Ice Peak Demon Love [Complete] - Chapter 30 (End)

Chapter 75 Epilogue? A Day in the Life of a Demon Master and Servant

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Title: A Day in the Life of Big Breast Shan (Complete)

Spokesperson: Big Breast Shan

Date: 20:48:46

April 20, 20xx

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me introduce myself first, my real name is... hehe, it's a secret! The reason I registered the ID "Big Breast Shan" is because it's my nickname in real life.

When I first heard this nickname, I was almost furious! But now, I've come to terms with it!

To be honest, this nickname is very fitting, my breasts are indeed very big (blushing). I'm currently wearing a 36-inch F-cup "Breast Protection Angel", but it already feels a bit tight, I guess I'll have to upgrade my cup size next year.

The nickname was given to me by my "master", and he praised me, saying that at my rate of development, even if I become the most popular big-breasted AV actress in Japan, there will be a huge gap between me and her!

My master said this while... He greedily groped my breasts, saying that it was because he touched them so often, promoting blood circulation, that my breasts became fuller.

I was very happy to hear that. Ah, Master is such a visionary and kind master.

I remember when I first met Master, I was only seventeen years old, a very pure and cute high school student (chuckles). Six years have passed in the blink of an eye, I'm twenty-three now, and I've already left school and entered society.

But psychologically, I'm still a child. At least I feel that I'm extremely dependent on Master.

Over the years, I've gotten used to Master making all the decisions for me. It's no exaggeration to say that even what brand of underwear I wear is whatever Master tells me to wear.

My career and school were also chosen by Master. The first time I... I failed the college entrance exam and retook it for a year. When it came time to fill out my college application, my master told me to apply to a police academy, saying I could become Xiao Xuan's successor.

Xiao Xuan, like me, was one of my master's sex slaves. Although she was petite and had a sweeter smile than me, she was a female criminal police captain, the famous "Number One Police Flower" in our city.

I didn't dare hope to become Xiao Xuan's successor, but I was very interested in the beautiful police uniform. Hehe, being able to parade around in a police uniform would feel so cool!

So I actually applied to the police academy, and this morning I finally got to wear the uniform!

Today was actually my first day working at the police station!

From the moment I walked into the station, I felt so fresh, excited, and thrilled.

The only slightly embarrassing thing was the size of the uniform they gave me. It seems a bit too small; I struggled so much to squeeze my breasts in (blushing).

After wearing this police uniform outside, all my male colleagues stared intently at my chest, making me quite embarrassed, hehe!

Even the newly transferred chief, when he summoned me, had a lecherous look on his face, praising me as the best-bodied policewoman in recent years.

Humph, old pervert! Lying to my face, thinking I don't know that besides Sister Xuan, the best-bodied policewoman also had her predecessor, the "Big-Breasted Police Flower"! That was truly invincible super-sized breasts, but unfortunately, she's already left the Criminal Investigation Department, leaving only a legendary tale.

Although the perverted chief made a few jokes, he was generally respectful towards me. Even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to have any improper thoughts about me. Because… …Hehe, I have a very strong-willed master and a very powerful mother.

My mother has risen through the ranks very quickly these past two years, just six months ago she entered the city leadership, and happens to be in charge of the Criminal Investigation Bureau. So the lecherous bureau chief is too busy flattering her to keep up. When he heard me say I really wanted my mother to see me in my police uniform, he immediately told me I didn't need to work the morning shift, granting me a half-day off, and even insisted on sending a police car to take me to see my mother.

Since he's so considerate, I'll just have to comply. Hahaha!

In the police car, I arrived at the city government building and entered the conference room. My mother was presiding over a routine, incredibly boring work meeting.

I quietly sat down in the back row.

My mother didn't notice me and was still reading the speech prepared by her secretary. Ugh, it was so boring, full of bureaucratic jargon!

No one in the audience was paying attention; some were dozing off, others were secretly playing games on their phones. Even the cameraman from the TV station, filming the meeting, kept yawning, bored out of his mind.

Only I was seriously observing my mom.

Although I call her "Mom," she's not actually old; she's not even forty-five yet. Of course, by your standards, she's already a "mature woman," and a very, very mature one at that.

If you have a mother complex, hehe, my mom would definitely be your ideal woman. She's elegant, wears gold-rimmed glasses, and has a bust bigger than mine. Of course, I must admit that without a bra, her breasts would sag a little, but they feel incredibly soft and smooth to the touch, exuding a mature woman's allure.

Overall, her figure... Her figure was full and rounded, encased in a neat business suit, exuding the aura of a powerful woman, a female politician.

My master once praised her, saying that women of my mother's age, having embodied the marks of time, were like aged wine; only a man who knew how to appreciate them could truly savor their beauty.

My master, of course, was the man who knew how to appreciate beauty, so my mother followed him wholeheartedly and willingly.

In front of outsiders, she was a well-dressed, high-ranking city leader, but in front of my master, she was always a naked, subservient sex slave.

Yes, my mother and I were both sex slaves of the same master! I've lost count of how many times we've offered our bodies to him simultaneously, engaging in threesomes with him. You could say that all my most shameful and lewd moments... I've seen it all with my own eyes. Similarly, I've seen my mother at her most shameful and lewd.

There's no way around it, the master's methods of discipline are just too varied…

I recalled the master's various techniques while looking at my mother. I suddenly noticed that my mother's face was particularly red today, her voice while reading the manuscript was a little strange, and she would tremble from time to time, as if she was struggling to endure something.

No way… Mom… could it be…

I started to worry about my mother, and her face grew even redder. She quickly finished reading the manuscript in a trembling voice and hastily announced the meeting's adjournment.

The people below responded with thunderous applause, and I happily went to greet them. But my mother didn't even have time to say much to me before she pulled me hurriedly into her office. As soon as the door closed, she impatiently pulled up her skirt.

"Wow! Mom...you really weren't wearing underwear!"

I exclaimed, dumbfounded. Actually, not wearing underwear wasn't a big deal; all of Master's sex slaves, including myself, had gone out without underwear before. But today, a TV station was filming, and it would be broadcast on the evening news! If someone noticed, things would get complicated.

Mom, her face flushed, told me that Master wouldn't let her wear underwear, wanting to see her on TV without underwear, giving a report to the entire city.

Even more outrageous, Master, fearing the stimulation wasn't high enough, had applied some kind of medicine to her genitals before leaving this morning, causing Mom to have an arousal halfway through her report, feeling incredibly itchy and intensely "wanting" it!

She tried to hold back, but eventually, she felt her vaginal fluids flowing out, making her extremely embarrassed yet helpless. But she couldn't embarrass herself in front of the camera, so she had no choice but to endure it. Finally, after reading her script, amidst thunderous applause, her private parts were overflowing with vaginal fluids. Plus, she was startled when she suddenly saw me, resulting in a small orgasm on the spot, completely soaking her stockings.

Poor Mom… I really felt so sorry for her. Seeing her uncomfortable, unbearably itchy expression, it was clear she hadn't "satisfied" yet. Since the master wasn't around, it seemed only I, her daughter, could show some filial piety!

So I gently hugged Mom, knelt down, and licked her private parts with my tongue. That's where I was born, very sacred, but I've licked it many times under the master's guidance, familiar with every detail, knowing how to make Mom enjoy the most comfortable and pleasurable pleasure.

Sure enough, Mom immediately showed a satisfied expression, propped one foot up on the desk, and murmured moaning, asking me to lick harder. She even unbuttoned her shirt, grabbing and kneading her large breasts with both hands, and soon she climaxed again.

Hehe, what a lewd mom!

My mom and I played in the office for a full half hour, until the secretary knocked on the door to say the next meeting was about to start. Only then did Mom reluctantly straighten her clothes and leave the office, reverting to the dignified appearance expected of a "city leader."

I checked the time and it was almost noon, so I left the city government building and went home for lunch.

As usual, my wet nurse had already prepared a table full of delicious food at home. Hehe, I gave her the nickname "wet nurse" (evil laugh). However, she is not my wet nurse, but another sex slave of my master!

Because among all of my master's sex slaves, her breasts are the largest and her milk is the most abundant, practically flowing like a cow's milk, so I gave her this nickname.

My master told me that Xiang Nama used to be a nurse, but she had too much breast milk, which affected her work, so she simply quit and became a full-time housewife, responsible for taking care of the children she and her sister had... no, she should be called a full-time wet nurse, a full-time sex slave. Hehe!

Although she spends most of her time at home, following my master's orders, Xiang Nama still maintains her nurse's attire from the hospital, changing into different nurse uniforms from different countries and regions every day. Although these uniforms vary in style, they all share the common feature of being sexy and revealing, with very low necklines and unusually short skirts, and they are always paired with white stockings and delicate high heels, allowing Xiang Nama's ample breasts and buttocks to be fully displayed, creating amazing waves of breasts and buttocks with every move.

What's a bit depressing is that my master went out today and won't be back for lunch. The other sisters are also not home, so it's just me and Xiang Nama eating.

After lunch, I took a short nap, and then I returned to the police station full of energy to continue working.

At 3:30 pm, Sister Xiao Xuan also returned to the police station. She chatted with me for a while, then said she was leading a team on a "crackdown on prostitution." I was immediately intrigued and begged her to come along to broaden my horizons. She couldn't resist and agreed.

With sirens blaring, I set off with Sister Xiaoxuan and a whole bunch of colleagues! I felt so proud and powerful, like someone on an imperial mission to raid a house, I was so excited I shouted "Excitement!"

But what followed was incredibly disappointing. We "raided" one entertainment venue after another, but the loot was practically zero. All the clients, prostitutes, and drug addicts seemed to vanish in the blink of an eye, not even a ghost in sight.

I was extremely disappointed. But my colleagues all seemed unfazed, smiling without saying a word, as if it were all part of their plan.

Curious, I secretly asked Sister Xiaoxuan. She then couldn't help but laugh and tell me that this kind of "crackdown on prostitution" was just a show! To complete the mission, they had to rehearse several times a month for their superiors. If they really wanted to crack down on prostitution, entertainment venues are only bustling at night, why would they choose to do it during the day?

Ugh, that wretched Xiaoxuan, you should have said so earlier! I made a wasted trip…

Seeing me pouting and angry, Xiaoxuan quickly comforted me, saying, "Want to see a good show? There's one you can see!"

She directed the police car to turn and drive to the "Paradise on Earth" nightclub.

I was quite surprised to see it was this place. The nightclub's owner is one of our sisters, why are they raiding our own people?

Xiaoxuan smiled mysteriously, ordered her male officers to guard the nightclub entrance, and then led me and four female officers inside.

The owner came out to greet us, not at all nervous to see Xiaoxuan, just a little surprised, asking why she came so early.

Xiaoxuan pointed at me and said, "I brought you here today to broaden your horizons." I stuck out my tongue, thinking: I should have just asked Sister Chuchu to bring me tonight.

Sister Chuchu is the owner. She used to be a famous actress, and even my idol when I was in middle school!

Unfortunately, her career declined, and even a few Category III films couldn't salvage it, forcing her to retire from the entertainment industry.

I can't reveal her real name here, so I'll just call her "Sister Chuchu." She had a terrible few years ago, quickly forgotten by the public, and burdened with debt, almost ending up on the streets. Later, her master took pity on her and officially took her in as a sex slave. And recently, through my mom and Sister Xiaoxuan's connections, he managed to get her to take over the "Paradise on Earth" nightclub, becoming its proprietress.

Of course, this proprietress works behind the scenes, rarely, very rarely, meeting customers. Otherwise, hehe, a proprietress with such a sexy figure would outshine all the other girls, which wouldn't be good for business.

I'm not exaggerating when I say Sister Chuchu has a sexy figure. Those voluptuous breasts of hers, back in the day, were…

cough cough, stop, stop, or I'll really reveal my identity.

In short, Sister Chuchu is definitely the most alluring female boss ever. Today, she wore a cheongsam, her posture graceful, her thighs subtly revealed as she walked, naturally exuding a star-like charm.

It was already past five o'clock, and although the nightclub had opened, there were still very few customers.

Sister Chuchu led me, Sister Xiaoxuan, and the four policewomen to a quiet private room and gave each of us a plastic penis model.

I was stunned, not knowing what she meant. She cleared her throat and said, "Today's lesson is 'Deep Throat Techniques.' Deep throat is the highest level of oral sex; if mastered, it can make a man feel like he's in heaven, but if not, it will make you feel extremely uncomfortable."

As she spoke, she demonstrated with the penis model, explaining how to use the tongue, mouth, and throat, going into great detail, and even discussing what to do if a client's penis is particularly large.

I could hardly believe my ears. Wow, this was a blatant provocation in front of the police! However, I suddenly noticed that not only was Sister Xiaoxuan completely unfazed, but even the four policewomen were calm and attentive, like schoolchildren listening intently to a lecture. They were licking and sucking phallic models, meticulously following the "teacher's" instructions.

Looking closer at these four policewomen, wow! I then noticed that they were all young and beautiful, new recruits like myself, and two of them were even senior students from the same police academy as me. They all had great figures and large breasts. While not as big as Sister Xiaoxuan's, nor mine, nor Sister Chuchu's, they were all considered busty by most women's standards.

Judging from their focused expressions, this wasn't their first time "taking a class" here. Could it be… that they weren't actually policewomen, but rather "undercover agents" infiltrated into the police force, their true identities nightclub hostesses?

I was momentarily confused. However, Sister Chuchu's subsequent "psychological training," and her words, perfectly cleared up my confusion.

Sister Chuchu said: "Remember, you are policewomen by day and prostitutes by night. The transition between these two identities must be natural! During the day, when enforcing the law, you should be as brave and imposing as ever. But at night, your task here is to provide sexual services! Although those who enjoy your services are from the high-ranking and wealthy classes, they are no different from rapists and sex offenders; they all harbor deep, dark desires. Only when they feel they are being manipulated by a real policewoman, not an imposter in uniform, will they be satisfied!"

Hearing this, I was utterly impressed. Sister Chuchu truly hit the nail on the head! Originally, I was astonished, not understanding why these four policewomen would so willingly and devoutly accept this kind of "training," but now, I suddenly understood.

The master was right—big breasts are a woman's original sin, especially for policewomen! They're destined to be played by men anyway, either by sex fiends or by wealthy officials. What difference does it make? It's better to accept fate, actively face challenges, and prepare thoroughly, using their natural assets to create a better life!

In an instant, I felt like I'd grown up! Hehe, don't misunderstand, I'm not referring to my breasts (blushing)—I mean, I feel more mature and have a clearer understanding of the world.

So, I picked up the phallic model and focused intently on learning from Sister Chuchu. Compared to my four colleagues, I'm much luckier. They might have to sell themselves to many powerful men, while I only need to faithfully serve one master…

Time flew by, and an hour later, the lesson was over.

Sister Xiaoxuan led me and my four subordinates out of the nightclub, announcing the successful conclusion of the "anti-prostitution" operation, and then we all went home together.

Just as I was about to go home, I suddenly received a call from my master, saying he was attending an event at the nearby West Lake Hotel and invited us to come along so we could share a ride home.

My friend and I went to the West Lake Hotel and met my master in the banquet hall on the first floor, sitting on either side of him.

It was a product promotion event, quite lively. The organization hosting it was a charity providing psychological counseling for teenagers, and the person in charge was my master.

Hehe, don't let his sometimes fierce and domineering behavior in bed fool you; he has a very kind heart and is a great philanthropist. All the income from promoting the products went to charity; he didn't pocket a single penny.

However, cough cough, the products he promoted were rather "advanced in their concepts." According to national regulations, only small-scale events that "skirt the line" are allowed, but advertising on television and in newspapers is prohibited, so the media hardly reported on them.

By now, you clever readers should know what the product is, right?

Hehe, that's right, it's "adult products"!

Tonight's exhibition featured a wide variety of products, including sexy lingerie, open-crotch stockings, SM toys, and aphrodisiacs… each item was a brand new design or level of sophistication, dazzling and fascinating all the guests.

Amidst the lively atmosphere, the grand finale was unveiled!

It was a highly realistic Japanese inflatable doll!

I heard many people gasp in amazement, because the doll's craftsmanship was absolutely top-notch!

The face, body, skin, and texture were incredibly lifelike, even the expression and eyes were practically alive!

Seriously, I swear, I'm not exaggerating!

Because the doll was designed by my owner! And the technical support was provided by one of Japan's top doll manufacturing companies. This doll on display was one of the first batches produced as a "sample," and it had been sitting in my house for several days.

Hehe, I have to promote it for my owner! What makes this doll so special?

First, she's a near-perfect policewoman doll, dressed in a police uniform with a replica pistol and baton at her waist, giving her a certain degree of aggression. If you touch her rashly, she'll immediately retaliate under her programmed commands, using the baton and pistol to teach you a lesson! Although the baton's electricity is very mild and the gun fires harmless plastic bullets, it will still cause a little pain.

To get intimate with her, you must first engage in a struggle, knocking the weapons from her hands, twisting her arms behind her back, and stripping off her uniform to neutralize her aggression and allow you to do as you please.

Second, this doll has a stunningly beautiful figure. She has large breasts, a slender waist, long legs, and a plump bottom. Her skin feels incredibly realistic and even has body temperature. If you manage to bring her to an "orgasm," her large breasts will squirt milk, and her lower body will simultaneously "squirt"! Of course, the milk and vaginal fluid must be injected into her anus beforehand. Each customer can choose different liquids to make her squirt according to their own preferences, maximizing their own indulgence.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Doesn't it feel incredibly novel and exciting? Hehehe... If I were a man, I definitely wouldn't let this doll pass me by!

Now, you're probably wondering, "These dolls must be very expensive, right? How much?"

Well, I can honestly say they're outrageously expensive, a full $20,000 each. I doubt many people can afford them. However, my owner, with foresight, decided to adjust their strategy to meet market demand. Currently, these dolls are mainly available for rent. The price for renting one night is very cheap, affordable for the average working-class person.

Okay, I'm getting off-topic. To avoid any misunderstanding that I'm advertising, I won't reveal the brand. In short, what I want to say is that although many cities in China now sell inflatable dolls openly or covertly, in terms of quality, my owner's design is definitely the best. Actually, this doll is already the second generation! Two years ago, my owner designed and launched the first generation of policewoman dolls, which were very popular with the city's horny citizens, and the rental rate remained high. That's why my owner was so enthusiastic about designing an upgraded version, hoping to continue to attract attention.

However, I must tell you the truth, the guests' attention to the dolls tonight only lasted a few minutes. Because...

hehe, the real-life model of this doll also came to the scene, and immediately became the focus of the entire room, attracting everyone's attention!

Speaking of this real-life model, she is very famous in our city. She is Sister Xiaoxuan's ex-girlfriend, the former "Big-Breasted Policewoman"!

When she was still a female detective in the police station, she was always an enemy of her owner, but later she was finally conquered by her owner, not only becoming one of her owner's sex slaves, but also obediently giving birth to a daughter for her owner.

I can't write down her real name, and even the nickname "Big-Breasted Policewoman" is only known to a few people and has never been publicly circulated. But anyone who sees her for the first time will definitely exclaim in their heart - Wow, what a pair of super big breasts!

Although I've always been unconvinced, I have to admit that compared to her, I, who am considered a "busty" woman by most people, look like an underdeveloped child.

She was only wearing the most ordinary sportswear, but anyone could see that her figure could only be

described as "devilish," truly a masterpiece of nature. Especially her enormous breasts, which seemed to defy gravity, always maintaining an unusually firm shape. No wonder that five years ago, while she was still breastfeeding, those super-sized breasts caught the eye of an underwear manufacturer, who paid her a hefty sum to shoot a bra advertisement!

At the time, that advertisement was practically a household name in our city, and she "became famous overnight," becoming the sexiest and most seductive underwear advertising model in the eyes of the men in the city, a status she still holds today.

Hehe, now that I've said this, some of you might already be wondering who she is. But I firmly deny it! And I solemnly declare that it's all a coincidence, please don't jump to conclusions.

What I can reveal is that the doll designed by the owner is made completely and strictly according to her figure, down to the smallest detail, without the slightest difference.

It's no exaggeration to say that any man who sees Big-Breasted Ice (hehe, that's the nickname I gave her) will involuntarily get excited and fantasize about her. Unfortunately, they will never be able to have sex with her, and the launch of this doll can provide them with some comfort and satisfy their desires.

Amidst thunderous applause, Big-Breasted Ice walked to the center of the stage, stood next to her doll, and slowly introduced the doll's functions.

Her voice was very calm, as if she were talking about something unrelated to her. Even when someone asked her to pose like the doll for a photo, she silently complied.

To be honest, I have absolutely no idea what she was thinking at that moment. Was she happy? Was she proud? Was she sad?

Is it helplessness?

Once, she was the city's most famous policewoman, a symbol of law and justice, protecting the citizens' safety.

But now, she's an object of public lust. Every day, she uses her numerous "avatars" to provide sexual services to the public.

According to Aunt Xiang—oh, right, I forgot to mention, Big-Breasted Ice is Aunt Xiang's biological sister!

—she said Big-Breasted Ice used to be a very, very conservative woman, refusing to wear anything even slightly low-cut. But since she resigned from her job as a criminal investigator, she seems to have seen through everything, even publicly displaying her lifelike nude models.

It's said that she firmly believes her sacrifice will reduce the crime rate.

She firmly believes that everyone has dark, evil thoughts within them, and they must find a suitable channel to vent them. Once vented, they won't degenerate into sex fiends!

She further firmly believes that the more models there are, the fewer sex fiends there will be in the world!

But I think these are just Big-Breasted Ice's wishful thinking. Whether a man has an outlet for his desires or not doesn't matter if he's not destined to become a sex fiend. But if a man is destined to become a sex fiend, then when he comes into contact with such a doll, he will only crave it more and want to commit crimes even more!

Even if it really reduces the crime rate, so what?

Maybe there will be one less sex fiend, but there will be thousands more! Will this city become more harmonious because of this?

Even I understand this principle, but Big-Breasted Ice seems to never understand it, which is really strange.

Could it be that she simply doesn't want to understand, refuses to understand?

Alas, only heaven knows…

I'll stop here for tonight; I have an important task to complete. Goodnight everyone.

"Master, do you think I wrote well?"

Shannu sat in my lap, whining and wiggling her waist, her little bottom playfully rubbing against my penis, bringing a tingling pleasure.

This little girl has really grown up; she's becoming more and more adept at pleasing people.

"Hmm, very well written. Look how enthusiastic the readers are!"

I smiled and clicked the mouse, quickly flipping through the hundreds of comments at the end of the article. The vast majority were praise, with many even leaving comments asking for her email address, saying they wanted to be friends.

"Ugh, I don't care about those boring netizens' comments!" Shannu wrapped her arms around my neck and continued to whine. "This article is actually written for Master alone. All I care about is your opinion!"

I chuckled, using my silver tongue to casually offer a few words of praise, immediately making the little girl beam with delight. She kept pressing her full, firm breasts against my arm, her eyes incredibly seductive.

I pretended not to notice, picked her up, and then put her down.

"Come on, let's go downstairs for dinner. Don't keep your besties waiting!"

Shannu looked disappointed, pouting, but didn't dare say a word, obediently leaving the room and going downstairs.

I chuckled inwardly. This little girl's body has been trained to be extremely sensitive; when she's thirsty, she's like a little she-wolf, accepting any SM technique—truly a rare and excellent sex slave. But there's no way around it; tonight she's destined not to be the leading lady, but only one of the supporting actresses.

I need to save my ammunition for tonight's real leading lady and the other supporting actresses.

I shut down the computer and left the room.

In the downstairs hall, all the actresses had gathered, sitting quietly around a large round table, waiting for us.

From left to right, they were Shan Nu, Zhen Nu, Xuan Nu, Qian Nu, Xiang Nu, and Bing Nu. Seeing me come down, they all obediently knelt down, crawling closer to me and kissing my feet one by one.

I waved for them to get up, a strong sense of satisfaction welling up inside me. Although it wasn't the first time they'd "welcomed" me like this, every time I felt incredibly satisfied, because it felt like an emperor favoring a concubine.

What more could one ask for in life?

"I called you all back tonight for a birthday party!"

I announced, sitting in the middle of the wicker chair. The six of them usually have jobs; except for Xiangnu, who stays home full-time, the other five sometimes have to work night shifts. Qiannu, in particular, manages a large nightclub and usually doesn't get back to rest until the early hours.

However, at least one day a week, I order them all to gather and spend the night with me. Everyone must be present for anyone's birthday. This is an unshakeable rule, conducive to harmony.

"We know! We're all ready. Please, birthday girl, take your seat!"

Qiannu struck a maid's pose, coquettishly throwing her eyes. Heh, after all, she's a big star who's acted; her basic skills are still there.

The women clapped together.

Amidst the applause, Bingnu silently walked to my side and sat in my lap.

Although she tried her best to appear submissive, I could feel her stiffness and unnatural posture—a world apart from the natural subservience Shannu had displayed earlier.

But I was generally satisfied. It's already incredibly difficult to train her to be the way she is today.

Besides, the reason she is who she is, the reason she's always so attractive to me, is because although she completely submits, obeys orders completely, and diligently licks and sucks my penis, and moanes and cries out in ecstasy during orgasm, at her core, she's just one little thing different from other sex slaves. A

birthday cake taller than a person was pushed over; it was one I had specially ordered for her. The candles were lit, their light illuminating everyone's faces, filling the hall with a romantic atmosphere.

"This is a cake I specially ordered for you. Do you like it?"

Bingnu straightened up and glanced at it, then suddenly her eyes widened and she froze, her gaze fixed on the cake, her face turning deathly pale.

I almost burst out laughing. I knew what Bingnu had seen. On the cake, besides the seven large characters "Happy Birthday Bingnu" written in cream, there was a line of smaller text: "May you always have big breasts and no worries!"

Big breasts and no brains!

These four words were Bingnu's lifelong obsession!

Her sister, Xiangnu, once told me that Bingnu was publicly scolded by her teacher during her school days for being "big-breasted and brainless," which made her cry. The reason she applied to police academy was because of this incident; she wanted to prove with her actions that she wasn't just "big-breasted and brainless."

But I always felt that, haha, those four words were the most fitting and accurate description of Bingnu! Perhaps she subconsciously understood this, which is why she reacted as if struck in a vital spot, filled with anger and resentment upon hearing it.

This reaction was exactly what I wanted to see.

"What's wrong? You don't like it?"

I asked calmly. The other sex slaves had also seen the words on it, and they all fell silent, none daring to speak.

Bingnu's full breasts heaved violently as she bit her lip hard. After a long while, she whispered, "I like it very much... I

like anything Master gives me..."

I laughed and scolded, "Come on! Look carefully at what the last word is!"

Bingnu looked blankly, then stared intently, her expression one of utter astonishment.

It turned out the last character was "恼" (nǎo), which is very similar in strokes to "脑" (nǎo), so you have to look very closely to see it. "

Big breasts, no worries!

" I chuckled. "Did you get it? I wanted to wish you big breasts and no worries forever! In short, 'Big breasts, no worries,' may you spend every day happily!"

The women cheered, showering me with compliments, saying the idea was brilliant, and congratulating Bingnu with envy, saying they dreamed of being "big breasts, no worries," and living a happy life.

Bingnu blushed deeply, her face a mixture of amusement and exasperation. Although she was still embarrassed, at least her emotions had calmed down, and she was no longer as miserable as before.

"This is your birthday present!"

I took out a beautifully wrapped little box and handed it to Bingnu.

Bingnu thanked me, took it, and opened it; inside was a thank-you note.

The letter was addressed to the "Youth Psychological Counseling Foundation." It was written by a single mother who said that several years ago her son had committed hooliganism and was sentenced to re-education through labor. Thanks to the foundation's efforts in bringing in social workers and experts to provide guidance and counseling, her son finally reformed and is now happily married with a girlfriend. She wrote this letter to express her gratitude.

Bingnu read the letter carefully, her pretty face radiant, her clear eyes sparkling. In that instant, she was exactly like the confident, strong, proud, and fiercely righteous female police captain she used to be, as if receiving a police medal from her superiors, immersed in immense happiness.

"Thank you, Master… thank you! This is… the best birthday gift Bingnu has ever received!"

Unlike before, this gratitude was heartfelt and genuine. Tears welled in Bingnu's eyes as she wrapped her arms around my neck, her full breasts pressing tightly against my chest, and gave me a sweet, passionate kiss.

Applause erupted.

I tasted her tongue without any restraint, a sense of accomplishment welling up inside me. Ha, ha, dealing with a woman like Bingnu requires a combination of kindness and severity. On one hand, I used her "big breasts, no brains" to intimidate her, reminding her that she was no match for me and should never even entertain the thought of betraying me. On the other hand, I also used warmth to move her, making her feel that all her efforts were worthwhile.

Melodious music began to play, and everyone stood up, singing "Happy Birthday" led by Qiannu.

I patted Bingnu's bottom and said with a smile, "Make a wish!"

Bingnu nodded, clasped her hands together, and made a wish over the flickering candlelight. Then she took a deep breath and blew out the candles.

The cake was cut, and everyone ate a large piece. Everyone drank some wine, laughing and chattering, the atmosphere becoming even more harmonious and joyful. Even Bingnu was in a good mood, a rare smile always on her face.

"Alright, it's getting late. Master and Bingnu should rest early too!"

It was Zhennu who spoke. Hehe, she was the oldest among them, like a loving mother, the most understanding and considerate.

The other sex slaves nodded in agreement and got up to leave. According to the rules, each sex slave had the right to spend their birthday with me alone.

That's why I said before that tonight's leading lady was destined not to be Shan Nu, but Bing Nu.

Unexpectedly, Bing Nu suddenly stopped the women, blushing, and said, "Don't go, tonight we'll all..."

She stopped halfway through her sentence, clearly embarrassed. But the women all understood what she meant, and cheered in surprise and delight.

I was also very surprised. You see, although Bing Nu had submitted to me for many years, she always adopted a "non-cooperative" attitude whenever I forced her to play group sex. She was only willing to serve me with her sister Xiang Nu or her good friend Xuan Nu. But if other sex slaves were involved, she would resist.

Tonight, she actually suggested group sex herself! Ha, ha, it seems this birthday gift is really powerful.

"Well then, everyone go take a shower first. After you shower and change into clean clothes, we'll all go to the master's room together!"

Xiangnu reminded everyone. Hey, no wonder she's a nurse; she never forgets hygiene.

The women all agreed in unison, beaming as they went back to their rooms.

I sat in the hall and smoked a cigarette, then went upstairs to see my three daughters.

They were all asleep, their sweet sleeping faces so adorable.

Especially Bingnu's daughter, Xiaorong. Hehe, this child is only four years old, but she already knows so much. This afternoon, she actually told me, in a very childish but earnest way, that when she grows up, she wants to be like her mother, a "big-breasted policewoman" who stands up for what's controversial.

I couldn't help but laugh and told her that Daddy will definitely support her. Your formal name was given to you by Daddy; it's Yu Yourong. Yourong, well, "big breasts" is definitely not a problem. In the future, you must work hard with your Aunt Xuan and Aunt Shan to cultivate more big-breasted policewomen for this city, active in various positions within the police force.

I believe that one day, "Big-breasted policewomen" will become the city's brand. Walking down the street, you'll see stunningly beautiful policewomen with voluptuous figures everywhere. During the day, they diligently maintain the city's order, and at night, they generously unbutton their uniforms, releasing their enormous, full breasts, satisfying every man—whether a pervert, a lecher, or a horny lecher.

Hahaha, how wonderful!

Excitedly, I returned to my room, turned on my computer, and recorded all these thoughts and what had just happened.

Writing a diary entry every day is my habit. I don't know if anyone else will ever see these entries. But for me, it's a meaningful thing. At least in my old age, I'll have many things to remember.

While typing, I occasionally glanced at the television screen beside me. It had six small squares, each showing the situation in one of the six rooms.

Every move they made was under my surveillance.

If you also want to be a successful pervert like me, then you should remember this: even with a successfully trained sex slave, you should always remain vigilant!

I picked up the remote and zoomed in on each small square to fill the entire screen, admiring each person with great interest. They had all finished showering and were carefully getting ready.

Shannu was wearing a school uniform. Although she had grown taller and her figure had developed, making the uniform tight and short, it also accentuated her curves, adding a unique youthful charm.

Her mother, Zhennu, was the complete opposite, dressed in a kimono. The loose sleeves and open collar revealed her still well-maintained, though slightly sagging, fair skin. Her large breasts were partially concealed, like two large, white steamed buns. Every gesture exuded a weathered charm and allure, captivating the eye.

Qiannu, on the other hand, was dressed in a sizzling pop star outfit: a high-slit blouse, a shimmering silver shield vest, super-low-waisted sexy hot pants, and knee-high leather boots. She looked like she was about to go on stage, involuntarily reminding me of the first time I saw her in person, when she was singing to thousands of people, dressed exactly like that.

Xuannu wore a proper police uniform, but without any underwear. Two large openings in the chest of the uniform perfectly exposed her full, high breasts. Haha, this little policewoman is still so competitive. She insists on reenacting every "image" Bingnu has ever had in front of me, striving to do it even better.

As for Xiangnu, she's wearing a newly released Japanese-style sexy nurse outfit, a red cross nurse's cap, and a tight-fitting, semi-transparent white shirt, clearly revealing her full, large breasts. Her legs are encased in snow-white thigh-high stockings, only a small section of her thighs showing. The most amazing thing is that her lower body is completely bare, with only the hem of her shirt barely covering her round buttocks—she looks incredibly seductive.

Finally, I saw Bingnu. Wow! She's actually changed into the SM lingerie I gave her!

Calling it lingerie is a bit of a stretch; there's practically no "clothing" at all. A leather band around her long neck completely exposes her enormous, full breasts, with only two steel rings around the base, making her heavy breasts appear even more prominent. Her lower body was covered by black leather thongs, the thin leather straps barely concealing her delicate vulva. Half of her engorged labia majora were exposed, seemingly beckoning for penetration.

I was aroused, my penis instantly reaching its peak erection. I

watched as the ice slave, facing the mirror, diligently sprayed perfume on her breasts, armpits, and genitals. Finally, she even used her fingers to spread her anus and sprayed a generous amount of perfume there as well.

She even shook her naked, enormous breasts a few times, practicing a "breast-shaking exercise," blushing as she did so, but her eyes remained resolute.

Hehehe, I could tell she was determined to use her exquisite breasts to serve me well, to forever captivate me, so that this city would "never see another pervert!"

I'll stop here!

Because the sex slaves were all dressed and walking towards my room.

Tonight was destined to be another night of revelry. A feast of enormous breasts was about to unfold before my eyes!

(End of text)

Postscript: Regarding the versions of this book

Numerous different versions of this book emerged as early as its online serialization period. To me, this is truly a laughable situation. I always thought that only great works like *Dream of the Red Chamber* and Jin Yong's novels would have "versionary" issues, but I never imagined that my own immature work, thanks to the readers' affection, would also encounter similar treatment. Previously, because I didn't want to affect book sales or be accused of hype, I avoided answering this question. Now that the entire work is finally completed, I feel it's necessary to make a special explanation here to set the record straight.

Generally speaking, this book has the following versions:

1. The online serialization version. This is the version everyone is familiar with

called *Big Breasts Are a Crime*. The story of this version is quite long. In fact, the idea of writing a story about a policewoman first came to me in November 2003. Initially, I simply wanted to write a story about a policewoman fighting a sex offender, nothing more. However, after hearing the story outline, Master Fupingju showed great interest and strongly invited me to use this story in the "Crimson Blood" series. So, I chose the orchid as the heroine's guardian flower, and the book was titled *Crimson Blood? Ice Orchid*.

Unfortunately, only halfway through the story, Master Fupingju realized I wasn't ruthless enough and couldn't meet the demanding requirements of "Crimson Blood." Understanding the situation, I withdrew, changed the title to *Big Breasts Are a Crime*, and serialized it simultaneously on Fengyue Continent and Lamb Literature.

This online serialized version only publicly posted up to chapter 25. In a small circle, chapter 26 was posted, ending the story before the Shi sisters escaped the demon's lair.

2. A forged version by mainland publishers.

Perhaps because the later content was unavailable, some busybodies began to continue the story themselves. In 2006, I bought a supposedly complete version of *Big Breasts Are a Crime* in mainland China. I don't know who continued the story afterward; the ending was that the Shi sisters each had a child, and the manuscript was hastily completed. The writing is extremely poor; anyone can tell at a glance that it wasn't written by me. This version later circulated online. Some say that this version actually appeared online first, and then was pirated by mainland booksellers. I don't know which came first, but it's definitely the worst version.

3. The altered version of the original manuscript by Fupingjuzhu.

Actually, the content after the main storyline is quite complicated. Because writing detective stories is easy to begin but becomes increasingly difficult towards the end, I was already in a predicament at the time, completely unsure how to continue. So I had to bite the bullet and write a section at a time, putting into words the parts I wanted to write and found easy to write, and then reviewing and filling in the gaps.

I hadn't finished this work when Fupingjuzhu happened to be in the mood and personally wrote the darkest ending, about 30,000 to 40,000 words. In this ending, Shi Binglan suffers the worst fate of all the versions. After falling into the hands of the lecher in the final showdown, she remained steadfast and unyielding, refusing to surrender even at the cost of her life. She suffered brutal torture, including having her eyes gouged out and teeth pulled, and was paralyzed after a fall during her escape.

Very few people saw the original manuscript of this version; even I found it unbearable to read and did not save it.

I wanted to give Shi Binglan a dark ending, one that was acceptable to the general public. During this time, I discussed the plot with Fu Ping Ju Zhu several times, and even posted our chat logs in a small group to solicit opinions. Perhaps due to the interesting subject matter, several authors expressed interest in continuing the work, including some well-known figures.

One author quickly took action, creating a complete version based on the plot outline of each chapter in the chat logs and his own interpretation. In the ending, he modified Fu Ping Ju Zhu's original manuscript, deleting overly gory content and replacing it with arrangements he preferred.

This version is the 26-33 chapter version of "Big Breasts Are a Crime" circulating online. This author did this purely out of personal interest, but unexpectedly, due to associating with bad friends, his manuscript was posted under the guise of the "complete version," leaving him with no way to explain. He deeply apologized to both me and Fupingjuzhu, and has since stopped writing, so I won't mention his identity.

It should be pointed out that although this version is based on my original concept, it misunderstands my meaning in many places. For example, when I mentioned to Fupingjuzhu that my sister's infant should die because of Shi Binglan, I meant that the infant would die as a result of being implicated, but this version portrays it as being directly killed by Shi Binglan by mistake. Another example is my suggestion that Shi Binglan's accidental killing of her husband could be borrowed from the Hong Kong film "Barefoot Horror." However, this version goes too far. If you've seen the movie, you'll find that the text in this version is almost a complete copy of the film's plot. Even the scene where the female protagonist is heartbroken after the accidental killing, tries to commit suicide but happens to be out of bullets, is copied verbatim.

Furthermore, I designed the story with two endings, one light and one dark, where the sex fiend uses "identity swapping" to escape his predicament. The author of this version misunderstood my meaning, or perhaps understood but found it too complicated, thus designing the "fake bullet" arrangement. However, it's fortunate that my original design wasn't used, allowing me to write out my own concept in the physical book version of Hetu.

In short, there are countless misunderstandings like these. Those interested can compare them themselves to see the differences.

4. rking version.

Among the renowned authors who intended to continue the story was the famous rking. He wrote a detailed outline and several fragments, which were quite interesting. In his version, the real pervert was actually set as Su Zhongping! rking truly lives up to his reputation as a master, explaining the reasons very thoroughly, stating that Su Zhongping was forbidden by his wife from touching his breasts, and his pent-up desires accumulated for too long, coalescing into a wicked and perverse madness, thus causing a personality split and turning him into a pervert. This is a very interesting version, completely self-consistent. However, he didn't finish it, and it seems he never published it.

5. Fanfiction by netizens.

In addition, I received many fanfiction versions from enthusiastic netizens. For example, one netizen specifically wrote about Shi Binglan's H scenes while imprisoned in the den of iniquity, how she later managed to escape, how she was caught in the wild, and how she was forced to expose herself in the wild, etc., which were quite varied and vivid. There were also lighter versions, describing how Shi Binglan was harassed and spied on by the chief and colleagues in the police station, which were also quite interesting. Whether these versions were later published publicly, or whether they were posted on other forums after the female lead's name was changed, I don't know.

These are all the "fake" versions of this novel that I know of. The only authentic version, of course, is the one published by Hetu that you are seeing now. The biggest difference between this version and the others is that, at the request of readers, I "resurrected" all the female characters, including Meng Xuan, Xiao Shan, and Lin Suzhen. I also gave them a relatively happy ending, and I hope everyone will enjoy it.

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