The Rise of a Top KTV Host - Part 3

Chapter 3
Twenty days passed in the blink of an eye. When the three cold lights shone brightly and the puppet reappeared on the television, Xie Yuxin and Shirley knew it was finally about to begin.
"You have five minutes to clean yourselves up. Make sure you're clean, or we'll wash you. Don't wear clothes. Then, when the door opens, come out. Someone will lead you to the first test."
The puppet's voice was brief and fast. Soon, the television returned to its blue and white standby screen.
The cell door was actually just an outline. Xie Yuxin and Shirley had both tried to figure out its secrets, but even American special forces were helpless, let alone Xie Yuxin, who could only work as a prostitute.
However, they took the puppet's announcement very seriously. They joked, "Or we'll wash you," but given the perpetrator's ruthless cruelty, they might just throw them into a vat of sulfuric acid to wash them clean.
Although Shirley was disdainful of the puppet's pretentious antics, she understood the importance of obeying a pervert's orders, especially since she herself was somewhat of a pervert. So, within the allotted five minutes, she quickly and efficiently cleaned every part of her body, meticulously cleaning even her throat, anus, and the depths of her vagina, not to mention the folds around the openings.
Xie Yuxin was also very serious. She always knew that obedience was the best choice, especially since her life had been spent listening to her boss and customers.
So, she quickly removed the tight-fitting clothes she had worn for the past twenty days, except for showering and excretion. Then, while rapidly squeezing out ten stainless steel eggs from her two orifices, she carefully cleaned herself with the warm water in the round opening.
She didn't notice that several of the stainless steel eggs she squeezed out of her vagina and anus had even dented the celluloid floor. If she had paid attention, she would have realized how much her sphincter muscles had improved.
But you can't blame her, because her attention was completely drawn to her own body being washed in warm water.
"My flesh, so taut," Xie Yuxin exclaimed. This was the first time she had carefully admired her entire body. Usually, the lighting was too dim, so she could only rely on touch, but now she could see everything clearly.
Her originally slightly translucent ivory skin was now an alluring milky white. Even her nipples and labia, which, despite her careful maintenance, had been slightly darkened by customers, were pink and tender, like a virgin's. She couldn't see exactly what her anus looked like, but she could feel it from its outline—her anus, which had been penetrated by many people, had such neat lines, and the entire opening was perfectly round without a single flaw.
Moreover, from the feel of her skin while washing, she could clearly feel that it was not only white and textured, but also very tough and absolutely elastic, as if it were made of rubber bands from head to toe. She could easily fold her body into any shape without breaking any bones, and she believed that her fingernails alone could no longer break through the surface skin, and the sensation was much weaker.
"Good heavens, what kind of monster have I become?" Xie Yuxin was shocked. She couldn't help but relax her limbs and then rubbed her clitoris. A tingling sensation like an electric shock quickly spread throughout her body. She was extremely relieved: "Thank goodness, as long as I relax, I can still be like normal."
In fact, she didn't know that if she completely relaxed and accepted it, her body's sensitivity would be a hundred times greater than that of any most promiscuous woman.
That is to say, even if a match touched her sensitive spot, it could give her an instant orgasm and make her ejaculate.
But if she could keep all the muscles inside her body tense, then all the skin on her body, including the flesh inside her vagina, would not be damaged even if it was rubbed by rough sandpaper.
However, she was unaware of her own power, as she hadn't fully mastered the "Charming Maiden's Body Technique," and she didn't even know this "dance" had such an ancient name.
In fact, even her teacher didn't know, because this technique had only been passed down through generations, and it was a miracle it survived the Cultural Revolution; its original name had long been forgotten.
Although she didn't know the madam's ancestors, the technique was undeniably effective, but its entry requirements were too high, making it impossible for later generations to master.
Even the madam herself had only practiced the basics, yet she could face any gang rape without fear, while simultaneously bringing her husband to orgasm.
Therefore, the madam assumed this ancestral "dance" and cultivation method had only such miraculous effects, and hastily taught it all to her savior, Xie Yuxin.
Neither of them knew that Xie Yuxin's talent was so exceptional; in just twenty days of arduous training, she had already surpassed the first level and advanced to the second.
In fact, this "Charming Maiden's Body Technique" is an ancient method for cultivating the physical body to achieve ascension. However, the original formula for cultivating the soul has long been lost. Therefore, this technique only allows one to control any part of their body, including internal organs.
Xie Yuxin did have some regrets because she had only practiced the basics, barely reaching the first level, before giving up due to being too busy with "business."
Even at the beginner level, it gave her ligaments and bones greater flexibility and range of motion than the average person. Fortunately, otherwise, she would have been killed by the princelings who went south. It also made her sphincter muscles more sensitive, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to crush ten eggs at once so quickly, making her a famous courtesan with a super-powerful "chicken" (referring
to her penis). But the situation is completely different now because this technique has three levels.
The first level controls ligaments and muscles, designed to prevent crippling during ancient meditation practices. Since ancient people often meditated for ten or eight years at a time, this technique allowed for constant, subconscious physical training.
The second level completely disassembles bones and joints, controls most acupoints and nerves, and makes the skin and flesh more resilient, capable of withstanding most impacts and piercing forces from ordinary weapons in the era of cold weapons. This was essential for ancient cultivators navigating the martial world; surviving several fatal assassination attempts allowed them to escape using secret techniques. Unfortunately, these techniques have been lost, leaving only this unique skill.
The third level trains internal organs, aiming to strengthen the body, eliminate impurities, and prolong life. After all, ascension requires extensive training; without living to a hundred or eighty years, one might die just as they grasp the profound mysteries.
Furthermore, the creator of this "Charming Maiden's Pure Body Technique" was originally a female cultivator, so reaching the third level grants the practitioner eternal youth.
This is also why the madam's family has kept this cultivation method a secret. After all, even in ancient times, the desire to maintain eternal youth was something to be maddened.
Xie Yuxin didn't understand how incredibly lucky she was to have learned this unparalleled body-cultivation technique just by saying a few words of help, and even leaped to the beginner level of the second stage.
It granted her many amazing abilities, but she didn't have time to understand them yet.
She was now only slightly regretful: "If I had known that wearing that bodysuit while dancing like this would be so powerful, I would have worked harder back then, and I wouldn't have been tortured to the point of death by those old guys." She
had secretly resolved that if she could emerge unscathed from the second stage, she would definitely continue to "dance" diligently.
Incidentally, the bodysuit's function was actually quite simple: it used weight, combined with dance movements, to massage the skin and acupoints all over the body. It was merely a tool for cultivating the first stage. Now that she had reached the second stage, she could completely advance to the next level through her own cultivation alone.
Xie Yuxin and her master were only half-baked, thinking it was just an essential prop.
Xie Yuxin quickly washed herself within five minutes, constantly tensing and relaxing all her muscles. In her experimentation, she discovered she could control all the nerves and sphincter muscles from the vaginal wall down to the cervix. She even realized she could directly control a passage inside the uterus to ejaculate the vaginal fluid every woman dreams of.
She didn't understand this was a unique second-level function, capable of controlling most acupoints and nerves. However, in her shock, she didn't want to try it at this crucial moment.
What if the door opened while she was still convulsing in orgasm? How embarrassing! And she might even lose her life if she didn't get out in time.
So, she temporarily put aside these miraculous abilities, quickly turned off the warm water, and ran to the door, standing naked and waiting.
Sure enough, when the time came, the door suddenly swung open.
Shirley immediately understood; it was two sliding doors joined together. No wonder she couldn't find the lock.
When she stepped out the door, she discovered it was a circular, enclosed underground courtyard covering over 200 square meters. Outside the door was a square steel cage, preventing her from freely moving to the center of the courtyard…
Facing her were ten separate rooms arranged in a circle. Inside the cages outside these rooms stood naked women of varying heights and expressions.
Some were clearly petite, while others were mature and voluptuous; some were even wiping water droplets from their bodies.
“Stop whining, you’re the one who’ll die,” Shirley thought, staring at the woman wiping away water droplets for a while, already imagining herself cutting open the woman’s vagina with a blade and carving a “3” into it.
However, she also noticed that most eyes were fixed on her.
After all, among a group of dark-haired women, a blonde Persian cat suddenly appearing would inevitably attract most people’s attention temporarily.
She noticed the two women beside her staring at her and impatiently asked, "Are you looking for death?"
Shirley was 1.7 meters tall, with a very firm figure and firm, elastic breasts that stood proudly on her chest, making her look like a lithe female leopard. Coupled with the murderous aura emanating from her blue eyes, which had seen countless deaths, her aura, though her blonde hair flowed down her shoulders and her pubic hair lay obediently against her crotch, was undeniably sharp.
However, one person's reaction seemed to surprise her.
The woman to her left, who appeared petite and whose eyes were constantly darting around, immediately turned her head away and stopped looking at her.
"Judging from her appearance, she's probably a scheming woman," Shirley concluded, secretly noting the woman in her mind. Women aren't afraid of being provocative or cheap; what they fear is this kind of scheming and sinister person.
So, although the woman was obedient, her eyes betrayed her; Shirley had already placed her on her list of targets to eliminate immediately.
Unexpectedly, it was her neighbor to her right.
The girl with a similar figure, also curvaceous, seemed completely unfazed by her aura. Instead, she looked at her with gentle, innocent eyes and said enviously, "Little sister, you're so pretty. What country are you from?"
"Little sister?" Shirley was both amused and exasperated. The woman next to her clearly had a youthful appearance, probably just over twenty.
And looking at her pink labia and nipples, it was obvious that even if she wasn't a virgin, she hadn't been with many men. This virgin dared to call her "little sister"?
However, she was still a little pleased. After all, although she had been with countless men, she still seemed to be able to make people misjudge her age.
Actually, this was just a communication skill Xie Yuxin had practiced in karaoke rooms. Most prostitutes are jealous and afraid of getting old, so as long as everyone exchanged half-serious compliments, it often had a surprising effect.
Moreover, having been a prostitute for four years, she could lie without thinking, so her expression was incredibly lifelike. In fact, even that alone wasn't enough to mislead America's top prostitute, Shirley, America's top special agent. Unfortunately, what truly deceived Shirley was Xie Yuxin's recent advancement to the second level of cultivation, resulting in her skin becoming remarkably soft and supple.
As a Westerner, Shirley naturally didn't understand the wonders of Eastern cultivation techniques. Since she subjectively assumed Xie Yuxin was an inexperienced girl, she unconsciously believed her words, making her somewhat more pleasing to the eye.
However, she remained cautious. According to the organizers, those participating in the second trial all seemed to have some strange experiences.
So, after thinking for a moment, her blue eyes darted around, and she immediately said, "Hello, little sister, my name is Shirley, I'm the counselor at the US ambassador's office. And you?"
Xie Yuxin scoffed. Counselor? You're lying to me? The puppet had said long ago that none of the people here were any good; they were either prostitutes, assassins, or corrupt officials. You think you can pretend to be a mammoth just by sticking a scallion in your cunt? Even if it's a golden mammoth.
So she obediently replied, "My name is Xie Yuxin, and I'm a fruit girl at the karaoke room."
Shirley frowned. Although there were karaoke rooms in America, there were no escort services. If you wanted to sleep with a prostitute, there were plenty on the streets. Americans were straightforward; she never expected Easterners to be so reserved and romantic.
So she didn't understand what "fruit girl" meant.
Xie Yuxin was actually lying to her, because fruit girls only delivered fruit bowls, not their bodies. Xie Yuxin, on the other hand, sold her entire body, not only taking money but also the customers' saliva and semen.
However, she didn't explain, letting that American stinking prostitute rack her brains.
Shirley didn't feel comfortable asking further, because soon a huge vertical barrier descended from above the underground courtyard, densely packed with fifty masked men.
Standing in front of them was a man in a suit holding a stick.
As soon as these people landed in the courtyard, they scattered to the doorways of each room. The masked men were in groups of five, while the man in the suit stood in the middle and announced loudly, "Now, we'll begin with a body check. The iron cages will be opened one by one. Please don't move around inside."
Xie Yuxin and Shirley waited silently, as the puppet show had already been broadcast on television. However, they were both curious about how the check would be conducted.
They couldn't see anything because the masked men were burly and blocked their view. Only occasional unexpected screams of agony came from inside, causing their vaginas and anuses to involuntarily tighten
. Xie Yuxin was the first of the two to be checked. When the man emerged from among the masked men blocking her way, she was still curious about the checkup.
But immediately, she felt humiliated.
Without saying a word, the man stood behind her and kicked her in the back of the knee. She screamed and fell to her knees.
Actually, she wasn't in that much pain; in fact, she could have stood up if she wanted, after all, she hadn't mastered the second level of the "Charming Maiden's Body Technique"
for nothing. But to avoid attracting attention, she knelt down as expected.
There's a saying in the prostitute trade: "A good vagina is one that's discreet." It means one should be low-key, and Xie Yuxin practiced this thoroughly.
She just didn't expect that this matter wasn't over yet.
As soon as she knelt down, she felt another kick in the back. She fell onto the clean tiled floor by the door, her teeth clenched in frustration: "Fuck you, you kicked me! Don't let me catch you again, or I'll drain you of your life force!"
The man clearly couldn't hear Xie Yuxin's inner curses. He simply used the thin stick to probe down her body, starting from her head, not even sparing her armpits, all the way to her heels, before gradually returning to her buttocks.
Xie Yuxin thought, "This is bad!" Sure enough, the stick in the man's hand pierced her anus like a venomous snake. To prevent her intestinal folds from reflexively clenching the stick, Xie Yuxin deliberately relaxed her anal sphincter this time. Just as she had imagined, a long-lost sharp pain came from deep inside her anus.
Her whole body trembled and sweated, her buttock muscles twitching incessantly.
The man was clearly satisfied with her performance, then grabbed her hands and roughly turned her over.
Xie Yuxin felt like a piece of dead pork in a butcher shop, being turned over and over for customers to choose from. Now, however, she was truly meat on the chopping block, and could only close her eyes and wait for the man to finish his inspection.
Sure enough, the man continued with the same steps, from her mouth, throat, breasts, down to her toes, finally thrusting his penis into her vagina, just as she had planned.
"Damn it, this brat is definitely sadistic," Xie Yuxin cursed inwardly. She had encountered this kind of person before; some gangsters particularly liked to hang up bitches and whip them, and they especially liked to force themselves on them when their vaginas were dry, calling it "fucking a dry cunt, more resistance, the brothers aren't afraid!"
Although she could always use her seductive appearance to ejaculate early and leave, she had suffered quite a bit, so she was very familiar with the expression in the eyes of this man in the suit.
What to do? There was nothing she could do. "Hopefully, those stinky women in front of me are clean enough," Xie Yuxin could only hope. After all, the man only carried a penis, so those who had screamed earlier were obviously being examined in the same way.
After enduring the final round of checks, the man left satisfied. Xie Yuxin humiliatedly got up from the ground and, following the same sequence of her body's nerve contractions during the "dance," tensed her entire body in sequence. Then, she stood on tiptoe, hoping to see Shirley's reaction through the gaps between the masked men standing like corpses.
"That American bitch is so arrogant, let's see what she does!" Xie Yuxin was full of curiosity.
However, to her surprise, there was no scream from the next room. After a while, she saw the man in the suit, his face flushed and his crotch clearly bulging, awkwardly scrambling towards the next iron cage with his "probe."
"Could it be that my stuff is really inferior to that American bitch's? It's just a little bit of blond hair, right?" Xie Yuxin's confidence was somewhat shaken.
Actually, she had misjudged the man in the suit's aesthetic sense. Although the man had sadistic tendencies, he wasn't a virgin. How could he lose his composure just because the other woman was an American blonde?
Just as the man reached Shirley's room, before he could even get behind her, Shirley gently exhaled at him.
Luckily, she had just thoroughly cleaned her mouth and throat; otherwise, that breath might have made the man unable to resist checking her with his penis.
Even so, her breath, neither sweet nor musky, but subtly carrying a faint, slightly arousing scent, still aroused the man.
So, embarrassed, he neither kicked Shirley nor examined her like a dead pig, but hurriedly used his probing stick to examine her while standing, then bent over to cover his erection and fled like a drowned rat.
However, Shirley's expression turned serious, because the man clearly showed no surprise at the three vaginas inside her; obviously, the computer that constantly monitored her had analyzed her anatomy.
"Even knowing my abilities, those puppets didn't do anything to counter me? Is that guy really that confident?"
At this moment, Shirley wasn't sure if the puppets were actually two people, but she remained vigilant.
Her opponent knew her inside and out, but she felt she was losing control. Shirley frowned.
Ten minutes later, the brief gasps subsided, and the man in the suit stood on the lifting platform, quickly disappearing into the ten-meter-high ceiling.
Shirley squinted, thinking that with her skills, if she had a suitable tool, like a rope, she could hang on the rollers in the ceiling opening, and with the right timing, she could escape.
She didn't want her fate in someone else's hands, even with the slightest chance.
After the man disappeared, the entire ceiling lit up; it was a huge screen, and then the puppets reappeared on it.
"The inspection just now was only to prevent anyone from secretly hiding deadly weapons," the puppet explained. "This isn't the first Life Correction Fighting Arena competition, so in the past, there have been cases where people broke the fitness equipment and hid it in the vagina or other places, causing fatal injuries to our staff."
"Heh heh!" Shirley laughed happily, looking defiantly at the five masked men who remained silent before her.
The five men simply stared at her coldly, ignoring her completely.
"This inspection went very smoothly. Everyone followed the rules, so we don't need to 'clean' you up,"
the puppet announced. "Now, the second stage of your life correction officially begins!"
"Your cages will fully open in 30 seconds, and then they will attack you. They show no mercy, and their genitals will never soften, but you are not without a chance!"
The puppet's voice rose sharply. "Their attacks mainly use their genitals. If you can knock one of them to the ground, you've defeated one. You'll pass the first stage when you defeat five."
"But if any of you experiences more than five orgasms (defined by ejaculation), our computer will continuously scan your internal secretions for changes. There will be no error; if you fail, you've failed!"
"The losers will have one chance to make amends. That chance is to bind them tightly and then impale them on these stakes." With the puppet's voice, ten stakes, shaped like sharp cones, rose from the center of the courtyard. The tops of the stakes weren't very sharp, only about the thickness of a thumb, while the largest diameter of the cone was twenty-five centimeters, remaining at fifteen centimeters until the bottom. In other words, the stakes resembled inverted, sharpened pencils,
only many times thicker.
These stakes rose with a rumble until they were two meters above the ground before stopping.
"If you can hold out on these wooden stakes for three hours without bleeding to death from the pierced vaginas, then you can proceed to the third trial."
"Of course, even if your vaginas burst, as long as you survive for three hours, you will still pass." The puppet added sarcastically, "However, we believe that's impossible."
All the women, including the experienced Xie Yuxin and the proud and perverted Shirley with three vaginas, looked at the ten wooden stakes with trepidation.
"This is impossible! There should be some vaginal fluid coming out! This isn't fair! My vagina will definitely be torn open!" A woman with voluptuous, fair-skinned breasts and a rosy smile suddenly screamed hysterically.
While the woman might indeed have a lot of vaginal fluid normally, any normal woman would involuntarily secrete fluid within three hours of the insertion of the wooden stake—a normal physiological response for every woman.
But as long as there is vaginal fluid, the wooden stake will continue to advance, and the further it goes, the thicker its diameter becomes, until finally, the entire vagina is completely torn open by the 25-centimeter stake.
Even during childbirth, a woman's vagina only opens to about 10 centimeters at most; those that open to more than 12 centimeters likely have disharmonious sexual relations.
Therefore, when a woman's vagina is torn open by a 25-centimeter wooden stake, blood will definitely be splattered everywhere.
Forget three hours, whether she can survive within three minutes is questionable.
Sherry, in particular, was terrified. Over the years, she had indulged her desires, developing extreme sensitivity in all three of her vaginas. Only in this way could she succumb to the tide of desire.
In other words, even if she could choose to have a stake inserted into any of her holes, death would be the only outcome.
"I must live! I refuse to believe I will lose to these women who only have one vagina! I am an elite member of the US Special Forces!" Sherry roared inwardly. She no longer cared about improving her condition; for her, defeating these five masked men was her only way to survive.
Xie Yuxin was also terrified. Although she could control every inch of the vaginal and anal walls, and had even nearly attempted to control her orgasm, she couldn't stop the secretions, even with control over all her nerves and acupoints. This was a natural, localized physiological response, not something that could be controlled at will.
Even the female cultivators who created this "Charming Maiden Cultivation Technique" in ancient times only controlled their own orgasms; who would bother to study controlling vaginal fluids? That was a pleasurable thing.
"I probably can't last three hours..." Xie Yuxin considered the stamina of her vaginal muscles and found it hard to imagine.
After all, even a strong man holding a chopstick upright for three hours would probably struggle.
Moreover, no matter how much you train your vaginal muscles, they're still far from the muscles in your arms, and that thick wooden stake is incomparable to a chopstick.
Xie Yuxin was unaware that her ability to endure being fucked had far exceeded Shirley's expectations, but she still didn't want to risk her life on this compensatory plan.
Her eyes were fixed on the five silent, masked men in front of her, and she made a silent vow: "That college student, just wait until I take down these guys, then I'll charge all the way here and marry you!"
Thirty seconds passed in a flash. As the iron cage slowly opened, the puppet's voice finally rang out: "Second round begins. The women may use any method of attack, and they may also help each other. Good luck! Goodbye!"
Then, the five men in front of each woman suddenly let out a muffled "Hey!" Their muscles bulged, and all the men's masks and clothes fell off.
A gasp rippled through the crowd, because each man had transformed into a muscular giant, almost like the Hulk.
Even the features of each man were completely different!

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