[Urban] Infiltration V2.0 (Complete) - 19-21

Chapter 104

The thugs surrounding the rack scattered, each busy preparing torture instruments and other interrogation items. Wu Sibao stood before Zhou Xueping, facing her two wide-spread, snow-white thighs, directing several thugs to raise the iron chains suspending her naked body a foot. This way, they could clearly see all her shameful genitals without bending over. Wu Sibao's

hawk-like eyes stared at her genitals, which were covered in sticky white fluid, and he casually brushed against her limp labia a few times. He beckoned to two of his men, pointing to Zhou Xueping's disheveled crotch, and said, "Come here, come here, how can you be so clueless? Don't you know Miss Zhou is a person of status and refinement? Look at this, what kind of behavior is this? Quickly help clean it up!"

Upon hearing his order, the two thugs immediately beamed and brought over a bucket of water, placed it under Zhou Xueping's buttocks, scooped up the water with a ladle, and poured it over her sticky lower body. The two men then eagerly reached out and pressed their large hands against Zhou Xueping's crotch, scrubbing vigorously. They rinsed and scrubbed, their rough fingers brazenly inserting themselves into her swollen, red flesh, digging and probing. This caused Zhou Xueping to gasp for breath and tremble uncontrollably.

Wu Sibao stood seemingly leisurely to the side, but his shifty eyes never left Zhou Xueping's face, carefully observing her inner turmoil. He noticed that Zhou Xueping would occasionally furrow her brow, and after a while, he seemed to have figured something out.

He stepped forward and patted the shoulders of his two men, who were busy at work, signaling them to stop. He stepped forward, parted Zhou Xueping's wet lower body, and found that her vagina, which had been filled with thick fluid, was now clean and refreshed. The sticky, matted pubic hair was also washed away, leaving it shiny black, clinging to her fair, plump thighs. Her two purplish-red labia lay limply at the entrance of her vagina; although frighteningly swollen, they felt rough to the touch, no longer slippery.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something. He reached out and forcefully parted her plump buttocks, exposing Zhou Xueping's purplish-red, swollen anus. He poked the engorged, chrysanthemum-like mound with his finger, and Zhou Xueping indeed frowned, letting out a faint groan. Wu Sibao shook his head, letting out a crocodile sigh.

Zhou Xueping's once small and delicate anus was swollen and bulging, covered with scabs, with two thin bloodstains clearly visible, still oozing blood when pressed. It seemed those criminals in cell B last night had thoroughly ravaged her anus as well.

Wu Sibao clicked his tongue, somewhat regretting not having deflowered her first yesterday, letting those murderers take advantage of her. He shook his head and sighed, "Why would a rich young lady do this?" Suddenly, his eyes darted around, a sinister smile appearing on his face. He beckoned to one of his men and whispered a few words in his ear. The short man nodded lewdly and quickly ran out.

Zhou Xueping hung limply from the rack, the agents' unbridled lewd humiliation leaving her physically and mentally exhausted. For the first time, she felt the fragility of her heart. Suddenly, a sharp pain in her lower body made her heart clench. She suddenly realized that the burly man standing in front of her was fiddling with her injured anus with his fingers. She instinctively bit her lip tightly.

When Zhou Xueping was arrested, she was mentally prepared to endure torture, rape, and even gang rape. But she never dreamed that even her anus, her excretory organ, would become the target of the enemy's torture, used to force her into submission.

She never wanted to recall the horrific scene of last night in that terrifying dark cell, when those filthy criminals' ugly penises pierced her anus. It was a nightmare that would haunt her for the rest of her life. Now, were these shameless and despicable bastards going to do something vile to her already badly injured anus?

Suddenly, a sharp pain, like being pricked by a needle, shot through her anus, followed by a cool sensation. Zhou Xueping involuntarily shivered, her heart skipping a beat, wondering what they were up to. She couldn't help but lift her eyelids and glance at her wide-open crotch, seeing the crudely-looking Wu Sibao holding a small cotton swab, intently working on her anus.

A short spy stood beside him, holding a small white porcelain plate, the kind commonly found in hospitals, containing a pack of cotton swabs and a small glass bottle filled with a pale yellow liquid.

The rough-handed Wu Sibao soaked a cotton swab in the liquid from the bottle, held Zhou Xueping's plump, white buttocks with one hand, and gently rubbed around her anus with the other. Zhou Xueping smelled alcohol. The soft cotton swab vigorously rubbed her torn, engorged anus, cool and slightly comfortable. Suddenly, her anus tightened, and the cool sensation changed direction, penetrating deep into her rectum.

Zhou Xueping's heart tightened, and she subconsciously groaned as she felt the moist, cool cotton swab deeply inserted into her anus, stirring vigorously deep inside.

Her swollen anus reflexively tensed and contracted, then gently relaxed, repeating this several times. A slight pain came from the swollen crack of her anus from time to time, but more often than not, there was the smoothness and comfort of the soft cotton swab.

At this moment, Zhou Xueping felt as if a thin, hard steel needle was piercing her heart again and again. She could hardly believe that she was completely naked, limbs hanging high, legs spread wide, allowing a crude man to grope her most shameful parts as a woman.

Zhou Xueping's heart trembled, and her two V-shaped legs, hanging high, trembled slightly. She lowered her head limply and closed her eyes in pain.

Suddenly, a hard hand gripped her chin, lifting her head. A pungent smell of alcohol mixed with a hint of blood and saltiness assaulted her nostrils. She struggled to lift her eyes and saw Wu Sibao holding two dirty cotton swabs in front of her.

The two cotton balls, once snow-white, were now unrecognizable. One was completely stained a purplish-red blood color, with scabs of blood still clinging to it. The other was covered in a thick, paste-like liquid, emitting a foul odor.

Seeing Zhou Xueping open her eyes, Wu Sibao grinned maliciously and moved closer to her face, shaking his fat face. "Miss Zhou, look at you! A proud and noble young lady like you, reduced to this state! A bunch of petty criminals have fucked your ass, turning your once beautiful little ass into this miserable state... covered in pus and blood... It's heartbreaking... What a pity..."

As he spoke, he squeezed hard with his left hand, and with his right hand, he took the opportunity to shove two dirty cotton swabs, soaked with shame, into Zhou Xueping's slightly parted lips.

The wet cotton swabs pressed against Zhou Xueping's tongue, and a nauseating salty and fishy taste immediately filled her mouth. Zhou Xueping tried her best to spit out the two disgusting things, but Wu Sibao held her down firmly. Her throat moved, and she gagged twice, "Uh..." before giving up the struggle.

Wu Sibao's cunning eyes leered at her dazed gaze, and he shamelessly threatened, "How about it, Miss Zhou? This doesn't taste good, does it? If you continue to be stubborn, even worse is yet to come! This kind of suffering is not something a delicate rich girl like you can endure. The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore. I advise Miss Zhou to turn back as soon as possible and cooperate with us obediently, lest you regret it later!"

As he spoke, Wu Sibao released his grip. Zhou Xueping disgustedly spat the two foul-smelling cotton swabs from her mouth onto the ground with a "pfft," closed her eyes wearily, and bit her bloodied lips tightly.

Seeing that Zhou Xueping still wouldn't speak, Wu Sibao swallowed hard, panting heavily. He then lifted Zhou Xueping's chin, staring intently at her face with wolf-like eyes, and desperately pleaded, "Miss Zhou, have you thought it through? Are you willing to cooperate with us? I can tell you, you are still a complete woman. If I start now, you will never be a woman again! Think of your sister!"Zhou Xueping's eyelids twitched slightly, and she raised them abruptly, glancing at him with disdain. "Beast!" she uttered softly, a contemptuous smile curving her lips before calmly closing her eyes. Chapter 105

The veins on Wu Sibao's forehead bulged, and he gripped Zhou Xueping's chin tightly, panting heavily. He said viciously, "Fine...fine, you bitch, you've got guts! I'll make you regret being born a woman for the rest of your life! Let's see who's stronger!"

He released Zhou Xueping's chin, opened his large hand, and reached down to her open crotch, smoothing the wet, thick pubic hair displayed before him. He grabbed a small tuft and yanked it down sharply. Zhou Xueping's muscles tensed, and she instinctively groaned. Her body swayed as Wu Sibao ripped off a tuft of pubic hair.

Wu Sibao shamelessly sniffed the small tuft of dark pubic hair, then held it up to his eyes as if examining it closely. He then grabbed another tuft and threatened, "Miss Zhou, does it hurt? If you don't confess, I'll pluck all your pubic hair! I'll turn you into a plucked phoenix!"

The thugs, hearing this, gathered around, craning their necks and staring expectantly at Zhou Xueping's exposed lower body. Seeing Zhou Xueping clench her teeth and remain silent, Wu Sibao reached out and grabbed another tuft of pubic hair, pulling it high with force, then gritting his teeth and ripping it off.

He held the few dark, oily pubic hairs between his fingers and examined them against the light. He pulled over one of the agents and said, "Come on, you! Don't rush, Miss Zhou has plenty of pubic hair, everyone gets a share!"

The thug grinned from ear to ear, and with a "plop," he inserted two fingers into Zhou Xueping's vagina, gripping her lower body tightly. He pinched a tuft of dark pubic hair on her inner thigh, gently tugging at it, watching with relish as a patch of fair skin was pulled up. Then, with a sudden burst of strength, he opened his palm amidst Zhou Xueping's involuntary moan, triumphantly displaying his "victory" to the onlookers. The agents

roared with laughter, each eager to try. Wu Sibao waved his hand, then calmly lit a cigarette, exhaling smoke rings as he watched the agents take turns pulling and tugging at Zhou Xueping's pubic hair in various creative ways.

He leisurely circled Zhou Xueping halfway around, then blew a puff of smoke into her face, saying, "Miss Zhou, you have great self-control, I admire you! Call me anytime you can't take it anymore!"

This shameless farce lasted for two whole hours. The thick pubic hair under Zhou Xueping's crotch was plucked thin by these rude wolves, leaving her swollen vulva exposed like a ravine in a loess hill. Zhou Xueping was also panting heavily, her head hanging limply.

Zhou Liping and Xiao Yu, kneeling to one side, had already cried their eyes out, kneeling limply to the side, only able to sob silently. Under the dual torment of body and mind, Zhou Xueping almost lost control, unconsciously moaning with the thugs' lewd actions, and streams of warm, sticky fluid involuntarily gushed from her freshly cleaned, swollen vulva.

Wu Sibao strolled leisurely outside the crowd, then suddenly slapped Huang Keji, who was craning his neck and swallowing hard at the sight, at the back of the crowd, and shouted, "Old Huang, what are you looking at? Don't just look, you get a hand too!" With that, he shoved him into the crowd.

Huang Keji stared at Zhou Xueping's exposed, wet vulva, his throat moving silently as he swallowed hard, his hands pressed against his own legs. His gaze darted suspiciously between the naked Zhou Xueping and the slyly grinning Wu Sibao standing at the back of the crowd.

Wu Sibao coughed and squeezed to the front, then suddenly shouted as if he had discovered a new continent, "Damn it, who says Communists aren't born of parents? Look at Secretary Xueping, she's so wet down there, it's practically flowing like a river!"

Everyone craned their necks to look, and only then did they notice that, sure enough, the fleshy slit between Zhou Xueping's legs, which was spread open like a small mouth, was glistening and dripping wet, with strands of clear, sticky fluid flowing out from the slit, making her entire buttocks and triangle area sticky.

Wu Sibao lewdly lifted Zhou Xueping's face and said, "Secretary Xueping, you're really in a good mood! It must be so uncomfortable to hold it in like this, just confess and everything will be fine."

Zhou Xueping bit her lip and lowered her eyes, still not saying a word. Wu Sibao laughed loudly, "What, still can't make up your mind? Then let your old acquaintance and subordinate, Minister Huang, help you!" Someone behind them chuckled strangely, the laughter filled with lewdness and mockery. Zhou Liping and Xiao Yu's hoarse, angry curses rang out again.

Wu Sibao frowned and said to Li Degui, "Send a few men to shut them up!" Several agents rushed over, grabbed two hard leather belts about an inch wide, and two or three of them held down each girl, forcibly prying open their mouths, tightening the belts around their heads. The two girls' mouths were strangled, and they couldn't scream, only letting out mournful moans.

Wu Sibao looked at Huang Keji and said, "Old Huang, do it! Secretary Xueping has approved! Miss Zhou has no objections either." Huang Keji, his face red, hesitantly raised a hand, trembling as he imitated the others, and grabbed a small tuft of pubic hair dangling in front of his eyes. Under everyone's gaze, he suddenly pulled hard, and Zhou Xueping's white body, hanging in mid-air, swayed twice, but the pubic hair didn't come out.

The agents burst into laughter. Huang Keji glanced awkwardly at Wu Sibao, his hands covered in sticky fluid. Wu Sibao chuckled and said, "Old Huang, what are you afraid of? You can't even handle a few woman's pubic hairs! What else can you do? Come on, I'll teach you!"

He grabbed Huang Keji's left hand, which had been pressed against his thigh, and told him to straighten his index and middle fingers together. Then, he forced Huang's hand towards Zhou Xueping's crotch, and without warning, "plop," both fingers were inserted into Zhou Xueping's wet vagina.

Huang Keji was startled, his face flushed red, and he almost instinctively pulled his hand back. But the warm, moist, and supple feeling of the woman's vagina, with its excellent elasticity, immediately captivated him. The sticky, warm liquid flowed down his fingers, giving him a strange sensation he had never experienced before.

"What are you spacing out for? Hold it in!" Huang Keji snapped out of his daze and quickly obeyed Wu Sibao's command, using his fingers inserted into Zhou Xueping's vagina to firmly grip her lower body. He was surprised to find that the taut muscles inside the vagina were trembling slightly, which greatly encouraged him.

Wu Sibao then showed him how to pinch the sparse pubic hair between two fingers of his right hand, wrap it around his fingers twice, and pull it tight. At this moment, he shouted, "Damn!" Huang Keji shuddered, and with a sudden burst of strength, a tuft of dark, wet pubic hair was already in his hand.

Wu Sibao patted his shoulder: "How about that, Lao Huang? Pretty good, huh! Come on, the rest are all yours!"

Huang Keji grinned foolishly and nodded repeatedly. Amidst Zhou Xueping's naked body trembling uncontrollably, he imitated her, pulling and tearing out all the few remaining tufts of pubic hair from her lower body until her lower body was completely bald.

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Huang Keji personally plucked all the pubic hair from the crotch of this goddess he had once only looked up to, and for the first time, he directly entered the vagina of this noble woman who was previously unattainable to him through physical contact, personally experiencing the taste of a woman. He trembled with excitement, and his crotch had already unknowingly pitched a tent.

He excitedly went to the bucket to wash his hands, but when he inadvertently looked up, he shuddered. He unexpectedly saw Zhou Liping's almost insanely angry gaze.

Zhou Liping was kneeling next to the bucket, held down by two thugs, like a small animal caught in a trap, her limbs bound and her mouth gagged. Although she couldn't scream, her two hateful eyes were fixed on him with rage.This was the first time he had been so close to Zhou Liping since her arrest, and she was completely naked. He could hardly remember what the once beautiful young woman looked like. He had never actually seen Zhou Liping's body before. But now, this grotesque, bloodied mass of flesh made him unable to look directly at her. He secretly rejoiced that he had changed his mind quickly. Wu Sibao strolled over nonchalantly. He deliberately patted Huang Keji's shoulder in front of Zhou Liping, winking maliciously and saying, "How's it going, Lao Huang? Not so happy with the Communists, right? The sooner you defect, the sooner you'll be happy!" After saying that, he deliberately glanced at Zhou Xueping, who was hanging in mid-air in agony.

He lit another cigarette. Noticing Huang Keji's evasive gaze in front of Zhou Liping, he pointed at Zhou Liping as if he had suddenly remembered something and asked Huang Keji, "Old Huang, have you slept with this little girl or not?" As he spoke, he extended his right middle finger and made a lewd gesture.

Huang Keji was taken aback, then shook his head somewhat embarrassedly: "No."

Wu Sibao clicked his tongue and shook his head again: "What a pity! To be honest, I saw this little girl once when she was first caught, stripped naked. She's a bit less attractive than Secretary Xueping, but she's still a pretty girl. She was still a virgin then. It's a pity the section chief handed her over to Liu Dazhuang, and they didn't get anything out of her, but they ruined her! What a waste!"

He deliberately teased in a voice that Zhou Liping and Zhou Xueping could hear: "Old Huang, that's not right of you. You didn't take advantage of your own woman, but left her for someone else to fuck! Now that you think about it, there's no point in fucking her now!"

Seeing Huang Keji's embarrassed expression, he asked considerately: "How about it, Old Huang? Today, I'll treat you to a meal to make up for it?" Huang Keji was taken aback, looking at Zhou Liping's breathtakingly naked body with a puzzled expression, then at Wu Sibao, unsure of his meaning, and subconsciously shook his head.

Wu Sibao smiled mysteriously, gesturing towards Zhou Xueping, who was hanging naked with her four doors wide open on the other side, and said, "To be honest, Old Huang, I've been with both of these Zhou sisters. Compared to Miss Zhou, Miss Zhou is like a green apple compared to a ripe peach, the taste is quite different!"

Huang Keji's face immediately turned as red as a pig's liver, his heart pounding, and he stammered, unsure of what to say. Seeing this, Wu Sibao, with a wicked grin, gestured and asked Huang Keji, "Tell the truth, have you ever been with a woman? Have you ever penetrated a woman's vagina?" Huang Keji shook his head in shame.

Wu Sibao shook his head and sighed, "You Communists... such delicious food is right before your eyes, yet you haven't tasted it... What a pity!"

He patted Huang Keji's bulging crotch and pointed to Zhou Xueping's crotch, leering, "What's this thing for? Inserting it and using your fingers are completely different things. Once you've had it, I guarantee you'll crave it for a lifetime!"

He pulled Huang Keji to Zhou Xueping, reaching out to touch her exposed cleavage, saying, "Your sister-in-law is such a beauty, one in a million! She's beautiful and has such good taste. Losing your virginity won't be a loss for you!"

All the secret agents in the room, hearing their conversation, became excited and crowded around, eagerly waiting to see what would happen. Before Huang Keji could reply, Wu Sibao gave an order, and they began to get to work.

Three agents simultaneously loosened the chains, slowly lowering Zhou Xueping's naked body, which was suspended in a V-shape. Zhou Xueping realized that even more lewd and cruel humiliation was about to befall her, and struggled violently to resist. But the clanging of the chains mercilessly crushed all her struggles.

Her wide-open body helplessly fell to the ground until her bare, wet buttocks reached hip height. The other agents didn't forget to cuff Zhou Xueping's hands and feet, binding them together behind her back as she desperately struggled and pounded her head and body against the wall and floor. They then dragged her over and pressed her against the rack.

Seeing that everything was ready, Wu Sibao pulled Huang Keji over and said, "Come on! Old Huang, now it's your turn!"

Huang Keji stood before the rack, at a loss, unsure what to do with his hands and feet. Wu Sibao cursed and ripped off Huang Keji's shorts, causing a burst of laughter. He sneered, "What's wrong, Lao Huang? Still embarrassed in front of your little fiancée? Let her see what's going on today. Let her regret it! Who told her to be so stubborn!"

Two agents grabbed Zhou Liping's hair and pulled her face up, forcing her to look directly at her naked sister hanging in front of her. Zhou Liping shook her head desperately, whimpering and sobbing, tears streaming down

her face. Huang Keji glanced at the desperately struggling Zhou Liping, gritted his teeth, kicked his shorts to the ground, and walked naked towards Zhou Xueping, who was also completely naked, amidst Zhou Liping's sobs.

But a strange thing happened. Standing before Zhou Xueping, whose limbs were tightly bound with ropes, whose pubic hair had been cruelly plucked, and whose entire lower body was exposed and vulnerable to being slaughtered, Huang Keji's erect penis, under the watchful eyes of everyone, melted and shrunk like an ice cube dropped into hot water, hanging listlessly between his legs.

The surrounding agents were stunned at first, then burst into strange laughter. Wu Sibao grinned and said to Huang Keji, "Old Huang, you're really hopeless."

He pointed to Zhou Xueping's bound and exposed white naked body and said, "You can't even get hard in front of such a naked beauty?" Huang Keji gave an embarrassed, bitter smile and covered his penis with his hand.

Wu Sibao pulled his hand and placed it on Zhou Xueping's full breasts, saying, "You're useless, try this, it's good stuff!" Huang Keji held his penis with one hand and grabbed Zhou Xueping's breasts with the other, kneading and squeezing them wildly. But after a long time, the limp mounds of flesh below remained unresponsive.

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Suddenly, Li Degui shouted from the side, "Old Huang, try this!" As he spoke, a hoarse moan came from below.

Everyone turned around and saw that Li Degui had untied Zhou Liping's gag, and a large, iron-like hand pinched her cheek, forcing her small mouth wide open.

Huang Keji shuddered, realizing that he was to insert his penis into Zhou Liping's mouth and have her perform oral sex on him. This was how he had been captured by the female agent from No. 76 when he was first arrested.

He could never forget the ecstatic feeling of his penis being wrapped in a woman's wet mouth by her warm, slippery tongue. Seeing Zhou Liping's fiery eyes and her row of neat, white teeth, he shook his head in fear.

Li Degui grew impatient and angrily cursed. A spy grinned and said to him, "He's afraid his wife will bite his manhood off!" Everyone burst into laughter.

Li Degui said fiercely, "What's so difficult about that!" With that, he grabbed a hammer, and with a muffled "crack," blood splattered everywhere. Zhou Liping screamed as her front teeth were knocked out, and blood flowed all over her mouth.

Hanging naked to one side, Zhou Xueping suddenly raised her head, her eyes red, and shouted, "Beasts...you have no humanity...let her go, come at me..." Wu Sibao stepped forward and pinched her face, saying, "What? Miss Zhou, feeling sorry for your sister? If you really care about her, tell me who Feng is! Otherwise, I'll tear you to pieces like this too!"

"No...don't even think about it...you bastards...let her go..."

Seeing that Zhou Xueping showed no sign of yielding, Wu Sibao fiercely said to Li Degui, "Knock! Knock them all out! Let's see who's stronger!"

Li Degui, having received the order, worked even harder, hammering out Zhou Xueping's teeth one by one. When he couldn't knock out the ones inside, he used large pliers to pull them out, completely wiping out Zhou Xueping's set of teeth. Her mouth and chest were covered in blood, a bloody mess, and she was limp and unable to struggle any longer. Zhou Xueping looked at her sister lying in a pool of blood, tears streaming down her face, and cried silently.

Li Degui pried open Zhou Liping's bloodied, bare mouth again and said to Huang Keji, "Old Huang, come on!"Huang Keji hesitated even more at the horrific scene before him. Not only did he dare not insert his penis into the bloody hole, but even if he did, he believed that as long as Zhou Liping had a breath left, she could bite off his manhood with her teeth, which looked like they'd been plowed by an iron plow. Li Degui, disappointed, threw Zhou Liping, who looked like she had a red cloth hanging around her neck, to the ground. Suddenly remembering something, he grabbed Yu Shijia, who was already stunned by the violent and terrifying scene before her, and straightened her limp body. The moment his hand touched her chin, she opened her mouth wide.

Urged on by the crowd, Huang Keji cautiously approached and shakily shoved the gruesome flesh in his hand into the girl's mouth. Yu Shijia stood frozen, mouth agape, too terrified to move. The two of them stood there dumbfounded.

Li Degui patted the girl's bare buttocks and commanded, "Shut up! Lick! Suck! Harder!" Yu Shijia stiffly closed her mouth, her facial muscles twitching with tension, her throat gurgling. But after a long while, Huang Keji, still shaken, remained unresponsive.

Wu Sibao smiled sinisterly and said to Huang Keji, whose face was as red as a sheet, "Old Huang, don't bother. The one who tied the knot must untie it. Go ask your sister-in-law for help!"

He ordered Li Degui to drag Zhou Liping and Yu Shijia, who were lying in a pool of blood, away and hang them side by side, wash the ground clean, and then ordered people to prepare something. Then he pulled over a chair, placed it close to the low platform, and made Huang Keji sit on it naked.

Pointing to Zhou Xueping's naked body, he said to Huang Keji, "Take a closer look at this. This is no longer your Communist superior. She's a naked woman, a great beauty, with her legs spread wide open, waiting for you to fuck her."Look at those breasts, look at that cunt, aren't you drooling? I'll show you right now, she's just like any other woman, born to be fucked by men! "

As they spoke, the agents were already prepared, pushing a huge iron contraption next to the rack, connecting it to a power source, and a row of red and green lights illuminated.

Wu Sibao took a copper rod, about half a foot long and the thickness of a small rolling pin, from one of the agents. One end of the rod was round, and the other end had an electrical wire attached. He turned Zhou Xueping's body around, aimed the copper rod at her swollen and torn anus, and thrust it in with a sudden burst of force.

Zhou Xueping's anus was violently stretched open, the tear from the gang rape the previous night completely ripped open. She groaned in pain and immediately bit her lip.

Blood flowed continuously, staining the copper rod and Wu Sibao's hands red. Wu Sibao didn't care, continuing to push the copper rod all the way in, leaving only the electrical wire hanging outside.

He handed the wire end to an agent, connected it to the machine, and then picked up two extremely thin steel needles, ordering someone to shine a strong light on Zhou Xueping's slippery anus." Her genitals.

The pubic area, devoid of pubic hair, appeared bare, with two swollen labia protruding abruptly from the smooth mound, forming a shallow groove. Wu Sibao carefully parted one labia with his fingers, revealing a small protrusion inside—the delicate labia minora. He aimed the sharp needle at one end of the labia minora and forcefully inserted it.

Zhou Xueping's bare body trembled slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. The thin steel needle pierced through the entire labia minora. Wu Sibao repeated the process, inserting another steel needle into the other labia minora.

He lifted himself up, greedily sniffing his fingers, which were covered in mucus, as he watched Li Degui part the labia and attach several extremely thin copper wires to the eye of the needle.

Having completed all these preparations, Wu Sibao leaned down and spoke to Huang Keji, who was staring in disbelief, and also to Zhou Xueping, who hung silently opposite him, head bowed—" "Look closely at this naked woman. She's your sister-in-law. Now I'll show you how your female district party secretary can be as horny as a female cat!"

With that, he snapped open a knob on the machine, which hummed loudly. He stared at Zhou Xueping's body as he turned the knob, the lights on the machine blinking rapidly.

Zhou Xueping's naked body suddenly tensed up with a "thud," as if someone had pulled it taut, her muscles trembling slightly. But her body was held by three thick iron chains, her buttocks completely suspended in the air, with no support or room to move. Zhou Xueping's toes were pointed straight up, trembling uncontrollably, the large, bluish-purple veins on her legs bulging. The chains rattled loudly as she pulled, a terrifying sound.

Wu Sibao twisted the knob again, and Zhou Xueping's body relaxed slightly. He pinched another knob and turned it, and Zhou Xueping cried out... She let out a soft moan. The plump, white flesh at the base of her thighs trembled violently, and her flat stomach twisted and shuddered in response. She jerked her head to the side and bit her shoulder hard.

Wu Sibao smiled with satisfaction, turned the knob back a little, and then turned it up again.

Zhou Xueping trembled uncontrollably, burying her head in her disheveled short hair, the veins on her neck bulging and throbbing. It was clear that she was using the flesh of her arm, which she was biting, to block her mouth, desperately resisting the intense stimulation of the electric current passing through her lower body, trying to force herself not to cry out.

Wu Sibao repeated the trick of lowering and raising the current several times, nudging Huang Keji and gesturing towards Zhou Xueping's lower body.

Huang Keji could see that Zhou Xueping's body was reacting. Her open crotch, the swollen, red flesh, seemed to writhe slowly as if alive, opening and closing with the rise and fall of the current, even her anus, stretched taut by the copper rod, was rhythmically contracting. Relax.

Another surge of electricity hit, and Huang Keji was astonished to see Zhou Xueping's purplish-red labia tremble slightly, then stand erect like two high-flying flags.

Wu Sibao moved his hand, and all the muscles in Zhou Xueping's body relaxed, her erect labia collapsing. He twisted again, and the little red flags suddenly stood up again.

Huang Keji was dumbfounded, forgetting where he was and the identity of the naked woman before him. Wu Sibao quietly pulled his hand to the knob, and he twisted it left and right with pleasure, watching this alluring naked body relax, tense, tremble, and open and close with the twisting of his fingers, watching a large amount of clear, sticky fluid silently flow out from the red and swollen flesh, flowing in thin threads onto the table and the floor.

At some point, Zhou Xueping's teeth loosened, her shoulders relaxed, and she buried her head, panting, "Ah...ah..." He groaned, two rows of bloody teeth marks appearing on his rounded shoulders. Unbeknownst to him, Huang Keji's already large penis had become erect.

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Wu Sibao, seeing the time was right, grabbed Huang Keji's hand and winked at him: "Old Huang, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and go for it!" Huang

Keji then realized that his lower body was painfully hard. Completely devoid of shame, as if possessed, he staggered to his feet and grabbed Zhou Xueping's hair. But when his gaze met Zhou Xueping's disdainful look, a hint of cowardice flashed across his face.

He instinctively avoided her somewhat unfocused gaze, his eyes involuntarily shifting to her breasts. Two cherry-red nipples on her high, firm breasts remained erect, each with a glistening needle eye protruding from it. One of them was inserted by his own hand. The congealed purplish-black blood around the needle eye smeared the tender nipple.

He then noticed that Zhou Xueping's areolas were small and shallow, like those of a young girl, almost invisible unless one looked closely, and stained with blood. Two conspicuous streaks of blood flowed down her full breasts, dried and dark red, a shocking sight.

For some reason, this bloody scene made his heart clench. The courage that had just been mustered began to fade again.

Wu Sibao noticed his hands were trembling, patted his shoulder, pulled him behind Zhou Xueping, and casually removed the copper rod inserted into Zhou Xueping's anus. From here, Zhou Xueping's eyes couldn't be seen, but her anus, torn and dripping blood after the rod was removed, could be seen.

Wu Sibao bent down, pulled out the thin steel needle inserted into Zhou Xueping's labia minora, and pulled Huang Keji's hand to Zhou Xueping's parted crotch, touching it; his hand was sticky and covered in a slippery, warm fluid. Her body was still stained with traces of blood.

Huang Keji looked down and saw drops of sticky fluid dripping from the erect, trembling labia. His heart pounded rapidly, and his bloodshot eyes burned with lust. He recklessly reached under Zhou Xueping's armpit and grasped one of her plump breasts.

Zhou Xueping's naked body trembled. Encouraged, Huang Keji used his free hand to grab his thick penis and thrust it into the fleshy hole that drove him mad with desire.

The vaginal opening was slippery and scalding hot, much hotter than it had felt with his fingers. It was very wet and slippery, making it easy for his large penis to penetrate all the way in. The surrounding vaginal walls tightly gripped his penis, contracting and twitching with tension.

He pressed his body against Zhou Xueping's suspended naked body, his large, strong hands gripping her full breasts tightly in his palms. Zhou Xueping couldn't help but tremble, moaning softly, "Mmm...mmm..." Huang Keji felt a surge of heat throughout his body, his lower body throbbing painfully. He involuntarily arched his back and thrust his hips wildly.

So this was how pleasurable it was to fuck a woman; no wonder men were so enthusiastic about it. When he was dating Zhou Liping, he had imagined many times what it would be like to have sex with her, but unfortunately, she had never let him experience it. It was truly fate's cruel joke; today, he was experiencing the pleasure of a woman for the first time with his own sister, his former boss. And she was in such a humiliating position, completely powerless.

He felt his penis, still throbbing in the warmth of her embrace, swelling as if it were about to explode. He couldn't take it anymore; he freed his hands and tightly embraced Zhou Xueping's slender waist, moving rapidly like a car at full throttle.

Behind him, a woman's hoarse, pitiful sobs rang out. He knew it was his fiancée, who had sacrificed everything for him, the woman he was now pleasure-fucking—her younger sister Zhou Liping—and the poor female student, Xiao Yu.

Wu Sibao slowly walked around to the front and abruptly lifted Zhou Xueping's face. She was breathing rapidly, her face flushed red. Wu Sibao stared at her with ill intent. Zhou Xueping swallowed the moan that was about to escape her lips and painfully closed her eyes.

His thick penis thrust wildly in and out of her slippery, tight vagina, the "plop plop" sounds sending electric shocks through his body. Zhou Xueping's suspended body swayed wildly beneath the rack, roughly pulled and thrashed, like a small boat in a stormy sea.

Her flat lower abdomen not only convulsed with tension, but one could even vaguely see tiny undulations, as if a little mouse was scurrying inside. Her snow-white, plump breasts trembled and heaved helplessly, like surging waves.

The watching agents were stunned for a moment, staring dumbfounded at this once elegant and pure body trembling under the impact, occasionally letting out a click of amazement.

For some reason, Huang Keji, sweating profusely as he thrust into her, suddenly felt a little frustrated. This woman's alluring body had been penetrated by countless men's penises before him, even the scum of the prison had gang-raped her all night. Zhou Xueping, no matter what, was a virgin, and he hadn't even properly touched her before she was reduced to nothing. He really wanted to know what it felt like to deflower a virgin!

Lost in his thoughts, he noticed Zhou Xueping's body gradually changing. Her previously taut body slowly softened, and her slippery opening seemed to rhythmically contract in sync with his thrusts. Her sweat-drenched head was thrown back desperately, and the moans escaping her lips gradually turned from pain to despair.

A surge of heat coursed through his body. This former boss, who had once been like a goddess, dominating him and issuing his orders, this universally adored beauty, the older sister of his former fiancée, was now completely in his grasp, utterly conquered.

A scorching heat wave enveloped him; he was drenched in sweat, on the verge of collapse. He held the naked body tightly in his arms, and a torrent of hot fluid gushed forth, irresistibly pouring into the depths of the naked body of this woman he had conquered, the woman he had once held so high above.

Huang Keji reluctantly pulled out his limp penis, panting heavily as he withdrew, his eyes fixed on the large gush of white semen that stretched from between the woman's smooth, plump buttocks onto the floor.

He knew it was from his ejaculation inside her, and also from her own body, obviously due to his penetration.

"Damn it!" he cursed inwardly with glee. He didn't know who he was cursing, but it made him feel much better.

Wu Sibao walked over with a grin, patting his bare shoulder and saying, "Congratulations, Old Huang, you've finally achieved your goal! You lost your virginity with such a beauty, and she's your former superior and your sister-in-law, not bad at all..." Huang

Keji subconsciously glanced at the two women hanging in the corner, crying their hearts out, and gave a stiff smile that looked more like a grimace.

Wu Sibao turned around and walked to Zhou Xueping. He lifted her pair of white and tender breasts, looked at the crisscrossing whip marks and the purplish-red handprints left by Huang Keji, chuckled, clasped his hands together, and took the soft flesh in his hands, kneading it with pleasure.

While rubbing her breast, he said to Zhou Xueping, "Well, Secretary Xueping, have you thought it through now? Look at Minister Huang, he hasn't even touched his own woman back home. But here, he lives the high life, with women to his heart's content. You'll be the same! As long as you're willing to come over, you'll get a high-ranking official position, ride any horse you want, and we'll even take care of your sister. If you don't cooperate, hmph... then you'll be the one being ridden. So, think it over!"

Zhou Xueping slowly exhaled, weakly raised her eyelids, looked at Wu Sibao with disdain, and calmly uttered three words: "You're dreaming!"

Chapter 109

Wu Sibao was instantly furious, one hand cupping Zhou Xueping's warm breast, his fingers pinching the hard nipple at the top of the mound, twisting it fiercely, and gritting his teeth as he said, " "Fine...fine...you won't listen to reason, you'll have to suffer the consequences...looks like I haven't been gentle enough with you these past few days! Don't wait until dark, don't wait for anyone else to make a move, I'll let you taste what it's like to be ridden right now! I'll make you regret ever being a woman!"

He released her grip, turned around, and lewdly grinned at his men filling the room, saying, "Don't rush home tonight, everyone. Let's work overtime

. I, Old Wu, am running this brothel here. Everyone in this room has a share, let's help this blind woman wake up!" The men in the room beamed at Wu Sibao's words, instantly becoming energetic and eager to try. They had been interrogating this woman for most of the day without any results, and everyone was a bit tired. Now that their boss had sent out red envelopes (cash gifts), how could they not be happy!

Wu Sibao glanced at Zhou Xueping's naked body hanging in front of him and deliberately shouted loudly, "You all better not get too excited! Listen up, today you all need to get serious! This isn't just a casual fling; everyone has to ejaculate inside her little cunt, the deeper the better! If you get her pregnant, I'll cover for you. Whoever wants the baby can take it home and raise it. Who knows, maybe one day we can take it to the Zhou family to claim an inheritance!"

These words made the agents make faces and gesticulate wildly. Seeing this, Wu Sibao deliberately straightened his face and said, "Did you all hear that? Everyone has to ejaculate. If you can't, you fucking keep fucking me until you ejaculate!"

The agents looked at each other in disbelief. This wasn't the first time they had interrogated female prisoners with Wu Sibao. Raping female prisoners was always a reward Wu Sibao gave them, but they never expected it to become such a tough task today. However, such a task was something they eagerly sought after! It wasn't easy to encounter such a beautiful and high-status woman; as long as they could get their hands on her, they wouldn't hesitate to agree to any conditions!

After giving his instructions, Wu Sibao waved to his excited subordinates, pointing to Zhou Xueping's legs, which were suspended high in a V-shape, and shouted, "Don't just stand there like idiots! Go help Miss Zhou put those legs down. Don't keep them up like that, it's tiring. Besides, it's not pleasant to be fucked like that!" Two junior agents hurriedly ran over, unlocked the chains hanging from Zhou Xueping's feet, and lowered her legs, which had been suspended for the entire afternoon.

But before her feet even touched the ground, her legs were spread wide again and locked tightly to the pillars on either side of the rack. Zhou Xueping's naked body was now hanging in a spread-eagle position below the rack.

Wu Sibao sat lazily in a leather swivel chair behind the recorder's desk, looking at his group of subordinates, all of whom were eagerly waiting for his order. He swayed his body, scanning their faces, and pointed at a fat, dark-skinned man, laughing, "Old Hei, you go first!" The thug called Old Hei, upon hearing Wu Sibao's command, immediately beamed. He quickly ripped off his last pair of shorts, revealing his already engorged, rock-hard penis.

Ignoring the jeers of the others, Old Hei rushed to the rack, grabbed Zhou Xueping's naked body, and with a powerful thrust, his massive penis disappeared into the top of the woman's parted thighs in an instant. The onlookers, including the secret agents, swallowed hard.

The old black man, with his muscular physique, tightly embraced Zhou Xueping's pale, naked body. His firm buttocks moved with tremendous force, thrusting in and out like a bull.

Zhou Xueping spread her limbs wide, desperately tilting her head back, trying to distance herself from the old man's body. But his thick, dark arm gripped her slender waist like an iron band, pressing their bodies tightly together and squeezing her round breasts in the middle. A thick, long penis plunged straight into her vagina, all the way to the bottom, seemingly reaching her abdomen with each thrust.

What Zhou Xueping found most unbearable was that this rude man would occasionally lower his head and use his thick lips to suck on her sensitive nipples. Waves of tingling sensations shot through her body from her groin and chest, making it difficult for Zhou Xueping to resist.

Seeing Zhou Xueping's body gradually soften, Wu Sibao smiled confidently, beckoned over a tall, burly man, and pointed to Zhou Xueping's pale, naked body, which was being violently penetrated by Lao Hei, saying, "Big guy, don't just stand there, you go and do it too!"

The tall man looked at the pale, naked woman being held tightly in Lao Hei's arms and violently penetrated, then at Wu Sibao's wicked grin, his face full of confusion, and stood there dumbfounded. Wu Sibao looked at his bewildered expression and chuckled wickedly.

He crouched down, led the tall man behind Zhou Xueping, spread her plump buttocks, and pointed to her swollen, protruding anus. The tall man grinned sheepishly.

He stepped forward, pressed against Zhou Xueping's bare back, and snatched a full breast from Lao Hei's hand with one hand. With the other, he thrust his thick, long penis into Zhou Xueping's swollen, purplish-black anus, which was covered in blood.

Zhou Xueping was being penetrated relentlessly by Lao Hei when she suddenly felt someone grabbing her buttocks from behind. A thought flashed through her mind: "Oh God, what are they doing…you filthy bastards…" Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her chest; the breast that Lao Hei hadn't grabbed was being tightly gripped. Before she could react, a searing pain shot through her anus. She suddenly realized that a huge, hot, hard object was being pushed into her anus.

She was stunned; she never dreamed her enemies would be so despicable. Although her anus had been pierced and torn apart by those filthy criminals in the men's prison the night before, it wasn't in broad daylight, in full view of everyone, like this. And there was nothing in front of her...

Before she could think any further, the large glans, pressed against her anus, forced its way through her swollen and painful rectum, plunging fiercely inside. The excruciating pain made her limbs tremble. But trembling was useless; her limbs were tightly bound by ropes, and she couldn't move an inch.

She instinctively leaned forward to avoid the impact from behind, but the hard body pressed against her stomach and breasts seemed to sense something, pressing against her like a mountain, and the penis inside her vagina thrust even faster and more violently.

She had nowhere to hide, and could only watch helplessly as the thick penis behind her tore apart her swollen and engorged anus, inch by inch penetrating deeper into her rectum.

"He's in, he's all the way in." Zhou Xueping quietly gasped for breath, feeling as if her entire body was being driven into a thick wooden stake. The stake moved, pulling outwards, and a wave of aching pain surged up her spine. Before she could even process what was happening, the large wooden stake was thrust back in. It hurt, it hurt like hell. Zhou Xueping's heart trembled.

But that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that the penis already inside her vagina joined in the rhythm, thrusting powerfully in and out, perfectly synchronized with the second penis.

Two thick, large penises were thrusting back and forth, rubbing against each other, tightly packed together in the two narrow openings of a woman's body. Zhou Xueping felt like her heart was being crushed. She couldn't hold back any longer and groaned, "Ah...ah..."

Suddenly, the penis inside her vagina broke free from the rhythm of the second one and gradually sped up. The man in front of her was breathing heavier and heavier, her nipples bitten painfully in his mouth. The enormous glans repeatedly pounded against the end of her vagina, as if it had already penetrated her uterus.

Zhou Xueping realized what was about to happen. She clenched her teeth and closed her eyes in agony.

Sure enough, the man let out a muffled roar, his large penis deeply inserted into her body, motionless. A torrent of hot fluid surged fiercely into the depths of her vagina. At the same instant, the large penis behind her also plunged fully into her anus.

Zhou Xueping's body was limp and powerless, a voice inexplicably echoing in her mind: "He ejaculated, he ejaculated inside... inside..." A warm, wet sensation spread from her lower body, sticky fluid slowly flowing down her thighs, gradually becoming cool.

In a daze, another thick, hard penis slid into her wet, swollen vagina, penetrating all the way in, followed by frantic thrusting. Zhou Xueping's naked body was like a small boat in a storm, drifting with the current, completely out of her control.

At some point, the penis inserted into Zhou Xueping's anus also accelerated, the two penises like a horse-drawn carriage at full speed, up and down, "plop plop," relentlessly impacting the depths of her sensitive body. Two penises swelled rapidly with each violent thrust, rubbing against each other within the taut space inside Zhou Xueping's body, sending shivers of electric current through her.

Suddenly, the rhythm of their thrusts quickened simultaneously, so fast that she could barely breathe. Their breathing was heavy and rapid, their hot breaths brushing against her cheeks and neck. A tragic thought flashed through Zhou Xueping's mind: they were going to ejaculate, both inside her at the same time.

Sure enough, the two strong bodies, pressed tightly against Zhou Xueping's naked chest and back like sandwich filling, trembled violently together. Her mind went blank for a moment, followed by a surge of pain in her lower body, both her vagina and rectum being stretched taut simultaneously.

Almost at the same instant, torrents of fluid gushed out, making her naked body tremble, instantly filling her vagina and rectum.

Zhou Xueping's mind buzzed, her body limp beneath the rack. Two hot, hard penises were slowly withdrawn from her body, but she knew that another penis would soon be inserted. She could see clearly that there were more than ten agents participating in the interrogation today.

Sure enough, a muscular, hard body pressed against her back, and two hairy hands unceremoniously grabbed her pert breasts. Zhou Xueping could sense that this person was not tall, but his penis was exceptionally long, rubbing furtively between her legs.

Her heart suddenly jumped; how painful it would be to have something so long inserted into her torn anus!

The man's buttocks pulled back slightly, and his hands gripping her breasts tightened their grip. Zhou Xueping took a deep breath, held it, and closed her eyes tightly. Suddenly, she let out a long sigh of relief. It turned out that the long, thick penis, like a venomous snake just awakened from hibernation, had slipped through her wet cleft and quietly entered her vagina from behind.

Zhou Xueping felt a surge of sorrow. She had once been a beautiful woman respected by all, cherished like a treasure by the men around her. Now, in full view of everyone, she hung naked with her limbs spread wide, her vagina forcibly penetrated by the penis of a complete stranger, yet she was secretly rejoicing.

The penis inside her vagina began to move, but not as vigorously as the men before. Just when Zhou Xueping thought the worst was over, she suddenly noticed a familiar figure standing before her.

Huang Keji! Zhou Xueping felt her blood boil, her teeth clenching tightly. This beast had ruined her sister and defiled her body. Now he actually had the audacity to stand before her. Zhou Xueping's eyes blazed with fury, wishing she could drink his blood and sleep on his skin.

"Scum!" Zhou Xueping glared at Huang Keji, only to find that the humility and cowardice that had once graced this despicable man's eyes had vanished completely. Now, those reddened eyes were filled only with greed and burning lust. Zhou Xueping suddenly felt a weakness she had never experienced before.

She was completely naked, her limbs tightly bound by ropes, unable to move an inch. All the secrets of this woman were completely exposed, laid bare before this despicable and shameless man.

What she found most unbearable was that, facing this vile man, a hard, large penis was inserted into her lower body, slowly thrusting in and out. Not only was she powerless to resist, but she also had to helplessly endure his lustful gaze.

The large hand that had been gripping her breasts had somehow loosened its hold, and Zhou Xueping's full breasts bounced up and down in front of this scoundrel's face with the rhythm of the thrusting. Faced with this humiliating scene, she was utterly helpless.

Huang Keji's lips curled into a vicious smile, tinged with mockery. He reached out a filthy hand and shamelessly grabbed one of Zhou Xueping's constantly swaying breasts. Zhou Xueping struggled to lift her head, panting and shouting angrily, "Shameless scoundrel, despicable... Let go!"
Chapter 110 , April 20th.

Huang Keji didn't retreat timidly as before; instead, he stepped forward, pressing his sweat-dampened body against Zhou Xueping's wet, naked body. He tightened his grip, squeezing her soft breasts until they ached unbearably. After rubbing them a few times, he brazenly pinched the purplish-red nipple he had pierced with a steel needle between two fingers, twisting it fiercely.

The excruciating pain and profound humiliation made Zhou Xueping tremble uncontrollably. Helplessly, she twisted her naked body, trying to escape Huang Keji's filthy hands. Suddenly, she realized that this despicable man, pressed against her body, was also completely naked. His large, hard penis, which had brought her endless humiliation, was pressed between their stomachs, shamelessly rubbing against each other.

Zhou Xueping turned her face away in disgust, only to find Wu Sibao standing beside her, staring intently at her lower body, occasionally turning to give Huang Keji an encouraging look.

Zhou Xueping suddenly realized something was wrong. Huang Keji's large penis rubbed against her stomach, then slid down to her crotch. There, a hot, thick penis was relentlessly thrusting inside her wet, aching vagina.

Wu Sibao's eerie gaze flashed through Zhou Xueping's mind. "Oh my god, what are they doing?" An ominous premonition struck her like a black lightning bolt.

Before she could think further, the man behind her slowed his pace, his wet penis slowly withdrawing, but stopping at the entrance of her swollen, sensitive vagina.

Zhou Xueping's angry gaze swept over the狰狞 faces of Huang Keji and Wu Sibao, and the doubts in her heart slowly grew. Suddenly, her groin tightened, and the most unbelievable thing actually happened.

Huang Keji thrust his huge, hard penis forward, the two large, hot glans squeezing into her already ravaged, narrow vaginal opening.

"Beast..." Zhou Xueping screamed in shock. She clearly saw Huang Keji wink behind her. Then, the two hard, thick penises pushed in simultaneously, using the slippery fluid, squeezing side by side into her swollen, aching vagina.

"Ah...ya..." Zhou Xueping could no longer hold back and screamed in agony. Her naked bodies, front and back, were taut, the two thick penises pressing against her narrow opening, arching forward.

Zhou Xueping felt as if an invisible hand was tearing her lower body apart bit by bit. She couldn't imagine what it would be like to have two thick, long penises inserted into her tight, unborn vagina at the same time.

Zhou Xueping shook her head wildly in pain, and inadvertently saw Wu Sibao standing beside her, grinning smugly. She abruptly turned her head to the other side. An overwhelming tingling, aching pain spread through her taut lower body, followed by a heart-wrenching agony as both penises plunged in completely. After a brief pause, they withdrew simultaneously.

Zhou Xueping was drenched in sweat, her pretty face contorted in pain, her heart trembling. She couldn't understand how these beasts could devise such a vile and cruel method to defile a vulnerable woman.

"Are they even human? Aren't they born of parents? Don't they have wives or sisters at home?" The tingling pain in her lower body surged again like a tide, and the two large penises thrust deeper into her vagina once more. Although the rhythm of the two penises thrusting in and out together was much slower, every inch of penetration tore at her body and soul, bringing her excruciating pain and boundless humiliation.

Huang Keji, pressed tightly against Zhou Xueping's chest, occasionally glanced at the man opposite him. The two bastards were becoming increasingly skilled at their coordination, their thrusting rhythm perfectly synchronized, their two penises tightly joined together, moving in and out of Zhou Xueping's tight vagina in unison.

Huang Keji had long since released Zhou Xueping's breasts; his hard pectoral muscles pressed against her high, firm breasts, squeezing them like two meat patties with each thrust. Zhou Xueping tried desperately to escape him, but the hard body behind her held her back firmly, leaving her nowhere to retreat.

Huang Keji thrust with heavy breaths, sweating profusely, his foul breath making Zhou Xueping gag repeatedly, but the waves of tingling, numb, and throbbing pain in her groin were too much for her to bear, leaving her no time to think about anything else. The hot breath from the man behind her also hit her neck and earlobes.

Without her noticing, the two men subtly quickened their pace. Zhou Xueping felt as if her lower body was being placed in a giant furnace, her body below the navel about to melt.

Most infuriatingly, Huang Keji, standing before her, was not only thrusting heavily but also deliberately squeezing her soft breasts with his hard chest, kneading them forcefully.

Suddenly, a strange thought uncontrollably flooded Zhou Xueping's mind: the large, hard penis currently thrusting so passionately into her lower body should belong to her sister, Liping… How could it be inserted so deep inside her, thrusting so vigorously…

As soon as this thought appeared, Zhou Xueping felt the sweat trickling down her hairline become icy cold, yet an uncontrollable surge of heat flowed from her aching breasts down to her numb lower abdomen. She realized how absurd and terrifying this thought was, desperately trying to banish it from her mind, but to no avail.

As the two penises between her legs continued to thrust in and out, that terrible thought kept resurfacing in Zhou Xueping's mind: "It's Liping's... Did it also penetrate Liping like this...? It's inserted it in the wrong place, why is it inserted here..."

Zhou Xueping was on the verge of tears. The more she tried to banish this absurd thought, the more mercilessly it stimulated her extremely sensitive nerves. She felt as if her whole body was oozing water, and waves of heat kept surging against her already aching and unbearable lower abdomen.

Suddenly, she felt the urge to urinate. Each time the two swollen penises withdrew simultaneously, she felt a gush of fluid about to burst forth from her swollen lower abdomen. She desperately tried to hold it in, once, twice, three times… The scalding torrent behind the tightly closed gate grew increasingly turbulent, and she suddenly felt weak and powerless, her nerves on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, the two men's sweaty bodies stiffened simultaneously, their four iron-like arms almost embedding Zhou Xueping's soft, naked body into their bodies. The two men thrust their hips forward at the same time, their two large penises plunging in all the way.

Zhou Xueping's aching vagina was stretched to its limit, and she could even clearly feel the two large penises inside her stirring restlessly.

"No…" Her cry had barely left her lips when the two men simultaneously let out beast-like growls, their two penises simultaneously spitting out scalding semen, a flood of semen irresistibly rushing into her uterus. Zhou Xueping felt her body go limp, as if she had fallen from the scorching stove into a sea of sweet, pungent semen.

Like being struck by a powerful lightning bolt, her naked body trembled uncontrollably, shaking like a leaf. Her lower body involuntarily relaxed, the dam breaking, and a torrent of hot vaginal fluid gushed out, colliding head-on with the surging thick semen, forming a viscous torrent.

Zhou Xueping's face flushed crimson, overwhelmed with shame. She could hardly believe that she had reached orgasm during the enemy's gang rape.

In her short life, she had only experienced two orgasms. The last one was a few years ago on that frenzied night, with her beloved lover, now separated from her by death. This time, however, was a shame she could never wash away. And the one who would forever nail her to the pillar of shame was none other than her own younger sister Liping's fiancé, her former subordinate, Huang Keji.

Zhou Xueping wished she were dead. She finally understood the terrifying meaning of Wu Sibao's words, "I'll make you regret being born a woman." But she was still alive, watching helplessly as Huang Keji, with a satisfied expression, withdrew his sticky penis from her lower body and smugly slipped away.

The man behind her also disappeared without a sound. Zhou Xueping suddenly felt a strange emptiness. Streams of warm, viscous liquid gushed uncontrollably from her numb vagina, flowing down her thighs, forming sticky strands between her parted legs, and falling to the ground.

Two naked men approached, one after the other, but Wu Sibao raised his hand to stop them. He walked up to Zhou Xueping, squatted down, and approached her soaking wet lower body. He extended a finger and fiddled with her limp labia, his eyes fixed thoughtfully on the gushing fluid.

A moment later, he smiled mysteriously, slowly stood up, his eyes fixed on Zhou Xueping's flushed and wet face, and beckoned behind him.

Zhou Xueping's eyes were half-closed, and she exhaled a long breath, her violently heaving chest gradually calming down. But when she saw Wu Sibao's wolfish eyes, she involuntarily shivered. She knew the nightmare wasn't over.

Sure enough, two muscular men once again sandwiched Zhou Xueping between them. Two more penises reached towards her muddy crotch, but this time they were inserted into her vagina and anus respectively, one in front and one behind. The two penises impatiently plunged in all the way, thrusting in and out without warning.

Wu Sibao, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, leisurely moved to Zhou Xueping's left side, grabbing her hair to prevent her from escaping. He asked smugly, "Miss Zhou, are you satisfied now? Now you know what it's like to be a woman? Do you want to be a woman again in your next life?"

Zhou Xueping didn't answer. Her eyes were unfocused, and she groaned incessantly. Wu Sibao flung Zhou Xueping's wet hair aside and roared fiercely at his henchmen, "Fuck her! Fuck her hard! Today I'm going to teach her a lesson!"

At this moment, Zhou Xueping's heart was actually trembling secretly. The most terrifying thing had happened. The unexpected climax just now was like opening a tightly closed gate, making her previously numb body suddenly extremely sensitive to the penetration of men. Any slight movement would cause a strong reaction in her body.

Every thrust and every even slight friction of the two penises inserted into her vagina and anus caused her heart and her entire body to tremble from the bottom of her heart. In just a few rounds, the torrent within her surged uncontrollably, overflowing with each thrust of the penis, then flowing down her thighs to the ground.

She was now truly utterly ashamed. Her soul had left her body; her body no longer obeyed her will, but instead submitted to the vile penises of those despicable men, reaching orgasm again and again during the enemy's brutal gang rape.

Each insertion of a penis elicited a precise response from her sensitive body; sometimes, she would ejaculate the moment it entered. Although her heart still struggled desperately to resist, her body shamelessly succumbed to the successive thrusts of the large penises, bringing her to orgasm time and again.

Suddenly, several vicious fragments of language popped into her head, flying through her mind: "You plan to go to court or the execution ground with a big belly… with a big belly… get pregnant… with a big belly…" A wave of nausea washed over her, and she almost vomited. For some reason, a fire suddenly ignited in her heart, burning her with sweat, but her limbs were tightly bound, and she couldn't move at all. She was thirsty, her throat felt like it was on fire.

Zhou Xueping desperately raised her head, calling out indistinctly, "Thirsty...thirsty...give me water...give me water to drink..." A spy glanced at Wu Sibao, and seeing him nod slightly, quickly scooped a bowl of water from the bucket and brought it to Zhou Xueping's lips.

Zhou Xueping greedily opened her mouth, while two penises below continued to thrust in and out slowly. She opened her mouth desperately. And from her crotch, it was like a faucet had been turned on, sticky liquid gushing out.

Suddenly, Zhou Xueping stopped moving with her mouth open, her tired eyes slightly opening, staring fixedly into the distance. Wu Sibao noticed Zhou Xueping's strangeness and followed her gaze. She was staring intently at the small glass bottle of white pills he had placed on the table by the wall. He immediately smiled inwardly.

Just as he expected, Zhou Xueping silently swallowed, lowered her eyes, and uttered a few words with difficulty: "Medicine...give me medicine...I want medicine..." Wu Sibao's cunning face revealed a smug smile.

Chapter 111

Early on the third day, Hua Jianxiong got up very early and, with Wang Fengyan and Liu Dazhuang, excitedly went to Tang Shuqiang's office to process the transfer of prisoners.

But when he received the transfer document from Tang Shuqiang, he was stunned after just one glance. The list of prisoners to be transferred only contained Zhang Cheng. Hua Jianxiong, suppressing his anger, asked, "Brother Tang, why is there only one?"

Tang Shuqiang replied with a smile, "Don't worry, brother, you'll get all the men, not one less. Last night, your boss Zhou spoke with the head of the Meijin agency, deciding to take this pretty boy back first, and then use the clues to arrest the others. The others will be held back for a few more days; we'll interrogate them again and see if we can squeeze out any more information about their organization in Manchuria."

Hua Jianxiong's heart sank, secretly regretting his overconfidence last night.

Seeing Hua Jianxiong's face darken, Tang Shuqiang guessed that he was in such a hurry to return to Shanghai that he must have something good to do, and he quickly smiled and said, "Brother, I also have to report to my superiors. I only need three days. After three days, I guarantee you'll have all the men back with you."

Then he winked mysteriously at Hua Jianxiong and said, "There's a plane going to Shanghai today to deliver important documents. Why don't we trouble Secretary Wang to take the men back first? Brother Hua, you can stay here and work hard for a few more days."Hua Jianxiong understood that Tang Shuqiang was behind it all. Eager to make a name for himself, he somehow managed to get the Japanese to pass a message to Boss Zhou. In reality, the Japanese didn't care about the lives or deaths of these people. Now that things had come to this, with both Umezu and Boss Zhou having spoken, there was no going back. Fortunately, there were only three days left, so they could only let Yan Yu suffer a bit more.

When Tang Shuqiang suggested that she escort the prisoner back, Wang Fengyan immediately pouted, looking at Hua Jianxiong for his opinion. Hua Jianxiong rarely brought a secretary on business trips; he wasn't short of women when he traveled. Changchun was no exception; besides Yan Yu, his Japanese friends often brought him one or two Japanese women to amuse him. His decision

to bring Wang Fengyan this time had its own purpose. He feared Wang Fengyan's return would disrupt his plans, but seeing Tang Shuqiang's expression earlier, he knew Tang had ulterior motives. A thought struck him, and deliberately avoiding Wang Fengyan's gaze, he said, "Since Brother Tang has made arrangements, I'll respectfully comply. Please have Secretary Wang escort him back. I'll wait here for Brother Tang's good news."

Turning to Wang Fengyan, he said, "Secretary Wang, once you return, immediately have them arrange for someone to take Zhang Cheng to arrest him. You must accompany him personally; I don't trust anyone else."

Seeing Wang Fengyan's eyes reddening, she reluctantly nodded. He said somewhat irritably to Tang Shuqiang, "I need to interrogate Zhang Cheng before he's taken away." Tang Shuqiang immediately nodded in agreement, simultaneously contacting the afternoon's flight schedule and escort personnel, and arranging for someone to pick up the prisoner.

Tang Shuqiang arranged a small interrogation room for Hua Jianxiong; the prisoner was taken directly to the interrogation room upon arrival. What Hua Jianxiong was truly worried about was that Zhang Cheng's acquaintances at the Kuomintang's outer outposts and their connections might be linked to Xiao Hong's intelligence network. Although this was absolutely impossible according to the Kuomintang's discipline, it concerned Xiao Hong, which in turn concerned Hua Jianxiong's life and fortune, so he had to be extra careful, especially since Shanghai and Wuxi were so close.

To avoid suspicion, he took Tang Shuqiang with him into the interrogation room and interrogated Zhang Cheng thoroughly, using a combination of threats and intimidation. Only after confirming that the people involved had absolutely no connection with Xiao Hong's people did he feel relieved. He then pretended to give Wang Fengyan a few instructions and told them to prepare to leave.

After lunch, Hua Jianxiong sent Liu Dazhuang and people from Changchun to escort the prisoner to the airport for Wang Fengyan. He chatted with Tang Shuqiang for a while, then got up and said he wanted to go to the prison to check on the interrogation. Tang Shuqiang had other matters to attend to, so he sent someone to take him there.

Hua Jianxiong went straight to the interrogation room at the far end of the second floor after entering the gray building. Even before entering, he could hear a commotion inside, and a hot, pungent stench hit him as soon as he opened the door. He frowned slightly and strode inside.

Upon entering, he saw Yan Yu kneeling in the center of the floor, her hair disheveled, her hands cuffed behind her back, a thick wooden bar inserted between her legs, and two shirtless men pressing another, even thicker wooden bar against her thighs.

Hua Jianxiong quickly glanced at Yan Yu and noticed they had dressed her in that dark blue cheongsam. The cheongsam was tattered, revealing patches of bruised and purple flesh. They had clearly given her nothing underneath, not even stockings; her snow-white thighs peeked out from the holes in the cheongsam.

Yan Yu looked much more haggard than she had appeared in just over a day. Her face was pale, and her expression was somewhat dazed. Perhaps because of the cheongsam, the wounds on her body didn't seem to have worsened much. However, the branding marks on her breasts, which were faintly visible, were quite conspicuous. She was soaking wet, clearly having just endured some form of torture, and showed no reaction to Hua Jianxiong.

When the wooden bar pressed down on her legs, she looked up pitifully, crying, "Sir, please don't... I'm innocent! I don't know anything..." The burly man pressed the wooden bar down on the woman's thighs without hesitation. Yan Yu screamed, "Ah..."

Hua Jianxiong felt a pang of unease at this sight, but temporarily eased his mind. He casually greeted the foreman in charge of the interrogation and turned to leave.

He glanced around the lower-level torture chambers, finding that the prisoners either confessed nothing or gave nonsensical, inaccurate confessions. He chuckled inwardly, knowing there wouldn't be any new drama, and went upstairs with peace of mind.

Hua Jianxiong chose the torture chamber where the female prisoner was screaming the loudest and strolled in nonchalantly. Sitting on a chair not far from the execution platform, he watched with relish as the thugs used a variety of innovative methods to torture the pitiful woman in her early twenties.

Chapter 112

Zhou Xueping was hanging naked in a V-shape on the rack, dazed and confused. A thick, black iron bar, taller than a person, was inserted into her anus. The other end of the iron bar was deeply inserted into a large brazier burning with dark blue flames. Her naked body was drenched in sweat, and she felt like a plucked chicken being roasted over a fire.

In fact, her body was still far from the fire; the heat she felt was transmitted directly to her lower body through the iron bar. Most of her weight rested on her wrists, which were cuffed together and suspended high.

She was being suspended from behind, and her wrists and shoulders ached as if they were about to break. But she could only grit her teeth and endure it, because if she relaxed even slightly, her entire weight would fall onto the iron bar, and the thick iron bar seemed to tear her entire lower body apart, completely piercing into her abdomen.

There was only one spy in the room, idly smoking and guarding the door; everyone else had gone to eat dinner.

This was the third day of Zhou Xueping's torture, and she had already survived the most critical moment. After a full day of brutal torture, the enemy still hadn't gained anything. Wu Sibao and his gang of thugs were exhausted, let alone Zhou Xueping, who had suffered cruel torture.

She had barely eaten anything for the past three days, but every night she was repeatedly raped and abused by a group of filthy and crude men using all sorts of depraved methods, and then her belly would be brutally filled with a belly full of foul-smelling semen.

Zhou Xueping had just been taken off the tiger bench before being poked here. The enemy had placed four bricks under her feet, completely deforming her once beautiful and slender legs. Now her battered legs were spread wide open to the maximum extent and tied directly to the pillars on both sides of the rack. At

this moment, she didn't feel any pain in her legs, or even their existence. Her toes, however, throbbed with excruciating pain, like countless tiny mice gnawing at her heart. Her two once fair and delicate feet involuntarily curled inwards, all ten toes spread wide with all their might, their toenails cruelly ripped off one by one, leaving ten bloodied toes exposing raw, tender flesh. Her

exposed, wide-open buttocks were in excruciating pain. Her anus had been mercilessly pierced and torn apart by those thieving murderers on the second night of her imprisonment in the criminal cell. Yesterday, she had been repeatedly violated by a large group of secret agents. Then came a whole night of frenzied and cruel rape. And today, a whole day of increasingly varied and unspeakable forms of torture. Now, it felt as if her anus had been pierced through by that thick iron rod inserted inside, pus and blood flowing incessantly down the scalding rod, the pain making her entire lower body feel as if it were being ripped apart.

When she was arrested, she was mentally prepared to be raped, even gang-raped, but she never expected these beasts to be so depraved and vicious, not even sparing a woman's excretory organs, even her own anus becoming the target of their violence.

On the first day of interrogation, when the agents gang-raped her younger sister Liping and the female student Xiaoyu in front of her, she witnessed the splattering blood staining most of their buttocks and half of their thighs. At the time, she thought it was the result of excessive torture on their lower bodies. Now, thinking back, that splattering blood was most likely from the delicate anuses of the two frail girls.

When she was put into the male prison, several men initially penetrated her vagina for pleasure, but later, the big, dark-skinned man turned her over and made her kneel on the ground, his thick, hard penis forcing its way into her tight anus. She was stunned; that thing felt like a huge iron mace, each thrust feeling like it was tearing and gnawing at her internal organs.

She struggled desperately, but how could a frail woman like her, her hands cuffed behind her back, held down by several lustful men, possibly stand a chance? Those large, hard penises brutally forced open her anus. It was the first time she had cried out in pain since entering prison, and the first time she had shed tears for herself.

During subsequent interrogations, her delicate anus was repeatedly and cruelly ravaged by countless men's penises. They even inserted thick copper rods, as thick as rolling pins, into her anus as electrodes for electrocution. The opening in her anus, stretched open by the penises, was then completely torn apart by hard metal rods. But the unspeakable abuse suffered on her most shameful organ went far beyond this.

A piercing pain, accompanied by waves of heat, surged from her groin like a tidal wave, viciously licking at her heart. The horrific events of the morning replayed in her mind like a nightmare.

After being taken from the hellish torture chamber to the interrogation room that morning, the agents, as usual, stripped her of her tattered cheongsam, which barely covered her body. They hung her naked on the rack again. Wu Sibao, grinning, approached, lifted her chin, and stared lewdly into her eyes, waiting for her confession.

Seeing her resolute refusal, Wu Sibao was immediately disappointed and furious, but a sinister grin quickly spread across his face. He beckoned behind him, and the agent called Lao Hei approached with a grin. He was carrying a rough burlap sack. Strangely, the sack was more than half a person's height, yet only as thick as a person's waist, and it had a half-foot square window cut out of it. A semi-transparent patch covered the window, through which one could vaguely see what was inside.

Wu Sibao gestured towards Zhou Xueping, who was hanging naked from the rack. Old Hei beckoned over two agents, who bent down, grabbed Zhou Xueping's legs, and slipped the sack over her feet.

Wu Sibao grabbed one of Zhou Xueping's bruised breasts, squeezing it hard, and lewdly grinned, "Miss Zhou, you think you're safe after taking the medicine? Not so easy! You'd better think it over; our patience has run out. We won't be polite to you today. If you don't confess, you'll suffer!"

As he spoke, the agents hurriedly lifted the coarse cloth sack to Zhou Xueping's waist, covering her entire lower body. They tightened the hemp rope at the sack's opening, binding it tightly around her waist.

Zhou Xueping, unaware of what despicable methods they would use to torture her this time, twisted her waist violently, her face flushed, and shouted angrily, "Stop... let me go..."

Wu Sibao chuckled mockingly, "What's wrong, Secretary Xueping? You're used to being naked, so you won't cooperate if I put some clothes on you?"

A chorus of strange laughter erupted from all around. Amidst the laughter, Wu Sibao pulled a thin hemp rope from his pocket, squatted down, and tightly wrapped the hemp rope around Zhou Xueping's ankles, binding her legs together. Zhou Xueping's hands were raised high, her upper body naked, but her lower body was tightly bound. A sense of foreboding slowly rose in her heart.

Wu Sibao stood up, smilingly pulling aside the strips of cloth around the transparent patch on the sack, revealing a pre-existing window. The window opened, revealing Zhou Xueping's battered thighs and her swollen, sticky crotch.

Wu Sibao grinned lewdly, chuckling as he extended his middle finger and thrust it into Zhou Xueping's tightly clenched thighs with a "plop." Zhou Xueping let out a low moan and instinctively squeezed her thighs together. But that thick, hard finger, like a venomous snake, mercilessly burrowed into the swollen crevice at the base of her thighs.

After enduring a whole night of lewd torture, Zhou Xueping's lower body was sticky and wet. Wu Sibao's large finger was wantonly probing inside. He observed Zhou Xueping's facial expression while giving Lao Hei a knowing look.

Lao Hei understood, turned and went out the door, returning a moment later with a huge iron box in his hand, which he placed under the rack with a "clang." A harsh, scraping sound came from inside the box, along with a faint, chilling animal moan.

"There's something alive inside," Zhou Xueping thought, her heart tightening as she hung from the rack.

Old Hei carefully opened the box, and a strange "meow" rang out, startling everyone in the room. Old Hei reached out and forcefully pressed down on the wriggling creature inside, then looked up at Wu Sibao with a fawning expression.

Wu Sibao looked down and saw a large, fat black cat inside the metal box. It was crouching, its dirty black fur on its neck bristling, and its pair of yellowish-brown eyes darting around menacingly, peering outside.

Wu Sibao grinned and said to Lao Hei, "Good lad, where did you get such a big guy?"

Lao Hei chuckled and said, "I caught it in the graveyard over in Yangshupu. I can't be lenient with what you asked! I'll give her a good beating, don't you think?"

Wu Sibao narrowed his eyes, and smugly pinched Zhou Xueping's chin, pulling it down, saying, "Miss Zhou, you'd better see this clearly, this guy is no pushover! Think carefully. I advise you to confess quickly, otherwise, it won't be as gentle as we are, hehe… you'll see!"

Zhou Xueping subconsciously glanced at the iron box at her feet, a flicker of panic in her eyes. Her ominous premonition turned into a cruel reality; she already knew what was about to happen. Her heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by a cold, piercing pain. She took a long breath and gently closed her eyes.

Wu Sibao, who had been staring intently into Zhou Xueping's eyes, had observed every change in her facial expression. Seeing her refuse, he shook his head with crocodile tears, forcefully pinching her chin with one hand and rubbing her crotch vigorously with the other, saying, "What a pity, Miss Zhou… your stubbornness is letting these wild beasts roaming the graveyards have their way! You, a pampered young lady of Shanghai, a beautiful woman like a flower… so many men covet you but can't touch you… you're just too good for them!"

As he spoke, he suddenly thrust his finger into her wet opening, viciously demanding of Zhou Xueping, "Miss Zhou, are you really sure?"

Zhou Xueping's eyelids twitched slightly, but she didn't open her eyes. She bit her lip tightly, her full breasts heaving violently, and softly uttered a few words: "You bunch of inhuman beasts…" She then turned her head to the side.

Wu Sibao gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, you're tough! Then don't blame me for being ruthless and showing no mercy!" He then reached into the open metal box.

"Wait a minute..." the burly man who had been waiting nearby suddenly called out. He magically produced two tinkling bells from somewhere, grabbed Zhou Xueping's full, plump breasts, and tightly tied the bells to her purplish-red nipples, still bearing traces of blood, with two thin threads.

After tying them, he brazenly fondled Zhou Xueping's full breasts a couple of times. Hearing the "jingling" sound, all the agents in the room revealed wicked smiles. Zhou Xueping trembled slightly, slowly inhaled, desperately held her breath, and bit her lip tightly, remaining silent.

Seeing Zhou Xueping's resolute expression, Wu Sibao gritted his teeth, pulled his fingers from between her legs, grabbed the large, howling, clawing cat from the iron box, and viciously shoved it through the window of the sack. Several agents rushed forward and hurriedly tied the sack shut.

Chapter 113

A series of soft ringing sounds immediately drew the attention of all the men in the room to Zhou Xueping's high breasts. Her pair of scarred, full breasts trembled slightly, and her bare shoulders also quivered. Zhou Xueping bit her lip, her face gradually turning from red to white, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

With each low, suppressed moan, the agents' gazes turned downwards. Inside the sack tightly wrapped around Zhou Xueping's lower body, it seemed as if a turbulent sea was churning. A bulging object thrashed and writhed inside the cloth bag, occasionally emitting eerie, muffled groans.

Zhou Xueping bit her cherry lips tightly, her eyes half-closed, desperately enduring the stinging, scratching pain emanating from her thigh.The large, fat wildcat was stuffed into the dark sack and immediately began to kick and thrash in panic, its sharp claws scratching and clawing at her smooth thighs, causing excruciating pain. Her muscles were tense; she dared not move an inch, for even the slightest movement would cause uncontrollable, heart-wrenching ringing to sound from her chest, drawing wicked laughter from the lecherous onlookers. After a period of excruciating struggle, the hairy beast finally managed to sink to the bottom of the sack, its sharp claws gripping her bound legs tightly, panting heavily. Zhou Xueping quietly exhaled a long breath, her muscles relaxing slightly, when she heard a whooshing sound, followed by a sharp crack—a heavy leather whip lashing down.

With a piercing howl, the large wildcat, in pain, leaped upwards, its two sharp front paws gripping Zhou Xueping's warm, plump thighs, its hind paws bracing against her soft calves. It then levitated, its furry body hanging tightly from Zhou Xueping's legs.

A knife-like pain shot through Zhou Xueping's tightly bound legs. She instinctively twisted her body. Accompanied by the jarring clanging of the bell on its chest, Zhou Xueping's naked body trembled uncontrollably as if electrocuted.

A sharp crack followed, another vicious lash striking the cat's body, curled up on Zhou Xueping's thighs. The wildcat howled in agony, leaping to the other side of her tightly pressed, plump thighs, its four paws scratching and clawing wildly. Zhou Xueping trembled with pain, fine beads of sweat slowly seeping from her forehead.

The vicious whip tip seemed to have eyes, relentlessly pursuing and lashing the wildcat repeatedly. The cat desperately clung to Zhou Xueping's slippery thighs, frantically leaping upwards, only to be mercilessly knocked down by the tightly sealed bag opening. Its sharp claws, like blades, slashed across Zhou Xueping's plump thighs, sending another sharp, resounding thud through her chest.

The large wildcat thrashed about in the cramped, dark bag, the cunning whip tip following it like a shadow, whipping it until it howled and thrashed wildly with its four claws.

Suddenly, in its frantic struggle, one of the cat's furry front paws accidentally poked into the gap between Zhou Xueping's thighs. Dizzy and disoriented from the whipping, the cat grasped at a straw, immediately and desperately squeezing its entire front paw between her fleshy thighs.

Zhou Xueping tensed, desperately squeezing her thighs together, but she couldn't withstand the cat's frantic thrusting and squeezing. In an instant, half of the wildcat's body had squeezed into the narrow gap between her thighs.

The whip continued to lash relentlessly, but the wildcat's head was too large, and after several attempts, it couldn't squeeze into the narrow gap between her thighs. So, it dug one of its front paws tightly into the tender flesh of Zhou Xueping's inner thigh, and then kicked out with its hind legs. Zhou Xueping couldn't help but let out a miserable scream. Driven to desperation, the wildcat actually forced its entire large body into the narrow gap between her thighs, leaving only its head sticking out.

The rain of whipping temporarily stopped. Wu Sibao, holding the leather whip, panted heavily, while the wildcat, tightly bound in the coarse cloth bag, purred softly. Zhou Xueping, naked from the waist up and suspended from the rack, had a furry wildcat between her legs. Her muscles were taut, and she was panting heavily. The bells on her high breasts jingled, and her disheveled temples were damp with sweat.

Wu Sibao handed the whip to Lao Hei, who was standing nearby, eager to try. He then leaned closer to Zhou Xueping, peered through the transparent window, smiled mysteriously, and whispered something to Lao Hei. Lao Hei grinned lewdly and raised the whip high.

With a dull thud, the heavy whip tip struck the exposed head of the wildcat. With a scream of agony, the wildcat frantically tried to force its massive head between Zhou Xueping's tightly pressed thighs. Unable to squeeze in, it frantically scratched and clawed at the inside of Zhou Xueping's thighs and calves, leaving them bloody and mangled. Crimson blood gradually seeped from the bottom of the sack. She trembled with pain, her chest clattering violently, each lash more intense than the last.

Old Black's eyes were fixed on the sack covering Zhou Xueping's lower body; each lash of the whip was more brutal than the last, each strike viciously striking the cat's head as it frantically tried to hide. The wild cat howled and struggled frantically between Zhou Xueping's thighs.

Suddenly, "Ah...ya..." a heart-wrenching scream pierced the air. Zhou Xueping's half-naked body, suspended in mid-air, jerked violently, then began to twist and thrash wildly, her throat filled with incessant screams.

It turned out that, in its desperate struggle, the wild cat had accidentally poked one of its front paws into Zhou Xueping's vagina. Thinking it had found a way to escape, it began to paw and scratch wildly at her lower body with its other paw, eventually managing to insert it into her ravaged anus.

The powerful, relentless whipping forced the wildcat to its wits' end. Its two front paws, inserted into Zhou Xueping's vagina and anus, dug fiercely into the thick walls of her vaginal openings, while its hind paws dug into the tender flesh of her inner thighs. Its furry body heaved with each lash, its hard head pressed tightly against her inner thighs. Zhou Xueping trembled violently, finally unable to hold back her sobs.

The howling of the whipping, the wildcat's desperate howls, the woman's heart-wrenching cries, and the jingling of bells blended together, creating a chilling atmosphere. Suddenly, Zhou Xueping's cries ceased abruptly. Her stiff neck went limp, and her head slumped down. She had fainted from the pain. Seeing this,

Wu Sibao rushed forward and stopped Lao Hei's whipping, directing his men to untie the bag binding Zhou Xueping's lower body. There, her two once fair and delicate thighs were a bloody mess. He spread her blood-stained legs, revealing a large, fat wildcat, its body soaking wet and covered in blood. Its two front paws were firmly embedded in the two bloody holes between Zhou Xueping's legs, its heavy body limp and lifeless.

A bucket of cold water was poured over her from head to toe. Zhou Xueping's high, naked chest heaved twice, and she let out a long breath, slowly opening her eyes. The first thing she saw was the flowing crimson water on the ground, followed by the half-dead wildcat dangling between her spread legs.

Wu Sibao stepped forward, grabbing the wildcat's hind legs, and demanded in a dark voice, "How's it going, Miss Zhou? This is quite a experience, isn't it? I advise you to turn back as soon as possible..."

"Pah!" A mouthful of bloody spittle was spat on Wu Sibao's face. He glared, wiped his face, and cursed viciously, "I'll make you die hard!" With that, he forcefully pulled down on the cat's hind legs, dragging the wild cat dangling from Zhou Xueping's crotch. The cat's two claws, stuck in her vaginal opening, were ripped out, bloodied and mangled. She trembled violently in pain, a series of clanging sounds echoing across her chest. Her head lolled to the side, and she fainted again.

When Zhou Xueping awoke, she had been taken down from the rack, her hands cuffed behind her back, and she was being held against a long torture bench by two burly agents. She felt excruciating pain in her lower body, a burning sensation as if on fire, her buttocks feeling like they were being pierced with steel needles; she could barely bear to touch the bench.

Wu Sibao walked up to her with a grim face, lifted her chin, and said hypocritically, "Miss Zhou, why did you do this…?" He then ordered two of his men to spread her legs and bring over a large mirror to show her. She couldn't help but look down and was horrified.

Her swollen vulva, scratched by the cat's claws, was a gruesome, bloody hole, a mangled mess. Her once delicate anus was swollen and protruding an inch high, the purplish-red flesh turned outwards like a blood-red chrysanthemum. Both orifices were constantly oozing fluid, pus and blood, dripping like diarrhea. A large, foul-smelling bloodstain remained where she had been sitting.

Zhou Xueping's heart trembled deeply. She finally understood how terrifying Wu Sibao's threat—that she would regret being born a woman—was. She was grateful that she hadn't succumbed to this horrific curse.

From the moment of her arrest, she had been prepared to sacrifice her life. She wasn't afraid of death, but she feared her body becoming a tool to be manipulated. Yesterday, for a fleeting moment, she almost thought she wouldn't make it through. But she had survived. Now, she was fearless. She understood that the horrific torture she was enduring was a necessary trial before her death. She calmly closed her beautiful eyes, letting her body be thrown back into that horrific inferno.

A whole day of torture brought her to the brink of death time and again, but she endured it all. She knew she was walking step by step towards her final destination. She could already sense Wu Sibao's growing exasperation.Just before they went to eat dinner, they forcefully shoved an iron bar, thicker than an arm, into her already ravaged anus. That tragically beautiful, blood-red chrysanthemum must now be a bloody, gaping hole. Most horrifyingly, they stuck the other end of the iron bar into a brazier burning with intense blue flames, leaving her naked body roasted like a chicken.

She could clearly feel the oppressive, ferocious heat spreading from the scorching iron bars throughout her body, baking her until her mouth was dry and she was drenched in sweat. The pus and blood flowing from her anus ran down the bars, turning into a bloody fumes upon

contact with the heat, filling the entire room and making her want to vomit. But what she found most unbearable was the pain inside her vagina. In the past few days of torture, she had lost count of how many men had gang-raped her, even having two thick penises simultaneously penetrate and thrust into her. Add to that the nightly gang rapes, and the cat-like scratches this morning, and the excruciating pain was unbearable. She simply couldn't believe that these vile thugs would devise such an inhumane method to humiliate and defile a woman.

Her vagina was swollen beyond recognition. She could barely stand upright, couldn't even close her legs, let alone walk. Every time she stood up, it felt like someone was cutting her flesh piece by piece with a dull knife; each step was excruciatingly painful, accompanied by thick blood. So when she walked, she could only shuffle her legs and move forward slowly.

Especially this morning, after being brutally ravaged by the stray cat, the agents again used rifle plungers to penetrate her urethra, pushing it in very deep. She almost suspected they had punctured her bladder. They even stretched her urethral opening and viciously poured chili water inside. She was tortured to the point of fainting several times. Her urethra was still burning with excruciating pain, like a swarm of wasps constantly flying around and stinging her.

She had been stuck here for more than two hours now. The iron bar was scorching hot, and the brazier felt like it was burning inside her buttocks. Her whole body felt like it was on fire, like clusters of vicious little flames constantly licking her increasingly sensitive and fragile flesh and nerves.

As she thought about it, Zhou Xueping felt her mind being overwhelmed by waves of burning pain coming from all directions. In a daze, she fainted again from the pain.

Chapter 114

As dusk fell and Hua Jianxiong's stomach began to rumble, Tang Shuqiang appeared as he expected. Tang Shuqiang apologized profusely for his poor hospitality, then pulled him out of the car without another word. The car drove straight out of the city, and Hua Jianxiong asked nothing, waiting to see what Tang Shuqiang was up to.

The scenery along the way seemed familiar, and Hua Jianxiong seemed to understand something. Soon, the car indeed stopped in front of a large Japanese-style courtyard on the outskirts of the city. He recognized this place; it was a place exclusively for the entertainment of high-ranking Japanese officials, called the Asahi Club.

Chinese people had to be accompanied by a Japanese person to enter this place. Last time he came to Changchun, Hua Jianxiong had come here for drinks with an acquaintance from the Mei Agency. He couldn't help but find Tang Shuqiang's mysterious appearance amusing.

Tang Shuqiang said solicitously, "It's just the two of us today, let's have a good time, brother." Hua Jianxiong didn't reply; he wanted to see how Tang Shuqiang would get into the courtyard without a Japanese guide.

Tang Shuqiang gestured for Hua Jianxiong to get out of the car, walked to the courtyard gate, took out a cardboard card from his pocket, and handed it to the gatekeeper. The gatekeeper glanced at it, immediately bowed to Tang Shuqiang, and led them into the hotel lobby.

Hua Jianxiong was somewhat surprised and began to realize that this trip was probably not simple.

After entering the lobby, the head waiter led them directly to a Japanese-style private room. When the kimono-clad waitress opened the door, Hua Jianxiong noticed the character "梅" (plum) on the reservation card by the door frame.

He immediately understood that this was personally arranged by Director Umezu. He probably couldn't personally attend to Kitajima Shizuka's matter because it had been handled perfectly, so he had Tang Shuqiang convey his gratitude. No wonder he was so secretive and confident.

Inside, a very capable-looking Japanese man in a kimono was already present. Hua Jianxiong vaguely felt he had seen him somewhere before, and Tang Shuqiang quickly introduced him as Major Shimazu of the Mei Agency.

Hua Jianxiong had many acquaintances in the Mei Agency, but he had no dealings with Shimazu. Tang Shuqiang, on the other hand, seemed quite familiar with Shimazu. The three ordered food and drinks and began chatting about all sorts of things.

As the drinks flowed and the conversation heated up, Shimazu gestured to a waitress to bring over a booklet that looked like a menu. Tang Shuqiang took it, glanced at it, and then handed it to Hua Jianxiong with a wicked grin. Hua Jianxiong took it and saw the words "Roster" written on the cover, which puzzled him. Upon opening it, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately felt a surge of heat.

The booklet was filled with rows of photos of attractive women, each with a name and number below. Hua Jianxiong flipped through it with great interest; there were thirty or forty photos. Most were Japanese women, with a few Korean and Chinese women as well.

He recognized two familiar faces in the photos. Hua Jianxiong had a photographic memory for women. He clearly remembered that these two Japanese women were brought to his residence by an acquaintance from the Mei Agency during his last visit to Changchun to keep him company overnight. So this was their headquarters.

He had been to the Asahi Club a few times, always thinking it was just a place for drinking and eating; now he realized there were women available for entertainment. However, given the Japanese habit of not being able to live without women, this was quite normal.

Tang Shuqiang and Shimazu looked at Hua Jianxiong together. Hua Jianxiong understood their meaning, smiling and nodding slightly. The entertainment arranged by the Japanese usually involved women.

The three of them got up and left the hall. Shimazu led the way to the backyard. The backyard was a dark mass of houses, the number of which was unclear. They entered through a large gate, leading to a long corridor, dimly lit. The corridor was warm and cozy, filled with a strong scent of perfume. Occasionally, one or two Japanese women in kimonos would hurry past with their heads down, disappearing silently into the houses on either side of the corridor.

Hua Jianxiong now understood why Tang Shuqiang had specifically sent Wang Fengyan away that morning. He felt a surge of heat and curiously followed Shimazu and Tang Shuqiang deeper into the corridor. The corridor twisted and turned several times without ending, and the sounds of mingled men and women drifted from the houses on either side. Hua Jianxiong's mind began to wander; he

could tell Tang Shuqiang was equally engrossed. Shimazu, however, showed no sign of stopping. Hua Jianxiong walked along, his mind racing: the most exciting part must be at the very back; perhaps Chief Umezu would arrange for a Japanese virgin to reward him.

He already knew that new members of the Women's Volunteer Corps were frequently sent from Japan to Manchukuo, some of them still virgin high school girls, but only high-ranking officers of the Kwantung Army and intelligence agencies had the privilege of enjoying such treatment. "Damn it, I'll give the Japanese a good fight today!"

he thought, lost in his fantasies, when he realized they had reached the end of the corridor. However, Shimazu didn't stop or lead them into the rooms on either side. Instead, he opened the heavy door at the end of the corridor and went out.

The two men were completely bewildered. They hurriedly followed Shimazu out the door, only to see him turn and descend a dark staircase. At the bottom of the stairs was a heavy door. Shimazu skillfully opened a small window beside the door, took out a black telephone, and said something to the person inside. With a "thud," the heavy door opened a crack, and Shimazu gestured for Hua Jianxiong and Tang Shuqiang to follow him inside.

The door slammed shut behind them, and Hua Jianxiong found himself standing in a wide, dimly lit corridor. This was a huge basement, exuding a damp, musty, and chilly atmosphere—a stark contrast to the decadent luxury above.

The eerie and gloomy atmosphere made Hua Jianxiong almost suspect he had entered the interrogation room of the Mei Agency. He glanced at Tang Shuqiang with a puzzled look. Tang Shuqiang leaned close to his ear and whispered, suppressing his excitement, "Zero!"

Hua Jianxiong's heart skipped a beat. He seemed to have vaguely heard the name Zero somewhere before; it was a very mysterious place, but no one knew where it was or what it did. No wonder Tang Shuqiang had been acting so mysteriously all day. Judging from his expression, earlier today, Shimazu and

the others had arrived at a dark, gleaming wooden door. Just as they pushed open the heavy door, a powerful sound wave rushed out, startling both Hua Jianxiong and Tang Shuqiang.

This was a small Japanese-style room, several dozen square meters in size, containing a dozen or so Japanese men, all shirtless and wearing only small loincloths. They were gathered in a circle, shouting and yelling wildly. Curious, Hua Jianxiong followed Shimazu and Tang Shuqiang into the room.

The room was well-lit. Before Hua Jianxiong could adjust to the light, he heard a strange noise and the labored breathing of a woman. Looking closer, he saw a young, completely naked woman crawling rapidly along the wall on all fours.

The group of Japanese men were watching this pitiful woman, occasionally bursting into unrestrained, lewd laughter. Occasionally, someone would kick the woman's white buttocks. The woman was young, around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and quite pretty. She was crawling forward with great effort, her face flushed.

As Hua Jianxiong's eyes gradually adjusted to the bright light in the room, he was shocked to discover that the poor woman had two heavy objects hanging from her nipples—two lead weights. They looked incredibly heavy, making her full breasts appear like two stretched dough balls, swaying back and forth with her movements.

Next, he noticed some metallic objects colliding between her rapidly twisting hips, but because she was moving so quickly, he couldn't make out what they were. The moment the woman crawled past his feet, he saw clearly between her spread legs and was quite astonished: there were four smaller lead weights, two in a group, hanging from her crotch, seemingly pierced through her labia.

Her thick labia were stretched long, and her swollen vulva was a shocking sight. The woman laboriously crawled over and stopped in a corner of the room. There was a cushion there, and a Japanese man with a small mustache sat leisurely on it with his legs spread wide.

The woman glanced at him with fear, paused briefly, and then a leather whip lashed her fair buttocks, leaving a bloody welt. Amidst laughter, the woman lowered her head and continued climbing up the wall. Only then did Hua Jianxiong notice the dozens of new and old whip marks crisscrossing her body.

Shimazu leaned closer and whispered, "This woman is the wife of Kim Se-seok, a leader of the anti-Japanese resistance in Korea. She was captured in Harbin not long ago and sent here to serve the Imperial Army."

Hua Jianxiong's eyes lit up. He immediately remembered that two months ago, the Mei Agency had indeed sent them a document requesting No. 76 to investigate Kim Se-seok's activities in Shanghai. He had heard that they had found his trail in Harbin, but he escaped when they tried to arrest him. However, his wife, having just given birth and not yet a month old, was unable to move easily and was captured. It was undoubtedly this woman.

Looking closely, she was indeed a rather attractive young Korean woman. Now he understood; this "Zero" was a place that used women for various amusement.

Just then, the Korean woman finished climbing another lap. When she crawled to the seated man, he slightly lifted his foot. The woman, like a well-trained pet on command, stopped abruptly and plunged headfirst into his open crotch, using her mouth to pry open the loincloth. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth and took his already erect, thick, dark penis into her mouth, sucking on it with a "squeak, squeak" sound.

A Japanese man stepped over, smilingly parted the woman's sweaty, white buttocks, reached into her vagina, and in the blink of an eye pulled something out. He then untied the loincloth, pulled out his hard, large penis, and inserted it into the woman's body from behind.

Hua Jianxiong was astonished to find that what he had pulled from the woman's vagina was a glass ball the size of an egg, wet and covered in milky-white mucus. He couldn't imagine how she could crawl so fast while holding such a slippery glass ball.

The woman seemed completely unaware of the penis inserted from behind. She continued to suckle the penis in her mouth with undivided attention, making a "squeaking" sound. Her face was flushed and she was covered in sweat, but she dared not slacken her efforts.

The man sat there, smugly enjoying the woman's attentive oral sex, occasionally reaching out to pinch her round, white breasts. After a long while, the man grabbed the woman's hair with both hands, lifted half of his body, and pressed his lower body against her face. The woman stopped sucking, let out a muffled groan, and swallowed something with a "glug-glug" sound.

The man withdrew his semi-erect penis, and the woman seemed reluctant to let go; a thick stream of white semen dripped from the corner of her mouth. She looked around, as if searching for something.

At this moment, another man, now completely naked, stood in front of her, and she couldn't wait to open her mouth and take his penis in, sucking it vigorously again.

Two burly men, one in front and one behind, were wantonly raping this weak woman, and she showed a willing submission.

Tang Shuqiang watched in stunned silence, while Hua Jianxiong felt a strange unease. A mother who had just given birth, facing her sworn enemies, was meekly enduring the humiliation of gang rape. It was clear how terrible the humiliation she had suffered had been, completely extinguishing any sense of shame or resistance within her.

At this moment, both men ejaculated, and the woman began to tremble. Both penises were withdrawn, and the woman's mouth moved with the departing penises, her lips opening and closing as if trying to hold onto them.

With a "smack," the woman received another sharp lash on her buttocks. A man walked over, spread her legs, and shoved the heavy glass ball back into her vagina. The woman trembled all over, lowering her head in despair. Once the glass ball disappeared into her vagina, she lowered her head again and quickly climbed up along the wall. At this moment, another man sat down casually on the cushion.

Shimazu patted Hua Jianxiong and Tang Shuqiang on the shoulder, gestured towards the outside, and silently led them out. Hua Jianxiong breathed a sigh of relief, realizing his own erection was also aroused.

Shimazu beckoned to them, pushed open the wooden door opposite, and let them in.

As soon as Hua Jianxiong entered, he suspected he had gone to the wrong place; he thought he had entered a toilet. The room was dimly lit, filthy, and smelly, with the distinctive fishy odor of a toilet. Shimazu also covered his nose and stood over.

There were fewer people in the room than before, but still six or seven, all wearing waterproof suits that resembled raincoats. In the center of the room was a heavy, low wooden bed, one end forked into a swallowtail shape. Kneeling on the bed was a naked woman. The woman's hands were cuffed behind her back, and her body was covered in wounds. Based on his experience, Hua Jianxiong could tell at a glance that this woman had suffered considerable whipping and branding.

The woman's face was turned to one side, pressed against the wooden bed, her buttocks raised high in the air. Her legs were tied to the forked end of the bed, spreading them wide and exposing all the most shameful and private parts of her lower body. Her groin was completely bare, without a single hair, and her genitals were swollen and bluish-purple, clearly indicating prolonged gang rape.

What surprised Hua Jianxiong most was that when they entered, the woman was gushing feces with her buttocks raised. Hua Jianxiong could even hear a loud gurgling sound from her stomach. Dark yellow fecal matter sprayed from the woman's obviously torn and swollen anus, shooting a considerable distance.

The group of men stood not far away, laughing loudly at this bizarre sight, while the woman was pale and tears streamed down her face.

From a distance, Shimazu Station whispered to Hua Jianxiong, "This woman was captured by the Xing'an garrison last month in the mountains. She led a band of bandits who opposed the Imperial Army; she's a stubborn anti-Manchurian and anti-Japanese element. The military police used every form of torture, but she wouldn't say a word, so they had to bring her here to serve the Imperial Army with her body, to make her suffer a bit."

As he spoke, the woman's anus stopped gushing feces; only a small stream of yellowish fluid, mixed with bright red blood, continued to flow from her rectum. The woman breathed heavily, occasionally letting out soft moans.

The men watching the spectacle began to bustle about. Some washed the filthy ground with water, others brought out strangely shaped utensils, and still others picked up a faucet and sprayed water on the woman, who was bent over on the wooden bed.

Water rushed towards the woman's open lower body, washing over her filthy anus. Her engorged labia trembled in the water. The woman shuddered, but kept her eyes tightly shut, biting her lip and remaining silent. Hua Jianxiong could see that the woman's endurance had reached its limit, that she was on the verge of collapse.

After a moment, the men turned off the water and surrounded the woman. The woman tried to struggle, futilely twisting her buttocks a few times before giving up in despair.

Only then did Hua Jianxiong realize that the men were using a large enema kit. An old man wearing glasses was meticulously inserting a rubber tube slowly into the woman's anus, while the others placed basins of different colored liquids on the table and began pouring them into the woman's stomach.

The woman whimpered, but the colorful liquids were unstoppable as they were poured into her anus. The woman's stomach grew larger and larger, her breathing became more and more rapid, and yellow fluid began to vomit from the corners of her mouth. Hua Jianxiong gave Shimazu a look and quickly withdrew.

Chapter 116

Shimazu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Everyone in the office is a gentleman, but here they all turn into devils." He then pointed to a wooden door at the corner and said, "Let's change things up. This time I'll take you to a more refined place." They walked to a door adorned with a cherry blossom and gently pushed it open.

It was also a Japanese-style room, small but furnished like a tea room. A dozen or so low tea tables were arranged in the center, each set with elegant tea utensils. Five or six men in kimonos sat at the tables, smoking, drinking tea, and chatting.

There were no electric lights, only a single candle burning on each table, casting a flickering, dim light. In the center of the room, surrounded by the tea tables, was a large brazier, its flames illuminating the entire space.

The biggest difference between this room and an ordinary tea room was that, in the center of the room, above the brazier, hung a completely naked woman. Her hands and feet were tied together behind her back with thin hemp rope. Two firm, white breasts were tightly bound with thin ropes, then tied to the rafters with two thick hemp ropes. Two other ropes were pulled down from her breasts, meeting at her crotch, separating her labia, passing through the middle, tying a knot at her anus, and extending towards the rafters.

Hua Jianxiong and the other two were invited to sit down. After sitting down, he studied her for a long time before he understood that this naked woman was suspended from the rafters by the ropes bound to her breasts and passing through her genitals. The

ropes passing through her vulva and anus bore her entire weight, deeply embedded in her flesh. The woman was clearly in great pain hanging in mid-air, constantly groaning in agony.

Hua Jianxiong observed her carefully; she should be a very young woman, with short hair and delicate features. Judging from her pretty face and slender figure, which were hidden by her messy hair, she couldn't be more than twenty years old. But her genitals were a purplish-brown, like a brothel prostitute who had been there for decades. One can imagine the brutal gang rape and abuse she endured at the hands of the Japanese.

What puzzled Hua Jianxiong was the faint buzzing sound he heard, though he couldn't pinpoint its source. He picked up a cup of tea from the coffee table, took a sip, and tried to quell the rising anger within him, seemingly also hoping to calm the sinister atmosphere in the room.

Tang Shuqiang also looked around blankly.

The Japanese men drinking tea smiled knowingly at their expressions.

Hua Jianxiong looked at the woman's flushed face and the occasional twitching of her flat abdomen, suspended in mid-air, and suddenly understood. The sound was coming from inside the woman's body. It was definitely an electric vibrator, vibrating inside her vagina.

By the firelight, he carefully examined the woman's lower body, noticing a smooth expanse between her legs, but with some barely visible pores—clearly, her pubic hair had been forcibly plucked. Two rough hemp ropes were deeply embedded between her delicate labia, glistening with moisture.

Upon closer inspection, some clear liquid was flowing down her smooth, plump thighs, and even a few sticky drops were dripping into the brazier.

A Japanese man smeared a finger on the woman's genitals, grinning as he looked at his wet finger. He then put the wet finger in his mouth, licking the liquid with his tongue, making smacking sounds of enjoyment. Finally, he simply pursed his lips and began sucking on his finger vigorously.

Tang Shuqiang roughly understood what was happening; he stared, somewhat dazed.

A man next to him stood up and turned the suspended woman's body, positioning her genitals towards him, and also smeared the woman's labia with his finger.

The rope moved, and the woman groaned in pain, her drooping head twitching weakly. The man looked at his dry fingers, but didn't rush. Instead, he pressed his finger against the knot at the woman's anus and slowly began to rub it.

As he rubbed her, he turned to Shimazu and said, "This woman infiltrated our Manchukuo from southern China, infiltrating universities to incite anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese sentiment. Since she's so enthusiastic about our affairs, let's treat her well and have her play with us!"

The others chuckled lewdly. As they spoke, more vaginal fluid flowed from the girl's vagina. The man meticulously licked every single one of the girl's wet labia, causing her to involuntarily moan softly, her whole body trembling.

After he finished licking, he smacked his lips and said to Shimazu and the others, "Delicious! This woman was thoroughly cleaned inside and out before being brought into this room; absolutely hygienic."

Hua Jianxiong, recalling the scene in the previous room, immediately understood what he meant by "thoroughly cleaned." He began to imagine the delicate, youthful girl bending over, gushing everything from her anus until clear fluid gushed out. At that moment, his large member couldn't help but stir.

At this moment, a man picked up a candle from the table and held the flame close to the girl's nipple. The woman screamed in agony. Another man also picked up a candle and brought it closer, turning the flame upside down so that the molten wax dripped onto the woman's tender buttocks. The woman trembled for a while, then couldn't hold back any longer and began to sob.

Hua Jianxiong's anger surged, his lower body was painfully hard, and even after drinking two cups of tea, he still felt thirsty. He stood up and sat down again. He knew that these Japanese men would gang rape the girl sooner or later, but at this rate, he didn't know how long it would take before they put her down to have sex with her. He prayed in his heart that the girl wasn't someone sent by the Military Intelligence Bureau, but he couldn't care less about that now; he was about to lose control of his rage. Shimazu saw what he was thinking, gave the two of them a wink, quietly said goodbye to the others, and led them out quietly.

Chapter 117

Zhou Xueping, who was in a daze, was awakened by a frenzied commotion. She was all too familiar with that voice these past few days; hearing it sent a shiver down her spine. Pain surged reflexively from every part of her body. She knew another round of brutal torture was about to begin.

Wu Sibao and his men, well-fed and satisfied, immediately got to work in the interrogation room. Three days of interrogation yielded nothing; the agents were frustrated, constantly throwing things around. Even Wu Sibao himself was forcing himself to stay alert.

He knew Zhou Xueping wouldn't easily give in, so he wanted to wear her down, to break her. He had used his most ruthless methods, not even letting her rest at night, giving her no peace.

Especially yesterday, he had used several of his trump cards in succession, hoping to take down this proud woman in one fell swoop. But it was all in vain, yielding nothing.

In fact, he could see that Huang Keji's appearance had dealt Zhou Xueping a heavy blow. Especially when this former subordinate, her beloved younger sister's fiancé, repeatedly penetrated her body and ejaculated inside her, she was practically going crazy. But her only reaction was anger and contempt; she did not yield.

And that bottle of birth control pills—it was a little trap he'd devised on a whim. Based on his experience, the words "get her pregnant" were incredibly lethal to women, especially young, beautiful women of status and wealth. They might face death calmly, but few women would be indifferent to the threat of being impregnated by their adversaries.

During yesterday's interrogation, when he instructed Huang Keji to take out the small white pills and say "birth control pills," he clearly saw the intense shock Zhou Xueping experienced. He could imagine it was a deep, painful blow to her heart.

Then there were those two cotton swabs; in Wu Sibao's eyes, they were a stroke of genius. A beautiful woman like Zhou Xueping, so pampered and mature, though he'd carefully observed her genitals, actually didn't have much sexual experience. Especially recently, she certainly hadn't been with a man.

She could never have imagined that her anus could be an object of pleasure for a man. Her bleeding, torn anus, violated by a group of filthy criminals, must have been an untouchable pain in her heart.

And he deliberately touched it, amplifying her unspeakable shame and pain, making her feel ashamed, causing her excruciating agony, driving her to the brink of collapse. Those seemingly soft cotton swabs were actually sharper than knives; each wipe was like a bloody cut into her sensitive heart.

What pleased him most was finally shoving those two blood- and viscous cotton swabs into Zhou Xueping's mouth. This was tantamount to making her lick her own defiled anus, forcing her to confront and experience, bit by bit, her little anus filled with semen, torn and bleeding.

He could fully imagine how devastating such humiliation, tantamount to a trampling of dignity, would be for a proud young lady like Zhou Xueping. Unsurprisingly, at that moment, he clearly saw the despair in her eyes.

Especially at night, after a whole day of torment, he meticulously arranged a relentless barrage of sexual acts that exceeded the physiological limits of any normal woman. Particularly the final, insane, and utterly inhumane acts—double penetration, double penetration, and other unspeakable

forms of torture that would make any woman tremble at the mere thought—were particularly egregious. Zhou Xueping was also a woman of flesh and blood; her genitals were also made of flesh. For Zhou Xueping, whose sexual experience was clearly limited, this overwhelming and inhuman gang rape was utterly devastating. He was certain that Zhou Xueping could not escape his grasp. He was confident that when her body yielded, her will would inevitably collapse.

He was confident he was right. Zhou Xueping's body, which had been struggling and resisting, finally succumbed after Huang Keji joined in the double penetration act. He clearly saw Zhou Xueping genuinely climax. Her limp, trembling body, her sweat-drenched, flushed face, her dazed and confused eyes, and especially the large amount of viscous fluid flowing from her vagina, all told him this without a doubt.

He had carefully examined Zhou Xueping's vaginal discharge after the double penetration. The rice-water-like vaginal fluid contained far more semen than white, cloudy semen.

This clearly told him that Zhou Xueping had uncontrollably orgasmed during the gang rape. This was precisely his intention in arranging for Huang Keji to participate in the double penetration and confront Zhou Xueping directly. Clearly, the extraordinary double blow to her body and mind had caused her to lose control of her own body; wasn't the collapse of her will imminent?

As he expected, after the double penetration began, Zhou Xueping's body clearly resonated with the men's penetration. Her body not only completely gave up resistance and submitted to the men's demands, but her sensitivity to the men's penises far exceeded the normal reaction of an ordinary woman, making her practically indistinguishable from a wanton prostitute.

He personally witnessed at least five obvious orgasms. Sometimes, she would ejaculate the moment a penis touched her genitals. The gushing, rice-water-like fluid was the best proof.

More importantly, after wave after wave of relentless assault and repeated sexual abuse that far exceeded the physiological limits of a normal woman, Zhou Xueping actually asked to take the pill herself. This overjoyed Wu Sibao. In his experience, any woman who made such a move meant she had given in, a sure sign that her psychological defenses were beginning to crumble.

He even boldly guessed that this woman was probably in the middle of her menstrual cycle. That's why his little white pill had worked so well, achieving its intended effect.

He had been hoping that Zhou Xueping would beg for mercy. But reality disappointed him. After taking the pill, Zhou Xueping's neck went limp, her head drooped low, and she entered a semi-conscious state.

He tried everything to wake her up, relentlessly trying to force her to confess. Zhou Xueping's body was limp, like a lifeless lump of flesh, her eyes unfocused and unresponsive to his interrogation.

Wu Sibao inwardly cursed. He knew perfectly well that the intensity of the interrogation over the past two days had exceeded a woman's normal physiological limits. Unfortunately, what he needed was to break Zhou Xueping through this extremely intense interrogation, forcing her to confess due to a breakdown in her psychological defenses. But the result was that her body couldn't withstand it first and lost its natural responsiveness.

Helpless, he had to stop the torture and let Zhou Xueping catch her breath. But he still held onto a sliver of hope; she was definitely on the verge of collapse. Perhaps she was still hesitating, but she wouldn't last long. She would definitely give in before the interrogation ended today. Because the long night in the B District prison the previous day was definitely no less intense than a high-intensity interrogation for her, surely making her feel like she was dying, an unforgettable experience.

Therefore, when night fell and he had to end the interrogation and take Zhou Xueping to the B District prison in the prison van for the night, he deliberately dawdled, trying to make her feel immense psychological pressure. He was also giving her a chance to beg for mercy. To his surprise, Zhou Xueping, whose spirits had slightly recovered, remained silent, much to his disappointment.

Wu Sibao, in a fit of rage, left the limp Zhou Xueping in a small room next to the gatehouse at the B-section prison. He then pulled Fatty into his office and began whispering, instructing Fatty to choose a more "fierce" male prisoner to house Zhou Xueping.

Fatty flipped through the prison roster, selecting a cell, when Wu Sibao suddenly remembered something and grabbed the office phone to call his subordinates in the A-section.

After much deliberation, Fatty suggested to Wu Sibao that Zhou Xueping be placed in the second male prison cell. Just as he was about to explain his reasoning, a junior agent came running breathlessly from the A-section, handing Wu Sibao a small, white, round box the size of an egg.

Wu Sibao, having obtained the small round box, smiled sinisterly. He dragged the fat man to the small room next door, where they found Zhou Xueping, her arms cuffed behind her back, wearing a tattered cheongsam, sitting weakly on a bench against the wall, panting heavily. He walked over, and without a word, ripped off Zhou Xueping's cheongsam, simultaneously revealing the small round box in his hand.

Opening the lid, he found it filled with a sticky, oily, dark yellow ointment. This was a potent aphrodisiac ointment he had recently obtained from the Japanese. He gestured to the fat man, who understood and called over two of his men. They held down Zhou Xueping's shoulders, grabbed her ankles, and spread her legs.

Wu Sibao, leering, personally smeared the thick yellow ointment all over Zhou Xueping's swollen vagina and anus, then smeared it all over her scarred nipples, leaving her groin and breasts greasy. Zhou Xueping, weak and panting, had no strength to resist, allowing him to do as he pleased.

After applying the aphrodisiac ointment, he revealed a cold smile, put away the medicine box, and led the fat man out of the small house. He wanted to see the cell the fat man had chosen for himself.

The fat man led Wu Sibao to the second male cell. It was a large cell containing nearly twenty gang members sentenced to prison for armed brawls and assaults. Because someone had bribed them with money and gifts, they were all well-fed and strong, like wolves and tigers, and had all been imprisoned for more than three years.

When Wu Sibao saw the restless, brutish male prisoners in the noisy cell, he smiled with satisfaction. Returning to his small room, he saw two jailers grabbing Zhou Xueping's naked arms and forcefully pressing her down onto a bench. Zhou Xueping, who had been weak and struggling to breathe just moments before, was now desperately rubbing her buttocks against the bench, her thighs clamping together and rubbing against each other.

He went over and forcibly pried open Zhou Xueping's tightly clenched thighs, revealing that the insides of her thighs were already overflowing with fluid, sticky and wet, even soaking a large area of the bench beneath her.

He smiled smugly, waved his hand, and the fat man immediately led his men to rush forward and lift Zhou Xueping up naked. Although Zhou Xueping's body was as limp as a noodle, she couldn't help but clamp her legs together and twist her hips with every step, showing no ladylike restraint whatsoever.

Wu Sibao sneered, watching as the jailers carried Zhou Xueping naked into the noisy men's second cell before reluctantly taking his men home to sleep.

He was confident that Zhou Xueping, driven to the brink by torture, abuse, and powerful aphrodisiacs, wouldn't survive the long, dark night. He was certain these twenty-odd lustful wolves, well-fed and drunk every day but having been deprived of women for three or four years, would completely break her.

This morning, when he went to B block to retrieve her, he was expecting a good show of Zhou Xueping weeping and surrendering. But his hopes were dashed once again.

When Zhou Xueping was dragged out of the men's second cell, her body was so weak she couldn't even straighten her back. Her legs trembled so much she couldn't stand, yet they involuntarily parted, as if she were about to urinate. She had completely lost the shyness and reserve of a noble lady.

Her constantly parted lower body was indeed leaking fluid incessantly. Wherever she went, a trail of drenched, slippery liquid followed.

He carefully examined her lower body. Her once alluring vulva had lost its elasticity, its small mouth gaping open, dripping with yellow fluid. Even worse was her anus, swollen and purplish-black, turned inside out like an open, wicked little flower. Foul-smelling pus and blood continuously oozed out, making it look like she was having diarrhea.

Even after being fucked almost beyond recognition, this once beautiful and proud woman remained exactly the same as when he had caught her just days before, still as hard as a rock.

Despite his combined efforts of gentle persuasion and harsh methods, he had failed to break down this seemingly delicate woman's rock-solid psychological defenses. Wu Sibao almost began to doubt whether her seemingly tender body was even made of flesh and blood. All his scheming had been in vain. He was now truly in a bind. Only through cruel and brutal torture could he slowly destroy her will, hoping she couldn't bear the physical pain and would finally surrender.

Chapter 118

Lost in thought, Wu Sibao reached out and touched the iron bar inserted into Zhou Xueping's lower body, immediately withdrawing his hand. The bar was scalding hot. He looked at Zhou Xueping; her face was flushed, and large beads of sweat streamed down her cheeks. She gasped for breath, her naked body trembling intermittently.

He knew the heat was about right; any longer and the torture would be overdone, and once the body lost sensation, even the most severe punishment would be useless. He ordered the brazier removed and the iron bar taken down.

The bar lay on the ground, one end in the brazier charred a dark red, while the other end, inserted into Zhou Xueping's anus, was stained with fresh blood. Most of the bar was covered in dried, dark purple marks, emitting a foul, fishy stench.

After the iron bar was removed, Zhou Xueping's buttocks, like a gaping, blood-red mouth, were oozing yellow fluid and blood. Wu Sibao, seeing this, sniffed and shook his head, patted Zhou Xueping's sweaty face, and stared at her intently, asking, "How's it going, Miss Zhou? The taste of the grilled meat skewers wasn't pleasant, was it? Are you going to confess?"

Seeing no reaction from Zhou Xueping, he angrily ordered the blazing brazier to be moved closer. The flickering flames reflected on Zhou Xueping's naked body, searing the skin of those nearby. The thugs instinctively moved far away.

Wu Sibao took a red-hot triangular branding iron from the brazier, grabbed Zhou Xueping's hair, and held the iron up to her face. The intense heat of the iron made the fine hairs on her face curl up.

Wu Sibao threatened viciously, "Miss Zhou, do you see that? This guy never takes a beating! If you don't confess..." He then moved the branding iron down, inching closer to Zhou Xueping's battered breasts.

Zhou Xueping lifted her eyelids, struggling to turn her face to the side. Seeing this, Wu Sibao grabbed her wet hair tightly, twisted her neck, and forced her head to look in the direction the branding iron was moving.

Zhou Xueping instinctively struggled a couple of times, but her limbs were tightly bound. Even the slightest movement of her legs felt like they were about to break. She was completely powerless, and could only watch helplessly as the red-hot branding iron pressed against her high, firm breasts.

The instant the hot iron tip touched her tender breast, there was a soft "hiss," and a wisp of smoke carrying the smell of burning rose up.

Zhou Xueping let out a muffled "hmm," her whole body jolted, and her naked upper body suddenly straightened. Her bound limbs trembled uncontrollably, her face flushed red, and she bit her lip hard to stifle a scream. A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Wu Sibao pressed the branding iron against Zhou Xueping's full breasts, refusing to let go. Though the woman's breasts had been brutally violated and stained with blood, they still felt soft and firm. Beneath the dark red branding iron, the delicate flesh was rapidly charred, the abundant subcutaneous fat melting under the high temperature, hissing and dripping down the iron tip, turning into wisps of acrid smoke on the floor.

Zhou Xueping gritted her teeth, enduring the electric shock-like pain shooting through her chest. The pain was burning, like a cat scratching at her heart. Her nose stung, and tears streamed down her face involuntarily. Her body was overwhelmed by the overwhelming pain, and her vision blurred again.

Zhou Xueping felt herself being surrounded by an omnipresent, gigantic fireball as she plummeted into a colossal volcano. The scorching flames all around her felt like they were melting her naked body. Suddenly,

a ferocious wildcat, as large as a calf and engulfed in flames, pounced on her. Its dark eyes emitted a chilling green light, fixed on her chest. Just as she tried to cover her breasts, the cat's eyes turned blood red, and it roared as it opened its massive jaws, spewing red flames and revealing a mouthful of scorching, blood-red teeth. It then seized one of her breasts in its jaws.

The pain was excruciating, like a thousand arrows piercing her heart. She frantically tried to push the cat away, but couldn't reach it. Just as she was panicking, the cat's rear end shifted, and it lunged at her other breast, still breathing fire.

She desperately twisted her body to dodge. No matter how she tried to escape or hide, she couldn't escape that scorching, blood-red maw. A flash of blood, a puff of smoke, and a row of sharp, long fangs pierced her delicate, soft breasts. She couldn't help but scream, "Ah...ya..."

The wildcat was incredibly strong; it wouldn't let go, tearing at her breasts back and forth. She smelled the stench of blood. She struggled with all her might, but couldn't shake it off. She was in despair; her beloved breasts, which she had always been so proud of, were ruined. She cried out in despair.

Suddenly, she heard someone speaking, like a savior. She tried to call for help, but no sound came out. What was happening to her? She was sweating profusely, not knowing what to do.

The person seemed to be right beside her, inexplicably asking if she wanted sausage. She didn't want sausage; she wanted water, though. But she couldn't worry about that now; her breasts were in excruciating pain, both of them ached. She wanted them to chase the stray cat away. But they ignored her; the cat didn't leave and instead started tearing and biting at her breasts, causing her excruciating pain. To make matters worse, she actually saw a huge sausage, steaming and dripping with oil, approaching her.

She shook her head desperately, saying she didn't want it, but they insisted on shoving the sausage into her mouth. She tried to hide, but suddenly realized that the person standing next to her wasn't a human, but a bear the size of a small mountain, holding the sizzling, oily sausage in its enormous paw.

She screamed in terror, only to see the furry bear paw thrust forward, somehow shoving the scalding sausage into her lower body.

"Ah…" It was hot! The scalding sausage was somehow sandwiched between her tender labia, burning her and making her tremble and scream.

She couldn't understand how the bear had managed to put such a hot sausage between her labia. And how could she be naked, without even underwear? It was utterly shameful!

As she struggled in burning pain and shame, the wild cat came to cause trouble again. It tore her breasts apart and then crawled down below, into her crotch, to snatch the sausage. But it bit down on her fair, tender thigh. Not content with just biting, it tore and ripped, biting her left leg, then her right, specifically targeting the inner thigh—it was incredibly embarrassing and painful.

She wanted to scream, but no sound came out. She wanted to push it away, but her hands somehow ended up behind her back, and for some reason, even the slightest movement felt like it was about to break.

She was frantic; she had never suffered like this before, never felt so helpless. She truly didn't know what to do. Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.

Chapter 119:

Hua Jianxiong's forehead almost sparked with anger. Women had always been playthings in his hands, summoned at his beck and call, to be played with as he pleased. Watching such dazzling displays of play without being able to participate was making him seethe with frustration.

Shimazu had clearly anticipated this. He made an apologetic gesture, then pointed to the wooden door opposite and said, "Mr. Hua and Mr. Tang, please. This is specially prepared for you two." Hua Jianxiong couldn't resist pushing the door open and entered, but immediately froze at the doorway.

Against the wall directly opposite the door stood a large frame, and hanging from it was a naked blonde woman. The woman's curvaceous body was dazzlingly white, her head bowed, her shoulder-length blonde hair obscuring her face. Hua Jianxiong stared, his eyes wide, while Tang Shuqiang, standing beside him, swallowed hard.

Shimazu closed the door behind them and said gently, "This was specially prepared for you two by Chief Umezu. Please don't be shy."

Hua Jianxiong steadied himself and stepped forward, lifting the blonde woman's chin. The bloodless face that appeared before him made him involuntarily swallow hard.

She was a classic blonde, blue-eyed beauty. A high nose, large eyes, and a pointed chin. Her mouth was a bit big, but it looked incredibly sexy on her face.

And her figure was even more breathtaking: her large breasts, even more voluptuous than the breastfeeding Korean woman from before, showed no signs of sagging. Even suspended from behind, her nipples were slightly upturned. She had wide hips, a pert bottom, and a flat stomach; thick pubic hair completely covered her pubic area, making one's mind wander. Her slender waist and long, straight legs combined to create a truly delectable beauty.

Hua Jianxiong scrutinized the blonde beauty from head to toe, his lust slowly eroding his patience, but a sense of unease crept into his heart. He wasn't unfamiliar with white women, but this was the first time he'd been hung up like this for his pleasure, especially since it was a Japanese man treating him; he couldn't help but think things through.

His hands couldn't help but knead the woman's firm breasts, but his eyes unconsciously lingered on the clothes hooks on the wall next to the door frame.

There hung a yellow military uniform. The fabric, style, shoulder boards, and collar insignia were neither those of the Japanese army nor those of the puppet troops. Especially the small boat-shaped cap hanging with the uniform; it seemed familiar, but he couldn't quite place it.

Shimazu, perhaps sensing his thoughts, took the cap and placed it over the woman's blonde hair, lifting her chin with his fingers to show her face. Hua Jianxiong and Tang Shuqiang were both startled, simultaneously uttering the same word: "Russian woman."

Shimazu nodded, saying, "Yes, she's a Russian woman. To be precise, a Russian lieutenant named Natasha. She was captured by the Imperial Army during the Battle of Huyan Mountain; she was a lieutenant medic. After interrogation, they found her to have no intelligence value, so they brought her here." Hua Jianxiong suddenly let out a long breath; he couldn't wait any longer. With such a rare beauty before him, not taking advantage of her would be a disservice.

He picked up two wooden blocks from the side, placed them two feet apart, and put them next to Natasha's feet. Then he turned around and grabbed two ropes, intending to tie Natasha's legs apart to prevent her from struggling during sex.

He was about to call Tang Shuqiang for help when he found Natasha already standing on the two wooden blocks, her long, white legs spread wide, waiting quietly. Her large, bright eyes were full of submission.

Shimazu smiled smugly, but Hua Jianxiong was a little surprised. He knew that the Russians were naturally proud. White Russian prostitutes in Shanghai seemed to be arrogant when they slept with men. He didn't expect that this Russian female lieutenant, captured so quickly, would be so submissive. He couldn't help but admire the Japanese.

He casually parted Natasha's thighs, brushed aside her thick pubic hair, and found that her genitals were cleaned quite thoroughly. It seemed that the Japanese had really made careful preparations, which made him feel very comfortable. Of course, upon closer inspection, it was clear that this woman's vagina and anus had been violated multiple times, and quite severely. Although there were no obvious external injuries, she had definitely endured extremely intense gang rape; in layman's terms, she was thoroughly fucked.

This wasn't surprising. A beautiful blonde, blue-eyed woman, a Russian lieutenant, falling into Japanese hands—it would be strange if she hadn't been treated like this. Moreover, it was said that the Japanese suffered heavy losses in that battle. Having finally captured a female prisoner, it would be unbecoming of them not to vent their frustrations on her. Besides, without such intense gang rape, this woman probably wouldn't be so docile now.

He couldn't wait any longer; this beautiful Russian female lieutenant, wearing a small boat-shaped cap, with shoulder-length blonde hair, completely naked, and legs spread wide in front of him, was driving him wild.

Hua Jianxiong unbuckled his belt, revealing his already throbbing, hard penis, and stepped forward, pressing against Natasha's curvaceous, alluringly fragrant naked body. Holding his own manhood with one hand and grabbing a large, fleshy breast with the other, he thrust his hips forward, his thick, monstrous penis plunging into the vagina of the Russian lieutenant female medic like a python entering a cave.

Chapter 120

Hua Jianxiong was not small in stature, nor was he small in size. He was always confident in his ability to make women either extremely satisfied or extremely painful. But today, he was a little unsure.

His penis entered very smoothly, almost too smoothly, and was fully inserted without much effort. Normally, this depth would reach the woman's cervix, but today it seemed like it hadn't reached the bottom. The feeling of insertion was also very special, unobstructed, even empty.

He had had a similar feeling before. That was when he was with women who had been tortured and repeatedly gang-raped by men, like Yan Yu a few days ago. But that feeling was not exactly the same. To be precise, it was loose and spacious, like poking cotton. The woman's vagina had been fucked until it was loose and deformed, with almost no feeling.

But today it was empty. The flesh walls he encountered upon penetration remained firm, and the contractions of her vaginal muscles were powerful, yet there was always a sense of unease. He suddenly recalled an analogy used by an acquaintance: rinsing chopsticks in a toilet. How apt! This acquaintance had spent several years in Harbin and probably had his fair share of lesbian encounters.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Natasha then let out a long breath, straightening her bent back slightly, her hairy genitals rubbing against him, her small, tan-colored hat swaying back and forth in front of him. His emotions were aroused to an incredibly high level; he bent over, pulled his penis out a bit, and then thrust it back in forcefully.

Natasha let out a soft hum, then arched her back, surprisingly cooperating with his movements. The two of them went back and forth, panting heavily from their thrusting. After a while, Hua Jianxiong suddenly smelled a strange odor.

Natasha's blue eyes went blank and unfocused, all her muscles tensing. Her legs trembled, as if a powerful hand was gripping Hua Jianxiong's penis from below. He finally couldn't hold back any longer, and a large amount of semen he had been holding back for so long gushed out. Natasha groaned loudly, her hot body going limp. As

soon as Hua Jianxiong withdrew, Tang Shuqiang, who had clearly been waiting impatiently, rushed forward. Ignoring Natasha's dirty, sticky lower body, he thrust his penis inside.

However, he was much shorter than Hua Jianxiong, and his penis only went in halfway before he couldn't reach the other side. He stood on tiptoe, but to no avail. Natasha, hanging there, cried out in frustration.

Seeing this, Shimazu walked over and patted Tang Shuqiang on the shoulder, saying, "Mr. Tang, don't rush, let her try a different position." Tang Shuqiang smiled awkwardly and had no choice but to step back. Shimazu went up and loosened the ropes suspending Natasha, lowering her down. As soon as Natasha's feet touched the ground and she straightened up, Shimazu tightened the ropes again.

Natasha looked at Shimazu with her large, bright blue eyes, puzzled. Shimazu picked up a rope that Hua Jianxiong had thrown on the ground and gave them both a wink. Hua Jianxiong understood first, picked up another rope, and he and Shimazu each tied one end of the rope around Natasha's ankles.

Natasha lowered her head, watching their movements anxiously, wondering what they were going to do to her. With both ropes tied, they each took one end and threaded it through the two iron rings at the corners of the frame. Natasha understood what they were going to do and pleaded with them urgently in Russian, which no one could understand, with a tearful voice.

No one paid her any attention. The three men, Shimazu on one side and Hua Jianxiong and Tang Shuqiang on the other, grabbed the rope and pulled hard. Natasha's two long, slender, straight legs were hoisted up and spread apart. She screamed in panic, but the rope was mercilessly tied tight, and the beautiful Russian lieutenant was thus hung naked in mid-air, bent forward and backward.

Hua Jianxiong stared at the naked blonde beauty hanging there, moaning incessantly, thinking that this was going to be quite a ordeal for her. Her upper body was suspended backward, her entire weight forcing her to lean forward. Her lower body, however, was forcibly pulled back by her spread legs, her whole body twisted by two opposing forces, all her muscles taut.

He suddenly felt an urge to penetrate her body again. He really wanted to experience what it would feel like to insert his penis into the twisted hole of this blonde beauty.

However, Tang Shuqiang had already moved over. This time, he stood behind Natasha, supporting her large buttocks and lifting her up. His penis pressed against the thick opening of her vagina, and with a sudden release, it plunged in. Tang Shuqiang began his piston-like movements. Natasha bit her lip, closed her eyes, and moaned in rhythm with Tang Shuqiang.

Hua Jianxiong and Shimazu each lit a cigarette, pulled up a chair, and sat down, watching the man and woman's frenzied intercourse while puffing out clouds of smoke.

Tang Shuqiang actually lasted for almost half an hour before ejaculating. When he walked over, pulling up his pants, Hua Jianxiong saw Natasha hanging there, struggling to lift her head. Her beautiful eyes were bloodshot, constantly glancing in their direction, completely ignoring the sticky fluid dripping from her parted thighs.

Chapter 121

Hua Jianxiong glanced at Shimazu, who was staring intently at Natasha's alluring white body. Seeing Hua Jianxiong looking at him, he exhaled a smoke ring and said, "This woman has a huge appetite. A couple of days ago, a dozen of us colleagues and I fucked her all night, and she still had the energy to moan at the end. If this continues, I don't know who will be fucking whom. But I have a way to deal with her."

After saying that, he threw away his cigarette butt, stomped on it hard, stepped forward, grabbed the female officer's plump and full breasts with one hand, twisted them forcefully, and grabbed a rag with the other hand, roughly wiping Natasha's genitals until all the sticky fluid that had flowed out was wiped away.

He threw away the rag and gently stroked the thick pubic hair between the woman's open thighs.

Hua Jianxiong and Tang Shuqiang both crowded around, curiously watching the pubic hair that made a rustling sound under Shimazu's palm. The thick pubic hair was golden, just like the female lieutenant's hair, and shimmered golden under the light. Hua Jianxiong had seen countless women, but this was the first time he had ever seen pubic hair of this color.

Suddenly, Shimazu pinched a tuft of pubic hair from the female lieutenant's pubic area with two fingers and yanked hard. The woman shuddered, let out a piercing scream, and a tuft of golden pubic hair was forcibly ripped off.

Shimazu held up the tuft of hair triumphantly and said, "This woman doesn't need to be fucked. Just pulling her pubic hair will make her aroused, like a female cat in mating season." Hua Jianxiong and Tang Shuqiang were immediately excited upon hearing this.

However, Shimazu gestured to them to wait and called in several men. They put the Russian female lieutenant down, brought in a large basin of water, and forced the woman to sit in the basin.

Shimazu gestured, and the three men together thoroughly washed Natasha's vagina and anus. They dragged Natasha out of the basin and ordered her to kneel in the center of the floor. Natasha obediently complied, her eyes filled with confusion.

Shimazu gestured for the woman to spread her legs, and she immediately complied, spreading them wide to reveal her wet, dripping pubic hair. A blush began to appear on her face.

Shimazu tossed Hua Jianxiong a towel, then walked behind Natasha knowingly. Shimazu then grabbed her blonde hair and pressed it to the ground. Natasha's face was pressed to the ground, her large, white buttocks raised high in the air, her small hands, cuffed behind her back, involuntarily clenching into fists. Hua

Jianxiong placed the towel between the female lieutenant's legs, carefully wiping the cleft and ridges of her fleshy triangle until it was spotless. The dry, golden pubic hair gleamed under the light.

Shimazu came over, examined it, and shook his head. He took the towel from Hua Jianxiong, parted the female lieutenant's thick labia with his fingers, and slowly inserted the entire large towel into the woman's vulva. As the towel went in, Natasha's body began to tremble, and she began to moan softly.

Seeing only a small corner of the towel peeking out from Natasha's crotch, Shimazu smiled slightly, pinched it with his hand, and slowly pulled it out. The woman's face flushed, and with the pulling of the towel, she truly cried out lasciviously like a cat in heat.

After the wet towel was completely removed, Shimazu parted the thick labia and examined it carefully, nodding in satisfaction. He gestured for Hua Jianxiong and Tang Shuqiang to look closely. Parting the thick labia, seeing that the cleft was indeed quite dry, Hua Jianxiong inserted a finger into the opening to test it, feeling a slight astringency, and nodded.

Shimazu picked up a tuft of golden pubic hair, wrapped it around his finger, and deliberately pulled it slowly. The female officer's genital skin was pulled up, and she groaned, her leg muscles tensing. Shimazu suddenly pulled hard, and the tuft of golden pubic hair detached from her skin, curling up and remaining in Shimazu's hand.

Natasha let out a soft moan, her pubic skin snapping back to its original position, leaving a small gap in the thick golden pubic hair. Several large, distinct red dots remained on the skin in the gap.

Before Natasha could catch her breath, Shimazu grabbed another tuft of blond hair, and Tang Shuqiang also grabbed a tuft. Together, they each pulled a tuft of the female officer's pubic hair. Seeing this, Hua Jianxiong, not wanting to be left behind, joined in this cruel game.

The three of them took turns pulling, and soon a patch of golden, curly female pubic hair was scattered on the ground. The female lieutenant kneeling on the ground was flushed, moaning and panting.

At this moment, Shimazu gestured towards the female officer's buttocks, and the two looked closely. They saw that the previously dry vulva was now glistening with moisture, overflowing with spring tide, and a large amount of clear, sticky fluid was constantly gushing out of the vulva. In no time, the fleshy triangle area had become a wet, grassy field overflowing with lustful fluid.

Looking at the woman's face pressed against the ground, her bright blue eyes beneath her short, golden hair seemed bloodshot, and she was moaning intermittently, as if she were about to die.

Hua Jianxiong found it amusing and inserted his finger into the slightly trembling vaginal opening. With a "plop," a large gush of vaginal fluid splashed out, almost hitting his face. The three of them burst into laughter. Hua Jianxiong picked up a towel to wipe his hands, feeling his large member stirring again.

Chapter 122

He put down the towel and began to unbuckle his belt. Shimazu and Tang Shuqiang, understanding the situation, moved aside, each grabbing one of the female officer's large breasts and kneading it vigorously. Natasha, oblivious to everything, began to moan, looking just like a cat in heat.

Hua Jianxiong pressed one hand against the woman's buttocks and the other grasped her wet pubic hair, pulling her large, white buttocks, dripping with white fluid, towards himself. He then noticed the small, round, purplish-brown opening above the vulva opening, opening and closing nervously, as if offering itself to him.

He was delighted and rubbed his penis against her thick labia, collecting a considerable amount of sticky vaginal fluid. Then he thrust into the female lieutenant's tight anus.

Natasha was clearly unprepared for this, letting out a startled cry and her buttocks swaying involuntarily from side to side. Seeing this,

Shimazu raised a foot and stepped on the woman's face, simultaneously increasing the pressure with his hands, pinching her breasts, and together with Tang Shuqiang, they held the female officer down firmly.

Hua Jianxiong also increased the pressure at the same time, his large penis thrusting unstoppably deep into Natasha's anus. He felt very good now; his penis felt very tight and full inside Natasha's anus, the surrounding flesh walls were very firm and contracted powerfully.

He could tell that this place had actually been explored before, but obviously not much. The female officer's reaction was also very strong, moaning and twisting her body in an attempt to struggle. Hua Jianxiong smiled inwardly; when he fucked a woman, he needed to see her pain and unwillingness to feel particularly good.

His penis finally reached the head, and the woman's moans became long and painful. Hua Jianxiong breathed softly, slowly pulling his penis halfway out. With a sudden thrust, he forcefully shoved it back into her anus, simultaneously tearing off a tuft of pubic hair that had been tangled around his fingers.

Natasha's moans suddenly rose eight octaves, her pale body trembling violently. The vaginal walls enveloping his penis contracted intensely, sending a jolt of electricity through Hua Jianxiong's body.

He was almost breathless with pleasure, pulling his penis out halfway again, his hand still clutching a tuft of pubic hair. Before he could thrust in, the female lieutenant cried out. He had been waiting for this moment, thrusting in and out of her body again, this time with a tuft of golden hair in his hand.

He repeated this action incessantly, fucking the voluptuous Natasha until she was nearly dead. Finally, he stopped thrusting altogether, simply plucking the female officer's pubic hair from her anus. The woman, surprisingly, contracted and gripped his penis wildly in rhythm with him, sending him to climax until he ejaculated a large amount of semen into her rectum.

When Hua Jianxiong pulled out his penis, he was also panting and drenched in sweat. He had never fucked a woman to such exhaustion. Just

as he was about to pull up his pants, he suddenly saw Natasha's bloodshot eyes staring intently at his semen-covered penis, her lips still moving.

He was overjoyed, moved a chair to sit in front of Natasha, grabbed her blonde hair, and placed her round shoulders on his open knees. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Tang Shuqiang's large breast that he had just released.

The breast felt so good, warm and soft like a big ball of flesh. He grabbed this big ball of flesh and kneaded it hard. He felt incredibly happy kneading it.

By this time, Tang Shuqiang had taken his place, pressing his penis against the female lieutenant's large, white buttocks, and thrusting it forcefully into her wet anus.

The woman, panting, raised her head, struggling to find something, her disheveled blonde hair obscuring her beautiful eyes. But this didn't prevent her from finding her target. She pressed her fleshy lips against Hua Jianxiong's exposed penis, which was covered in an indistinguishable amount of sticky fluid.

Natasha eagerly opened her mouth, sticking out her pink tongue, moaning as she licked Hua Jianxiong's penis. Hua Jianxiong's heart stirred, and he thrust his hips, his large penis erect again.

The female lieutenant's fragrant tongue curled, patiently licking, while enduring Tang Shuqiang's continuous thrusts and the constantly falling golden pubic hair. She hummed, licked, and trembled, arousing Hua Jianxiong to harden again.

She licked every crease of Hua Jianxiong's penis clean, and finally opened her mouth wide, "woo," swallowing the already erect penis into her mouth.

Hua Jianxiong stared in astonishment as his entire penis was swallowed into the female lieutenant's mouth, not even the scrotum left. He was dumbfounded.

His penis, when erect, was usually only about two-thirds swallowed by most women when giving him oral sex, even with all their might. If it were fully inserted, it would push into her throat, something few women could endure.

Yet this Russian woman had swallowed it all without any difficulty, sucking on it with relish and licking it with her tongue.

He couldn't help but stand up, grab the female lieutenant's blonde hair, and thrust his hips forward, passionately pumping in and out of her warm mouth.

Now the female lieutenant's body was bent at a right angle, Hua Jianxiong in front, Tang Shuqiang behind. The two men, caught up in the excitement of their thrusts, soon synchronized their rhythm. The sounds of "smacking" filled the room, and finally, they both ejaculated simultaneously as the female lieutenant trembled.

The sudden influx of semen into Natasha's mouth and throat caught her off guard, causing her to cough uncontrollably and her eyes to roll back in her head. As soon as the two men withdrew their penises and released their grip, the lieutenant collapsed to the ground, as if all her strength had been drained. Copious amounts of fluid flowed from her mouth and lower body, soaking a large area of the floor.

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