The Price of Top Three Spots on the Runway

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is here, right in front of me. Just one night. If I can get through this, it will change my life forever," Zhang Ya said to herself as she stood in front of room 201.
"Ding-dong..." A noticeably overweight middle-aged man opened the door. He removed the cigar from his mouth. "Hahahaha... Miss Zhang, I've been waiting for you for so long! Come on in, hahahaha..."
He let Zhang Ya in, then went to the bar and got two glasses of red wine, handing one to her. Zhang Ya didn't take it.
"Hahaha... It seems Miss Zhang is still worried. To tell you the truth, the champion and runner-up are already decided internally. That's because of connections in Zhongnanhai, and there's nothing I can do about it. But the third place, I still have the final say. If Miss Zhang doesn't like it, drink this glass and consider it a friendship. I won't force you."
Zhang Ya stared blankly at the glass the middle-aged man offered, her mind a complete blank. Zhang Ya was born in a small southern town. Both her parents were teachers, and her family was considered scholarly. However, her parents were not conservative and encouraged Zhang Ya to do what she loved from a young age. By the age of 17, Zhang Ya had blossomed into a beautiful young woman with a stunning figure. She stood 167cm tall, weighed only 50kg, and had a D-cup bust. Zhang Ya was influenced by her older cousin to pursue modeling. After several years of runway training and competitions, she discovered her growing passion for the industry. After being admitted to a university in Beijing, Zhang Ya trained even harder and participated in numerous talent shows, which at one point even affected her studies. Unfortunately, the modeling industry is notoriously competitive, and she consistently ranked outside the top 30. Reaching the top ten this time is her best achievement, especially considering it's one of the most prestigious modeling competitions in mainland China. Zhang Ya knew she had neither connections nor money, so she had no chance of making it into the top three. But whether it was luck or misfortune, she caught the eye of Lin Xiang, the owner of Xinghuang Entertainment and the sole investor in the competition. Zhang Ya knew this might be her chance to change her fate…
“Miss Zhang?” Lin Xiang sounded impatient, raising his voice as he waved a glass of red wine in front of her. Zhang Ya snapped back to reality and slowly took the glass. Lin Xiang smiled slightly, tilted his head back, and downed the wine in one gulp, then poured himself another.
“Miss Zhang, I have something here that you’ll definitely be interested in,” he said, handing her an iPad.
“Clang…” The wine glass fell onto the thick carpet, staining it red. “This is impossible!” Zhang Ya was furious, glaring angrily at Lin Xiang.
"Hahahaha...Nothing's impossible! 50,000 each, your boyfriend sold them to me! I never imagined Miss Zhang was so alluring in bed, hahahaha..."
"No! Impossible!" Zhang Ya took out her phone, her hands trembling as she dialed a familiar number.
"The number you have dialed is currently unavailable..." Zhang Ya felt dizzy, staggered a couple of steps, and sat on the edge of the bed, tears streaming down her cheeks onto her ample breasts.
Lin Xiang, seeing the time was ripe, took off his pajamas and walked naked toward Zhang Ya...
Zhang Ya lay on her back on the large bed, her head turned to one side, tears streaming down her face, whether from the sorrow of betrayal or the humiliation of losing her virginity, it was unclear.
Zhang Ya's long legs were hoisted onto Lin Xiang's shoulders. With the rhythm of his thrusts, Zhang Ya's large breasts bounced rhythmically. Lin Xiang would occasionally reach out and grab a handful of her breasts, kneading them into various shapes. Zhang Ya's uncooperative attitude angered Lin Xiang. At the same time, Lin Xiang felt his vagina becoming increasingly dry, and the thrusting was becoming less pleasurable. So, he pinched Zhang Ya's pink nipples between his thumb and forefinger and applied slight pressure.
"Ah..." Zhang Ya cried out in pain, a feeling of humiliation welling up inside her, but she still did not actively cooperate with Lin Xiang's actions.
"Damn it!" Lin Xiang cursed inwardly. He withdrew from Zhang Ya's body, got out of bed, poured two glasses of red wine, and while Zhang Ya wasn't paying attention, poured a small packet of powder into one glass of red wine. Zhang Ya, hugging her knees, sat curled up on the bed and accepted the red wine. Lin Xiang sat on the sofa and lit a cigar.
"Want to know where your boyfriend is right now?"
"Please don't mention him!"
"Haha, okay...you can ask me when you want to know."
With that, Lin Xiang finished his red wine, took two steps to the bedside, took Zhang Ya's wine, grabbed her hair and pulled it back sharply. Zhang Ya opened her mouth in surprise, and before she could scream, Lin Xiang poured the red wine into her mouth.
"What are you doing!" Zhang Ya wiped the red wine from the corner of her mouth and angrily pushed Lin Xiang away.
"Slap!" A loud slap landed on Zhang Ya's face.
"Damn it! No woman has ever dared to treat me like this!" Lin Xiang was also annoyed. He grabbed Zhang Ya's arm and twisted it around, took out handcuffs from the bedside drawer, and handcuffed her behind her back. He pushed Zhang Ya face down on the bed, then pulled on the handcuffs, causing Zhang Ya's buttocks to stick up and her face to press tightly against the bed.
"Tonight I'll let you know that getting into a top-tier hospital isn't so easy!" With that, his huge penis forcefully shoved into Zhang Ya's dry body.
"Ah...it hurts..." Zhang Ya felt as if her dry vaginal walls were being scraped by a knife. She twisted her buttocks, trying to get Lin Xiang to pull out. Lin Xiang ignored her, gripping Zhang Ya's slender waist tightly with both hands and thrusting forcefully, occasionally slapping Zhang Ya's pert buttocks. Soon, Zhang Ya's right buttock was red and swollen.
Zhang Ya passively endured it. To keep her in line, Lin Jin would occasionally raise the arms cuffed behind her back. To avoid further pain, Zhang Ya had to arch her back and raise her hips, which played right into Lin Jin's hands.
Gradually, Zhang Ya felt a burning heat throughout her body, an itching sensation in her heart, her breathing becoming shorter and more rapid, and her exhaled breaths involuntarily rattled her vocal cords, producing muffled, languid moans. She no longer resisted Lin Jin's thrusts as much, and even began to twist her waist to actively meet his thrusts. Lin Jin also noticed the change in Zhang Ya, knowing that the drug was taking effect, and deliberately slowed down the rhythm of his thrusts, beginning to play with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one.
"This is a new drug my friend brought back from America. It'll make you like a cow in heat all night, hehe..."
Zhang Ya was completely different from a few minutes ago, so Lin Jin simply untied her handcuffs.
With her hands free, Zhang Ya propped one hand on her head, slightly raising it, while her other hand involuntarily reached for her genitals. After groping around for a while, she pressed her middle finger against her clitoris and began rubbing it. Lin Jin watched Zhang Ya's every move with a lewd grin, still giving her a light touch followed by a deep thrust. Zhang Ya's moans grew more continuous and louder. Each time the penetration deepened, she emitted a deep, drawn-out sound, while tightly pressing her clitoris. When Lin Jin began to insert shallowly, Zhang Ya quickly rubbed her clitoris, simultaneously pushing her buttocks towards Lin Jin, attempting to swallow the entire penis. However, Lin Jin's grip on her waist was firm, preventing her from swallowing even a fraction more.
Zhang Ya was flipped over, pulled to the corner of the bed, and had blankets and pillows placed on her. The height was adjusted, and Lin Jin grabbed her ankles with both hands, continuing to thrust. Lin Jin smugly admired what lay between his legs. Zhang Ya's skin was very white and tender, her breasts large and firm with light pink areolas and nipples. There wasn't an ounce of fat on her waist, and her buttocks were full but not bloated, their pertness so alluring that it would make one's imagination run wild. Her legs were long and shapely. Although she wasn't a virgin, her vagina was a pale pink, indicating that her sex life wasn't frequent. All of this made her a top-tier woman among the many women Lin Jin had slept with.
Zhang Ya's breathing became increasingly rapid, her high breasts became even more erect, and sweat constantly seeped from her fair skin. A small hollow below her neck, formed by bulging veins, was even filled with sweat. Lin Jin indulged in playing with her proud breasts, sometimes kneading them, sometimes stroking her nipples, sometimes lightly tracing her areolas with his fingertips. He no longer needed to twist his waist and thrust, because Zhang Ya's legs were already tightly wrapped around Lin Jin's waist, tightening and loosening in sync with the twisting of her waist, automatically swallowing and releasing his large penis. Each time it entered, sticky fluid was squeezed out and flowed through her anus, dripping onto the bedding. Zhang Ya's hands gripped the sheets tightly, tearing at them with all her might. Her face contorted in agony, her head thrashing about, her hair a mess, scattered across her face and the bed. Zhang Ya's moans were no longer groans, but screams, death screams. Lin Jin found it incredibly ecstatic; he thought it was the most beautiful sound in the world.
Suddenly, Zhang Ya stopped screaming. Her body arched like a bow, her back dangling in the air, her legs wrapped tightly around Lin Jin's waist, pressing her lower body against him as if she wanted to absorb him completely.
"This drug is fucking effective! You've practically crushed my dick!" she said, snapping a few photos with her phone.
Zhang Ya's body convulsed uncontrollably. A minute later, her legs finally loosened their grip on Lin Jin. Lin Jin pulled out his still-erect penis and looked triumphantly at the still trembling Zhang Ya.
"You've had your fun, now it's my turn!" Lin Jin said fiercely. He grabbed Zhang Ya's ankles, pulled her to the edge of the bed, and made her lie face down on the bed, her lower body just protruding from the corner of the bed, her legs limply hanging down.
Looking at Zhang Ya's disheveled lower body, Lin Jin's lust surged. He pressed his hands against her waist and thrust hard into her vagina. Zhang Ya seemed not to have recovered from the excitement just now. She didn't react much, only letting out a soft moan. Lin Jin didn't care about that. He placed a pillow under Zhang Ya's abdomen, adjusted the height, and began to thrust hard from above Zhang Ya's buttocks.
This position and angle were Lin Jin's favorite because it allowed him to hold the woman's waist, preventing her from twisting; the downward thrust from an angle allowed him to use his body weight for a powerful and forceful penetration; and since Lin Jin's penis was 18cm long, it could generally stimulate a woman's G-spot, keeping her aroused. In short, it fully satisfied Lin Jin's desire for conquest.
However, after a few dozen thrusts, Zhang Ya couldn't take it anymore. Her body began to writhe, and her moans grew louder until she screamed.
Lin Jin grew increasingly excited, pulling out most of the way each time before thrusting in again. Although the frequency wasn't high, Lin Jin enjoyed the impact, especially the moment his penis collided with Zhang Ya's pert buttocks. He felt like he was destroying her, and destroying these exceptionally beautiful things, things unattainable by ordinary people, gave Lin Jin a unique sense of satisfaction.
After more than a hundred thrusts, Zhang Ya was too weak to move. She felt her lower body being torn apart, but with each of Lin Jin's thrusts, she let out a low "hmm" sound. Lin Jin felt his penis swelling more and more, so he increased the frequency of his thrusts. The violent, pounding impacts made Zhang Ya's entire body tremble rhythmically.
As the rhythm quickened, Lin Jin felt his body surging with power; he almost lifted her up. After dozens of fierce thrusts, accompanied by a wolf-like howl, Lin Jin pressed his lower body firmly against Zhang Ya's upturned buttocks, releasing himself with abandon. Lin Jin's heat caused Zhang Ya's body to convulse violently, then she collapsed onto the bed as if unconscious, only panting heavily and tears streaming down her face, offering no other response.
Lin Jin pulled out and turned Zhang Ya over. He went to the bar, poured himself a glass of red wine, lit a cigar, and sat quietly on the sofa, looking at Zhang Ya curled up motionless on the bed, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.
With the cigar half-burned, Lin Jin took a pill from his bag, put it in his mouth, and washed it down with the red wine in his glass. He then stretched out on the sofa, his legs draped over his shoulders. A dozen minutes later, the cigar was almost completely burned out, but Lin Jin's penis began to rise slightly again. He threw the cigar into the trash can, slowly walked to the bedside, grabbed Zhang Ya's hair, and pressed her head against his crotch.
"Baby, let's continue..."
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