. Overwhelmed with shame, she heard
the gasps of the audience below. A jumble of thoughts overwhelmed her, and she uncontrollably began to convulse,
followed by a powerful gushing.
"No…you…get away…ah…"
Su Lin's warning left Chen Dong bewildered, unsure what to do. Looking down slightly, he also noticed
the connection between his mouth and Su Lin's vagina, and stared blankly for a moment. It wasn't until Su Lin's vagina
suddenly opened, and a powerful gush of warm fluid hit his face, that Chen Dong realized
what had just happened. Su Lin had unintentionally reached orgasm from his licking.
Soon, the stunned Chen Dong was pulled aside by several men, while Su Lin's vagina was still writhing and gushing
, though the force was less now. It didn't spray out directly like before, but rather
gushed out streams of vaginal fluid.

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